After pompom enters Hades

The road was pitch black and permeating, deadly silent.

Nearly a hundred vague people stared at the old policeman in police uniform.

Although the old policeman has a strong psychological quality, he is still frightened by the densely packed evil spirits on the whole street. He knows that Yucheng is haunted, but there are hundreds of them in this street...

Just when the old policeman backed away extremely slowly and subconsciously drew out his gun, Heiwuchang reached out to stop his movement, and said lightly:

"Now, the crux of Yucheng is not the ghosts, but the people."

Indeed, the rice eaten by these ghosts is not something from the underworld.The game of throwing handkerchiefs in the nursery is just one of the formations for offering sacrifices to ghosts. Throughout the night in Yucheng, an unknown number of people stood by the telephone poles, laying out rice for ghosts, and summoning the creatures of the underworld.

Looking at the hundred pairs of ghost eyes staring at him, the old policeman lowered his voice and asked tremblingly, "Then, what shall we do now?"

Hei Wuchang hugged the little pompom tightly, and replied in a low voice: "Go over there, don't make unnecessary movements."

These vague people seemed to feel that Hei Wuchang in suit and leather shoes was not human at all, so they didn't care about the Hei Wuchang and pompoms on the road, but stared at the one in police uniform in front of them.

But a few seconds later, nearly a hundred evil spirits discovered that this old policeman...he is also a ghost.

So, when a group of ghosts were eating, two more ghosts walked over, and all the ghosts continued to squat down to pick up rice.

The old policeman considered himself a human being, and was so nervous that his ghost energy turned into sweat, shining brightly on his forehead. He walked forward slowly step by step, and he was slightly relieved until all the ghosts stopped looking at him.

But at this moment, the situation changed abruptly.

In the dark residential building facing the street, there was a sudden sound of opening the window, and a dark figure fell down in the air, hitting the old policeman three meters in front of him with a snap.

"Oh my god, this, this, this..." The old policeman jumped up in fright, and then stepped forward and rolled over the bloody man.

After seeing the facial features of the man who fell from the building, the little pompom no longer cared about maintaining a protective state that was easy to digest and defend. After a scream, he instantly changed back to his youthful appearance, and rushed up with a stride.

The bloody man who fell on the road from the fourth floor was Zhang Yu.

The old policeman had already tried his breathing and pulse with trembling hands, and then his face turned pale instantly: "There is no heartbeat, but the person is still warm."

But Zhu Ning's face was paler than that of the old policeman. After he stretched out his hand and scratched Zhang Yu's body a few times, he almost shouted: "Where is Zhang Yu's soul?"

"The second window on the right side of the fourth floor of unit three." Hei Wuchang looked up at the dark residential building and said, then he looked away and walked over quickly.

Hei Wuchang did not check the injuries on Zhang Yu's body, but drew some kind of complicated formation between his forehead. As long as the head of the specially tuned person is not lost, the spine is not broken, and the heart, liver and kidney are intact... other traumas are basically not question.

But even if it is a healthy person, after being forcibly taken away from the soul, the body may not last a day without the use of modern medical equipment.

It will be too late when the corpse becomes cold, stiff, and has spots.

The old policeman realized that the corpse might be a colleague from the Special Investigation Department, and he was also dying of anxiety, "Yucheng Hospital still... has an ambulance, I'll call them directly, maybe the hospital is still in operation..."

Hei Wuchang didn't answer the question, but focused on spreading the formation on the corpse, "With my current cultivation, it will take 10 to [-] minutes to stabilize his body without being interrupted, but it must be retrieved within a day." Zhang Yu's soul."

Zhu Ning stood up and dragged the old policeman, and ran into the corridor of the third unit of the residential building: "Just now Zhang Yu was thrown from the right side of the fourth floor. Now catch up and catch the murderer!"

But as soon as he went up to the second floor, the boy's footsteps slowed down, because the corridor where he couldn't see his fingers was really scary...

The boy could even hear the crying of a woman inside the door of the 201 residence, but it stopped suddenly after hearing footsteps in the corridor.

In a room on the third floor, it seemed that someone was chopping a chopping board, and there was the sound of washing dishes. All these sounds are normal in a residential building at [-] o'clock in the evening. The problem is...it is early in the morning three o'clock.

Zhang Yu's soulless corpse can last for a day under Hei Wuchang's spell. Even if it exceeds the limit of this day, as long as you find a larger freezer, it can also be frozen instead of the mortuary cabinet in the funeral home.

As a result, Zhu Ning, who was no longer overly anxious, began to be afraid again. None of the lights in the corridor were on, and he could hardly see his fingers.

Even if someone was lying on the stairs half a meter away, Zhu Ning would not notice it.

Zhu Ning was frightened by his own imagination, quickly took out his mobile phone, and illuminated the area a few meters in front with the flashlight.

Fortunately, nothing.

In the corridor with mottled walls, there are only a few yellowed green onions leaning against the wall.

The old policeman was not afraid, he looked around for a few seconds, and then remembered which residential building in the city it was:

"This is an old building built in the 70s. The residents in this area are scattered, and the people who stay are the elderly who are financially struggling and unable to move out. This area has water supply, but no electricity."

With that said, the two walked to the fourth floor.

With the weak light of the mobile phone, Zhu Ning can see that there should be only one family living on the fourth floor, and the other doors are either dilapidated, or the iron anti-theft door has been dismantled and sold for money, leaving only empty door frame.

The only one with the locked door was the right side of the fourth floor, where Zhang Yu had just fallen.

Zhu Ning was worried that the old policeman would not be able to make a sound when he knocked on the door, so he took a deep breath to build up his courage, and knocked heavily on the anti-theft iron door twice before the old policeman.

And always ready to turn back into a pompom if things go horribly wrong!

After a while, there was the sound of an old man dragging his slippers across the floor. After a slow sound, the security door opened.

It wasn't any ferocious ghosts, nor some horrible rotting corpses, but just an ordinary old man who couldn't be more ordinary.

The old man seemed very vigilant and full of hostility. He looked through the crack of the door for a long time, but he didn't intend to open the door:

"Who are you and what are you knocking on the door for?"

Zhu Ning handed over his work card through the crack of the door and explained his identity. Although the veteran policeman couldn't call out the names of everyone in the jurisdiction, he could basically get acquainted with everyone in front of them.

Using the faint light of Zhu Ning's mobile phone, the old man finally confirmed that the old policeman looked familiar, and then opened the door a big crack, allowing the two of them to enter the house.

As the old man shuffled to find candles in the cabinet, he turned his back to the two of them and babbled, "Someone fell, but I didn't see it. How could a living person slip into my room and jump off the building in the middle of the night?"

Zhu Ning was silent for a second, but still told the truth: "After my colleague fell, he is no longer alive."

The old man was not angry: "Did you fall to your death? This can't be blamed on me, it can't be me who fell here."

This conversation is impossible to carry on, the people living in the building are all ordinary old people, even if there are ghosts who come in and kill people, as long as the ghosts don't want people to know, it will be difficult for the old people to find out.

The old man's words were mixed with a dialect accent, and Zhu Ning couldn't quite understand them, so the old film police would ask questions afterwards.

The old man couldn't find the candle for a long time, but he talked about his son's car accident and his wife's death.

Zhang Yu's breathless corpse was still lying on the road. Zhu Ning was impatient to waste time here, so he looked at the second window on the right by the light of his mobile phone.

This house is a two-bedroom, and the place where Zhuning and the others are located is a small living room, with an old sofa that has been worn out, and an old wooden table with a turning head to support the corner of the table.

There are too many ghosts in the city, and the old policeman himself is a ghost, and he can smell the fragrance wherever he goes.

This room was no exception, but Zhu Ning sniffed it quietly, and found that the old man had no scent at all, he was a living person.

With the weak light from the mobile phone, you can see that the first window seen from downstairs should be the kitchen in the house, and the window that Zhang Yu fell from is a small bedroom.

No matter what the old policeman asked over there, the old man kept talking about his late wife and son over and over again.

Zhu Ning quietly walked to the door of the bedroom, and looked in through the half-open door. From this angle, she couldn't see the window clearly, but she could see the things in the room through the night light coming in from the window.

There is an old wardrobe in the room, and a small wooden bed, beside the bed sits a hunchbacked old lady, looking out the window motionless...

Before Zhu Ning could react, the living room behind him suddenly lit up. The old man finally lit the candle, and the dancing flames illuminated the dark living room.

"Be careful, he and the ghost are..."

However, before Zhu Ning finished shouting, the old man staggered when he stood up holding the candle, and the old policeman subconsciously helped him up... the next second, half of his head was cut off by a kitchen knife.

The old policeman fell to the ground with a thud and did not move.

Zhu Ning was instantly scared back to the little pompom: "Hey!!!"

The old man was holding a candle, and behind the dancing flames, his old face showed joy that the plan was successful. He looked down at the old policeman whose head had been chopped off by a kitchen knife:

"Old Qin and the others steamed a few pots of rice at most. I got rid of the policemen in the city. This merit is much greater than theirs. After a hundred years, we will become kings and gods. Our family must be ahead of them!"

The little pompom huddled in the corner of the sofa, and looked timidly at the old policeman lying on the ground with big eyes. In the wound that covered the whole kitchen knife, the bright red blood transformed by yin qi flowed rushingly, and in a short while it flowed into a big one. beach.

Little Pompom: It's over, how can we convince the old policeman that he is still alive?

Following the words of the old man, a hunchbacked old lady and a gloomy middle-aged man walked out of the two bedrooms in the north and the south. They were dark and indistinct, with a scent of snacks. They were undoubtedly ghosts.

The old lady began to complain to the old man that she shouldn't have dealt with the old policeman so harshly. The old policeman usually worked hard and was kind to everyone, so he had to leave a dead body.

The old policeman was lying on the ground, crimson blood gushing from his head.

The old man and the ghost son reprimanded the old lady together, saying that only by being ruthless can the merits be high, otherwise so many people follow the ghost emperor now, and the immortals and gods will be ranked behind in the future.

Then the old man took a plastic basket, put the little pompom in it upside down, and said to his son and wife: "Catching this thing alive may be more credit than killing the police. He is the one who catches ghosts and maintains order in the government department!"

The middle-aged ghost quickly stretched out his hands to hold the plastic basket, and said in a low voice, "Then let's not make too much noise, or the households in Units [-] and [-] will have to come over to claim credit."

The little pompom shook its ears, nodded in agreement, and then puffed up: "Hey! Hey! Hey!!!"

Three minutes later, the distraught family of three had hidden the old policeman's body under the bed in the bedroom and locked the door tightly, and were hiding the fat pompon under the sofa cushion.

But the believers from the neighboring households had already heard the sound and rushed over, knocking on the door. It was useless if the family did not open the door, because ghosts from other people's houses could just float in and unceremoniously unlock the door from inside. .

"Old Chu, what are you doing at home?"

"Why is there such a big commotion?"

"You're not doing something to betray ghosts and gods!"

A group of ghosts crowded the small living room to the brim.

The old man was furious, and shouted angrily: "Why do you dare to talk nonsense, Lord Ghost Emperor is there, you say it again in front of Lord Ghost Emperor?"

As he spoke, the old man pointed at the statue of the God of Wealth, which had already been replaced, with fierce eyes.

Everyone in the room looked at the black god statue with fear flashing across their expressions. Although they didn't dare to speak nonsense, they were obviously not convinced.

"We don't say it, you say it!" A middle-aged woman with a sharp look snorted: "Ghosts and gods have orders, no noise after twelve o'clock in the evening, believe in ghosts and respect ghosts, don't you respect ghosts and gods?"

The old man sneered and threw a bombshell: "I killed Old Feng from the police station."

Everyone was shocked, and after a while, someone said uncertainly: "Bragging, the police are so easy to kill?"

The old man's eyes flashed fiercely: "You will die with a kitchen knife, what's wrong with killing?"

Another old man didn't believe it even more: "With the strength of your terminal cancer, how can you kill a person without chopping even the ribs?"

The old man's ghost son quit: "Are you stupid? There are a few basins of blood on the ground, how can you not die?"

Just when the fight was about to start outside, in the locked bedroom, the old policeman who firmly believed that he had been stabbed with a kitchen knife continued to bleed from his body.

1 minute a washbasin.

Another minute, another washbasin.

The two groups of people in the living room were about to fight, but the little fluffy ball under the sofa cushion was temporarily forgotten. It silently revealed a pair of big eyes, watching the dark red blood continuously oozing out of the closed bedroom door.

Unknowingly, the floor of the entire living room has been soaked.

Little Pompom: "..."

Isn't this yin energy too rich...

"What's going on here?"

"God—"

These believers of the ghost emperor finally found out what was wrong with their feet, and they were all frightened when they looked down. The dilapidated white tiles in the small living room had been soaked with a layer of deep red blood like a pool of water. Under the light of the candle, Eyes are dazzling and strange scarlet.

It seems that someone used human blood to take a shower and hot water bath for hours, just like a scene in a horror movie.

"Yes...it's in the bedroom..."

All the living people in the living room scrambled to be the first to light the candles they carried with them, and some turned on the flashlights, and the originally dim small living room instantly lit up.

Then, these ghost emperor believers saw an extremely terrifying scene!

Between the rectangular door frame around the wooden door of the bedroom, thick blood gurgled out, especially the gap above the door frame, which was almost a two-meter-high miniature waterfall, rushing...

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Help!!!!"

This group of wolf-hearted people, ghosts and ghosts were all terrified by the scene in front of them, and ran out screaming, but in desperation, they all crashed into a ball and fell in a mess in the bloody pool that covered the back of their feet. .

The little pompom crawled out from under the sofa cushion, and squatted obediently on the leather sofa, Noah's Ark.

In the next second, the overwhelmed wooden door cracked open!

At this time, it was like a cracked aquarium completely exploded, and a two-meter-high wave of blood poured into the living room, and the ghostly spirit oozing from the thick blood washed away more than a dozen people. It's staggering.

"what!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

In the living room, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

The sights and experiences of nearly a hundred evil spirits on the road were not much better. They were squatting and eating quietly, but they all raised their heads after hearing the screams.

Under the cold moonlight, scarlet blood dripped out of the window frame of the second window on the fourth floor, and the entire dilapidated small white building below the fourth floor was completely stained red.

On the mottled white walls, dark red blood was flowing, like a piece of white cream cake, which had been poured with a vat of strawberry jam.

What was even more frightening was that the biting coldness in the blood made every ghost tremble in his heart. Nearly a hundred evil spirits didn't even dare to eat.