After pompom enters Hades

In fact, ghosts are invisible things, and cannot be hacked to death by mortal swords. Even if a kitchen knife passes through the head, it is just like cutting the fog with a knife.

It's just that the old policeman firmly believed that he was a human being, and when he saw the kitchen knife approaching, he instantly imagined a big scene of brain spattering and bleeding.

Other unjust ghosts, when the ghost energy is sufficient, can also transform into a special effect covered in blood, but the old policeman's ghost energy effect... the radiation range is too wide.

Up to the scarlet ceiling, down to the outer wall of the residential building like a waterfall of blood, these are actually part of the ghost body of the old policeman.

If there is a thousand-year-old ghost with a high cultivation base looking at it from a distance, it will definitely be scared and spin up to the sky, because a huge ghost is lying on the floor in the dark, and part of its body even hangs down the outer wall to the ground in the appearance of blood. .

In the house, the dozen or so believers of the ghost emperor, no matter human or ghost, have been frightened mad. The old man's broken anti-theft door has long been deformed by the wave of blood and cannot be opened from the inside.

And the scarlet blood on the walls, ceiling, and floor all belonged to the ghost of the old policeman, and other ghosts couldn't pass through it, whether they could do it or not.

So, the old and middle-aged people in the building who were still talking about how to kill the police all screamed and slammed on the door.

The ghosts who wanted to escape by flying into the sky banged against the blood-stained wall, but everyone could get out.

After struggling violently for dozens of seconds, under the tremendous fear, the spirits and spirits of the people in the room also dissipated, and the ghosts also drifted away. One after another, the whole body trembled and stopped, and they slid and sat in the pool of blood, terrified. He looked at the dark bedroom with great concern.

Inside, something seemed to sit up from the bed, and following its movement, the dark red blood covering the entire living room and the outer wall of the residential building was withdrawn instantly like the thin wings of a bat. The things in the house and for oneness.

This scene successfully made all the ghosts and ghosts shrink into a ball and tremble. With extremely terrified eyes, they watched the things in the room slowly stand up from the bed and walk out of the room step by step...

The old man who had just chopped off the old policeman with a kitchen knife was already so frightened that he lost his mind and kept muttering to himself: "I killed a policeman and made a great contribution. His Majesty the Ghost Emperor will save me... Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor will save me!"

The black shadow walked extremely slowly, and everyone in the living room was ghostly and ghostly, and could even feel the terrifying cold that was getting closer and closer, penetrating into the bone marrow!

All the ghosts were nailed in place by the great fear, waiting helplessly for the appearance of that terrifying thing.

The black shadow finally reached the door, the figure of the old policeman was illuminated by the beating candlelight, he looked extremely weak, he covered his forehead with his hands, the bleeding wound that his own ghostly spirit had conjured up, and held the door frame with one hand, The sound is intermittent:

"Comrade Zhu Ning, run away... I got stabbed in the head, leave me alone, run away! You can't trust anyone in Yucheng!!!"

Little Pompom: "..."

You have become the king of ghosts, what is there to escape?

The ghost of the old policeman saw the little pompom on the sofa cushion and was so stupid that he didn't know how to run away, while the old man who was so vicious that he chopped someone with a kitchen knife was behind the sofa.

The old policeman became anxious all of a sudden, ignoring the bleeding wound on his head, stumbled and ran over, picked up the little pompom and said anxiously: "Be careful, since he can chop people with a kitchen knife, he may violently attack again." Hurt people!"

The old man who was suddenly named was so frightened that he almost had a stroke on the spot. He tremblingly looked at the huge bleeding wound on the ghost king's head.

Did I cut that wound, Lord Ghost King?

That wound was created by yourself! ! !

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The other ghosts and ghosts are also crazy. How could this old policeman in the police station, who used to be kind, suddenly become such a terrifying thing!

Just when the old policeman was faltering and was about to follow his heart, he fell to the ground and died of serious injuries, the little pompom instantly transformed into a boy, reached out to pick up the drape on the sofa, and bandaged the old policeman's spooky wound stand up.

"Actually, the wound is not deep." The boy said solemnly, and tied a big bow on the back of the old police officer's head. "Look, the bleeding is not so much now."

Under Zhu Ning's comfort, the ghostly aura gushing out in the form of crimson blood immediately slowed down by [-]%.

The old policeman touched his head suspiciously: "It's really not bleeding!"

But even so, the old policeman was still very afraid of the group of people in front of him. He pulled Zhu Ning back half a step, and said in a low voice, "Look at the many people in the room without legs...they are all ghosts."

Ghosts: "..."

Aren't you a ghost too? Who looks down on anyone? It's amazing that a ghost can transform into legs?

But in fact, this is really remarkable. The relative ghosts of these Yucheng people, the strongest are not even evil ghosts.

And the old policeman has become the king of ghosts.

This great suppression spanning several levels caused the ghosts to fight against each other. As long as the old policeman's mood fluctuated slightly, the scattered yin energy would make the ghosts startle.

But what was even worse was that the old policeman was even more nervous than them. He was seriously injured, but he had to rescue the little comrades from the Special Investigation Department from these dozen vicious criminals and the dark ghosts.

The old policeman was so tense that he suddenly took out his gun from his pocket and shouted, "Don't move anyone!!!"

The dozen or so people and ghosts in the room were immediately frightened and fell to their knees: "Don't dare...we dare not move..."

The old policeman was also shocked. It is understandable for criminals to be afraid of guns. What are those ghosts afraid of guns for?But he is worthy of being a policeman for more than 30 years, and his reaction is still very fast, and the serious expression on his face remains unchanged: "Everyone put their hands on their heads and squat down."

Human & ghost: "Yes yes yes..."

Afterwards, no matter human or ghost, they all squatted down obediently, only a few with poor psychological quality could not get up from lying on the ground.

Zhu Ning hurried up to stabilize, his overly nervous colleague was afraid that he would really use ghost energy to conjure bullets: "It's okay, everyone is very cooperative, put down the gun, first put down..."

The old policeman's gun was not lowered an inch, and he watched these potential murderers with great vigilance: "Who just killed the comrade of the Special Investigation Department and threw the body from the window on the fourth floor?"

Zhu Ning's heartbeat also quickened, and he quietly looked at the group of ghosts, not letting go of their every expression.

Most of the faces of the people and the ghosts were dazed and frightened. They didn't know what the old policeman was talking about. Only the family of three originally lived in this house, and the expression of one person and two ghosts became a little panicked.

The middle-aged ghost son glared at the old man bitterly: "Dad, I told you I wouldn't let you move!"

The old man trembled all over, and knelt down on the ground with a thud, with despair that could not explain his grievances: "I really didn't kill that man, he, he, he..."

The old man seemed to muster up his courage before he finished the second half of the sentence: "I said that his own soul escaped and ran back to the underworld, do you believe it?"

The old man was afraid that others would stop, so he yelled as fast as pouring beans: "There is a ghost in this city chasing that young man who smells of cigarettes. He hid in my house in a hurry and asked me to keep quiet...then I Naturally put the ghost in."

"That ghost is not a ghost like my wife and my son, nor is it the ghost who eats rice downstairs... When those ghost adults entered the house, it was so cold that the sink was frozen, and they stretched out their hands to grab the young man's soul out."

"I thought the young man's soul was going to be torn apart, but he said something about ghosts sending hell, and suddenly disappeared, and even the ghosts couldn't be found."

"I was thinking that he knew he was going to die anyway, so he went to see Lord Yan himself... This has nothing to do with me. I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I threw that young man's body out of the window!"

The old man finished speaking in one breath, and looked at the old policeman with great anxiety.

Not only did the old policeman not believe it, even the crowded people and ghosts in the room looked at the old man like a madman, whispering and exploded:

"What kind of nonsense is this nonsense made up, and it can disappear with just a word of hell?"

"I usually don't show the mountains and don't show the water, and my thoughts are so cruel."

"It's really wicked to kill people and throw their bodies away overnight, and to argue that they are looking for death..."

Zhu Ning quickly grabbed the outraged old policeman, turned into the house and closed the door, then took out his mobile phone and pressed the dial button.

The old policeman was still angry, and wanted to break free from Zhu Ning's restraint, and went out to fight the old man who killed the colleague of the special mediation office, "Comrade Zhu, don't stop me... and volunteered to see the king of hell, how could he scold sacrifices like that?" Comrade!"

Zhu Ning tried his best to hold the old policeman back, and while waiting for the call to connect, he corrected him: "I'm not going to see the King of Hades, but to invite you to the underworld. This is a ghost... Hey, Zhang Yu, where are you now?"

Holding the phone in one hand, Zhu Ning was silent for a second, "Passing cigarettes to a colleague on Huangquan Road? Don't pass cigarettes, your body was thrown from the fourth floor by residents of Yucheng."