After pompom enters Hades

Zhu Ning maintained his image as a quiet boy, refusing to open his mouth and silently took half a step back.

Hei Wuchang Xuying realized that his master had no intention of eating. He held the big rice ball and waited patiently for a while, then stopped and pulled the big rice ball apart and compressed it until it was compressed into a handful of small black balls. These reserve grains were put into the porcelain vase in his arms and stored for his master.

Zhu Ning: "..."

This pendant of impermanence should be a talisman, right? Why does it look so much like a portable feeder?

Heiwuchangxu image treated the little pompom, gently reached out and patted the boy's soft hair, then disappeared into the air, turned back into a pure black pendant, and fell back into the boy's hand.

After all this was settled, the terrifying yin energy in the room finally disappeared, and the three Uncle He in the living room struggled to support each other to stand up.

Only Grandma Li is a fierce ghost herself, and she is not very afraid of Yin Qi, and she is still floating slowly in the small living room.

Before the three of Uncle He scared themselves to death, Zhu Ning explained in time:

"Ahem, I'm actually just an executive of the Special Investigation Division, and the staff of the Special Investigation Division also work as underworld ghost messengers. Although this situation is rare, it's not just me."

Maybe Zhu Ning's breath was too harmless, the three people in the living room relaxed for a while, and the horror in their eyes also reduced a lot.

Uncle He walked into the bedroom in shock, and after he could no longer feel any trace of the security monster, he was a little relieved. He didn't dare to ask what Zhu Ning had just said to the monster, but said cautiously: "This Is it over?"

Zhu Ning avoided the rainwater that leaked into the house, looked sideways at the community in the pouring rain outside the window, and slowly shook his head: "The security guard of the monster that died just now is just something that came to collect the body. The murderer hasn't arrived yet."

Uncle He, Mo Sijing and Leng Yi, had just turned red on their faces, but after hearing Zhu Ning's words, they became extremely pale again.

Mo Sijing almost collapsed: "There are still ghosts coming?"

The three of them had no choice but to gather their spirits again, and went to the window to look down.

In the summer rainy night, the community is terribly quiet. In the darkness, the heavy rain hits the leaves and the lawn, making a disturbing rustling sound.

At this moment, the corridor lights of the unit building opposite suddenly turned on, and a middle-aged woman in pajamas appeared at the door of the unit with a garbage bag.

Zhu Ning was a little nervous: "She doesn't know what's going on tonight? It's raining so much, what kind of garbage are you throwing out in the middle of the night?"

Uncle He hurriedly put on his reading glasses, lowered his head and looked down for a moment: "Oh, that's Lao Zhang's eldest daughter-in-law in the factory, what's her name... neurasthenia, often can't sleep at night, looking upstairs and downstairs all day trouble, and complained to our senior citizens’ association many times at the community property.”

Zhu Ning and Leng Yi pulled open the window together, and Mo Sijing shouted down: "Stop throwing garbage, go back quickly, it's dangerous to rain!"

Unexpectedly, just after hearing the first half of the sentence, the middle-aged woman in pajamas jumped up like a firecracker, her eyes quickly fixed on the window on Zhuning's side, and she yelled loudly:

"Do you know if I take out the garbage at night or in the morning? What are you shouting at night? Do you know if you're disturbing the people? You're insane!"

As she said that, she didn't even bother to take the remaining few steps. She deliberately stood at the door of the unit, swung her arms towards the trash can beside the green belt, and threw two large plastic bags of trash far away.

She used the cheapest breakpoint garbage bags, and one of them fell apart in mid-air, and a bag of nutshell toilet paper fell like a flower.

The middle-aged woman may think that this is the best counterattack to the nosy people upstairs, and turn her buttocks back after throwing out the trash.Seeing this scene, the people upstairs breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't hear what they shouted on a heavy rainy day. It would be better if she didn't go out and take a few steps less.

But the moment the middle-aged woman turned around, the garbage that fell halfway behind her seemed to have touched something in midair, and suddenly slowed down.

Toilet paper, fruit shells, rotten vegetable leaves...Under the dim street lights on a rainy day, they slowly swayed at a height of one meter. Didn't blow the crap away.

"Go back quickly, there is something behind you!"

"What, what's the matter...it's a water man, and there are many water men standing behind her."

On this rainy night, the remaining faint light mixed with the rain and the strong wind made the colors in the field of vision very chaotic. Now, if you look carefully, you can vaguely see that the stagnant water on the ground of the community has disappeared at some point. There are countless transparent water figures standing...

Looking at it suddenly, the hairs stand on end in horror!

The middle-aged woman didn't take a step forward, but was hugged from behind by the water man who was close behind her, and fell straight forward.

For a moment, this picture makes people feel that the middle-aged woman has a double image, and one person is split into two in an instant.

But if you look closely, you will find that the ghost of a middle-aged woman with a terrified face stays in place, and her lifeless corpse lies motionless on the ground...

"Ahhhh-"

The ghost of the middle-aged woman struggled and screamed for half a second, and then suddenly faded into a dull, transparent ghost skin, which could hardly be caught by sight, a bit like the inferior plastic bag she threw out before.

The thread in Mo Sijing's heart completely collapsed: "This, this is impossible... Those problems, water can't move on its own, let alone stand up and kill people! Kill a person who didn't touch the water!!!"

Zhu Ning looked down at the community under the heavy rain, and took a deep breath: "Look carefully, these water men didn't stand up on their own, each of them stuck to the back of the ghost."

Leng anecdotally, his expression changed suddenly.

Mo Sijing and Uncle He couldn't understand Zhu Ning's words yet, but the two of them understood immediately... The stagnant water at the sewer mouth behind the middle-aged woman slowly rose from the ground as if being pulled by something. together, distorted into the silhouette of a woman.

If you look with the eyes of the sky, you can see a newly formed water man clinging to the back of the middle-aged woman's ghost. They are almost integrated and stick together strangely.

And in the entire community, the reason why those densely packed rainwater-distorted human figures can stand up is the same principle...

Mo Sijing covered her mouth violently, trotted all the way to the living room, lay down beside the trash can by the table, and vomited wildly!

Uncle He and Leng Yi's complexion also became extremely bad. Not everyone has the psychological quality as strong as a god, and can suddenly see the ghosts of hundreds of victims without changing their expressions.

And for Zhuning...

gudu~

The three turned their heads to look at Zhu Ning in horror, Mo Sijing stuttered: "You, why are you swallowing your saliva?"