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077, the ghost

Du Gui looked at Tang Yuanqing's actions and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Mr. Tang, did you see anything?"

Zhang Quanyou and others looked strange.

Tang Yuanqing kept coughing and said with difficulty: "Last night, a being suddenly appeared at the crossroads. I don't know what that being was."

"But it may be the most terrifying ghost in Anzhou City at present."

"Moreover, unlike other ghosts, it kills people just because it kills people. It has a very strong purpose."

"I can't trace where it is."

Tang Yuanqing shook his head and looked towards the intersection of Anning Road.

"We can only wait for it to appear next time, otherwise, there is nothing we can do about it."

actually.

Tang Yuanqing didn't say anything.

He felt that even if that existence appeared again, it would be difficult for the polling bureau to make any achievements.

Appear in an instant and disappear in an instant.

And with his ability, he couldn't catch any traces.

Zhang Quan said with a complicated look: "Mr. Tang, could it be..."

He refers to the owner of the tomb.

Tang Yuanqing shook his head: "Don't jump to conclusions. I will rush back immediately to communicate with the people in charge of other cities to see how to deal with it better."

When Du Gui heard this, he said, "Mr. Tang, don't go. We're already here. Why don't you sit in my shop for a while and have a meal?"

"It's almost noon. You all came all the way and worked so hard. You have to eat before leaving..."

Tang Yuanqing looked at Du Gui in surprise.

This old man was a little overwhelmed by Du Gui.

"Boss Du, I won't eat anymore. I'm not in good health, so I can only eat what the doctor prescribed."

Said.

Tang Yuanqing thought about it and looked at the female corpse in red: "As for this female corpse, it has become a part of this intersection, somewhere between reality and illusion, and it is also the handiwork of that unknown existence."

"I can only try my best to cover it up so that ordinary people can't see it."

"There won't be any problems here in the short term."

After Tang Yuanqing finished speaking, he coughed and stretched out his hand to wave.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

Moreover, there was also a strange sound of dislocation of the joints in Mr. Tang's body, as if ribs were rubbing against each other.

His face became even more flushed, showing an abnormal morbid state.

Everyone takes three steps back.

Only Du Gui stood there with a confused look on his face.

What's going on? Is this?

A moment.

The female corpse in red hanging on the tree, facing the construction site, trembled slightly as if she had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus.

Moreover, it originally maintained a static picture.

Now he slowly turned around.

Tang Yuanqing's face became even paler, and he coughed more violently.

He stamped his feet violently.

A strange force burst out instantly, and the surrounding temperature dropped again, becoming extremely cold.

At this moment, Mr. Tang seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.

It looks a lot like Du Gui's state on the ghost bus, but in fact it is completely different.

However, this stomp.

But the female corpse in red turned back.

It still turned its back to everyone, and its trembling body gradually calmed down.

Immediately afterwards.

From the feet to the body to the head, it disappeared from everyone's eyes.

On the spot, only the hemp rope was left, still hanging down.

Tang Yuanqing coughed so hard that he couldn't control himself.

Zhang Quanyou hurriedly patted him on the back: "Mr. Tang, your body..."

Tang Yuanqing waved his hand and said weakly: "I'm old, not as good as when I was young, but the hemp rope was not covered up, which I didn't expect."

Zhang Quanyou said with a dark look: "Mr. Tang, please go back quickly. You are already about to retire. You should not get involved in this muddy water."

Tang Yuanqing shook his head and walked towards the car door holding an umbrella.

He stooped his waist and coughed while saying: "If I don't get involved in Anzhou's affairs, I will also get involved in Xu An's affairs. I'm an old man. I'll put it to as much use as I can. I'm just afraid that those of us

Now that the old man is gone, you young people can't get involved in this matter."

Zhang Quanyou watched Mr. Tang get into the car and leave.

He stood there without rain for a long time.

Wait until those people are gone.

At the same place, only seven people including Du Gui, Zhang Quanyou, Gao Yao and others were left.

Du Gui couldn't figure out the situation. He pointed to the hemp rope and asked Zhang Quanyou: "Brother, what did Mr. Tang just do? Why didn't I understand?"

Zhang Quanyou calmed down his emotions and said slowly: "For people with special abilities like us, the more we use them, the more likely things will happen."

"For example, take me as an example."

"My ability is to smell the smell of ghosts, but if my ability is used to the limit, something bad will happen. Maybe, a scary ghost will smell my smell and find me."

"And if I can kill that ghost, I can have some of that ghost's abilities."

Hear this.

Du Gui raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "This sounds too mysterious. It seems that people with special abilities will correspond to a ghost. Either the ghost will kill you, or you will kill the ghost."

Zhang Quan nodded slightly and said: "Yes, and only I can see the ghost that finds me in the future, and only I can kill it or be killed by it."

"The polling bureau calls him a life-seeking ghost."

Du Gui suddenly realized it and blurted out: "In other words, Mr. Tang has killed one of his life-seeking ghosts, so he has the ability of ghosts."

Zhang Quanyou replied: "That's right, but Mr. Tang has killed more than one. I don't know the details. I can only tell you that thirty years ago, the supernatural incident in Xu An broke out and it was suppressed at that time.

There are eight old people in total, and Mr. Tang is one of them."

"It's a pity that Mr. Tang is old now."

"Moreover, his granddaughter also died at the hands of a water ghost a few days ago. Even the body was swallowed and no body was left. Since then, Mr. Tang's condition has become worse and worse."

For a while.

Du Gui immediately respected Tang Yuanqing.

Although he is very philistine.

He also admits that he is an LSP, but that does not mean that his views are crooked.

If a person like Tang Yuanqing died, he would have to be enshrined on a memorial tablet.

Can't help.

Du Gui blurted out: "That water ghost deserves to die. If I see it again next time, I will make it into soup. Damn it, and even took away the body of Old Tang's granddaughter. It's really an animal act."

Zhang Quan stared at Du Gui in surprise: "Brother, you hate water ghosts, why do you want to boil them into soup? Ghosts can also use them to make soup?"

Du Gui said matter-of-factly: "If I don't boil it into soup, why should I treat it to dinner?"

Zhang Quanyou twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Gao Yao next to him reminded: "Boss Du, Captain Zhang, we still have business to do."

For now, the matter of the female corpse is being suppressed for the time being.

Naturally, you should do what you should do.

The two good brothers said in unison.

Zhang Quanyou: "Let's go to Sister Hong's room."
Chapter completed!
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