At this moment.

Du Gui's heart was indescribably complicated.

He couldn't understand the situation, why all the neighbors in the old street were dead, and their photos were all placed in the condolence hall.

"call……"

"I have to call and ask Zhang Quanyou."

Before, Du Gui always thought that most of the people in the old street had moved away, and he was the only one left.

But the current situation is obviously not what he thought.

Taking out his mobile phone, Du Gui directly dialed Zhang Quanyou's number.

Wait until the call is connected.

He came up and asked: "Zhang Quanyou, your polling bureau took away all the people from the funeral street today, what about the people from the old street?"

Zhang Quanyou seemed stunned by the question: "Laojie? Aren't you the only one in Laojie?"

Du Gui gritted his teeth and said, "It's just one person. I remember there were a lot of people half a month ago, but then there were no more people. I thought they had all moved away, or they were evacuated secretly by you."

Zhang Quan was confused: "Boss Du, what happened to you? Why can't I understand you?"

Du Gui clenched his fists, stared at the portraits and said, "I'm in the condolence hall of the funeral home now. The photos hanging on the wall here are all from our old street."

Zhang Quan asked doubtfully: "Are you sure?"

Du Gui said seriously: "The photos of the deceased are all hanging on the wall, what do you think?"

Zhang Quanyou also said seriously: "Everyone in this street is dead except you. There is no way there is no news. Just wait, I will go check...check..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Quanyou's voice was intermittent, as if the signal was affected.

Du Gui frowned and shouted: "Zhang Quanyou? Hello?"

There was a sound...

The call was hung up immediately.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and a cold wind blew quietly.

There was a bang...

The door to the condolence hall automatically closes.

The lights in the house flickered and turned directly into a green color.

Du Gui raised his head and looked at the photos.

The people in the photos are not...

It should be said that they are ghosts. One by one, they all turned their heads and stared at Du Gui indifferently.

The photos on the wall include not only the neighbors in the old street, but also some other deceased people.

At this moment.

Du Gui didn't know how many ghosts had targeted him.

He took a deep breath.

Staring at the photos of the deceased with a gloomy face, he said in a cold voice: "Masters, aunts, and uncles, we are all neighbors on the old street, not those bastards on the funeral street."

"I have been watching you grow up since I was a child. To be honest, you are all the elders and I am the junior. Why do you need to do this to scare me?"

"If you have any grievances, just come out and talk to me, and I will definitely help you make the decision."

Finished.

Du Gui seemed to be afraid of these ghosts hiding in the photos, and couldn't help but who he was.

He put the boning knife into his pocket and pulled off the stockings on his head.

His face, which looked like a scumbag, was immediately exposed to the air.

In the closest deceased photo.

The ghost up there is the Uncle Song that Du Gui mentioned earlier.

Uncle Song stretched out his head, with age spots still on his face. He emerged from the photo with an indifferent expression, and stretched his hands towards Du Gui's head.

It looks like he wants to hug his "eldest grandson".

Du Gui smiled.

The next second.

He jumped up without warning and slashed at Uncle Song's hands with a knife.

The kitchen knife left by the water ghost can kill ghosts.

Uncle Song's hands were cut off directly and turned into ashes.

The latter's body immediately became pale, as if he had seen a ghost, and he immediately ran away.

Among the many photos of corpses on the wall, the ghosts appeared one by one and fled one after another.

Seeing this, Du Gui said with a cold face: "If you want to run away, there is no way. You bastards, when the brigade divided the homesteads before, you really disgusted our family."

"When I was alive, I couldn't scold you. Now that you are dead, let's see how I can retaliate against you."

During the conversation.

Du Gui put the kitchen knife on his waist, put the stockings on his hands, and took out the obedient water with his other hand.

The ghosts in the condolence hall fled like crazy.

But one by one, they did not dare to approach the iron door inside, and only ran towards the wooden door at the door.

only……

It was just a wooden door, but it was like some kind of seal, preventing them from getting out at all.

"You are so weak..."

Du Gui's stockinged hand held Uncle Song's neck, and with the other hand, he poured obedient water into his mouth.

Uncle Song's eyes suddenly became blank.

It froze in place.

There are only nineteen places left to fill up the ghost bus.

Du Gui glanced at the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. There were more than thirty ghosts here. He had captured them all. He estimated that the second ghost car could be full.

Thus.

His ghost bus will be able to split into a third one.

This means that Du Gui does not need to worry that when he deals with the black woven bags by himself, Driver No. 1 and Boss Chen will come out to cause trouble.

"Help me catch ghosts."

Du Gui immediately gave orders to Uncle Song, and at the same time, like an evil ghost, he pounced on other ghosts.

Facing the evil spirit.

Du Gui was submissive.

Facing the resentful ghost, he struck hard!

…

the other side.

The entrance to the crematorium.

In the darkness, the faint sound of a girl sobbing could be heard.

The sound was extremely shrill.

A little girl wearing a small dress and bald head walked out of the darkness.

It holds something like a basketball in both hands.

If you look closely, you will see that the basketball is a mess of flesh and blood and is clearly a human head.

It was Du Gui's old enemy, that ferocious god-level ghost.

The little girl suddenly appeared at the door of the funeral home.

Its neck turned one hundred and eighty degrees, showing a strange arc. The human head in its hand opened its eyes, which were bloodshot and looked at everything around it evilly.

The little girl stared at the ghost bus and hesitated.

It dares to get on the bus.

Instead, he looked around and looked up at the second floor of the funeral home, which is the condolence hall.

Through the window, you can see a man holding an old man's ghost's neck and lifting him up.

The little girl ignored the funeral home door.

It appears directly in the lobby.

But in a moment.

A strange sound suddenly sounded from the iron door facing it.

It was as if there was a being behind the door, scratching the iron door with its fingernails.

The little girl trembled.

It screamed.

I was about to leave the funeral parlor immediately, but suddenly, the door opened suddenly.

The iron gate is wide open...

There was nothing behind the door, with a corridor running through it and open doors on both sides.

The little girl was shaking all over.

It wanted to leave, but couldn't move at all.

Originating from this funeral parlor, some invisible force restricted it.

Moreover, a crystal coffin also ran out of one of the rooms.

The crystal coffin is specially used by funeral parlors to hold the dead. The coffin is transparent, so you can see the appearance of the deceased in life. There are pulleys installed underground for easy movement.

The crystal coffin came out of the corridor. No one was pushing it, but it gradually came to the little girl.

And lying in the crystal coffin.

He is an old man.

It was the old ghost that Du Gui saw when he came in.

The old man's ghost banged crazily in the crystal coffin. It wanted to escape, but couldn't.

soon……

The crystal coffin moved in front of the little girl, and with a crash, the coffin lid was pushed open from the bottom up.

The old man inside was so frightened that he ran toward the funeral home door.

The next second.

It left the funeral parlor, and then, something strange happened. It turned into ashes on the spot.

Appeared in the crystal coffin.

The little girl was uncontrollably attracted to the crystal coffin. She bent down and seemed to want to lie down in it.

At the same time, in the crystal coffin, a vague figure was gradually forming.

Her height is exactly the same as that of a little girl.

The screams intensified.

The little girl was a fierce god after all. When her power exploded, she and the crystal coffin were in a stalemate.

At this time, Du Gui, who was in the condolence hall on the second floor, had already fed all the old, weak, sick and ghosts into obedient water...
Chapter completed!