In the rain, two lights broke the darkness.

Zhang Quanyou drove his car towards the old street where Home Inn is located.

He drives with one hand.

The other hand holds the mobile phone and puts it to the ear.

At this moment, on the other end of the phone, his female subordinate at the polling bureau was reporting on the investigation about Du Gui.

"Team Zhang, there seems to be something wrong with the Home Inn owner you asked me to investigate."

"How to say?"

"Half a month ago, on the 8th of last month, a real estate developer took a fancy to the corner of the development zone and the economic development zone, which is about ten miles around the old street."

"The other party wanted to demolish it by force, but boss Du's parents were unwilling to do so, so they came to the house to argue, and something happened."

"His parents or him?"

"Both. The whereabouts of their family are unknown. I also asked many comrades to investigate the local surveillance and found that there is no record of this person returning to Home Inn."

"Is this so..."

"The 8th of last month, if I remember correctly, was the day the problems started in Anzhou, right?"

"Yes, Captain Zhang."

Zhang Quan has heard the news reported by his subordinates.

His eyes are very complicated.

There have always been ghosts in this world, but Anzhou is different. It is basically impossible for ghosts to exist in this city. Once they appear, it means the beginning of changes.

Next, more and more ghosts will appear.

Fortunately, it's just the beginning. As long as we can investigate the problem and save it in time, everything can be restored to the way it should be.

When people live and work in peace and contentment, time will smooth out all disharmonious things.

This is basically what the polling bureau does.

suddenly.

The female subordinate on the other end of the phone exclaimed.

Zhang Quanyou asked: "What's wrong?"

The female subordinate said: "Team Zhang, I just found out another piece of news. Du Gui's cousin seems to have also disappeared. His cousin took a plane to New York on the same day half a month ago. When he got off the plane, he didn't even know where he was.

This person was not found.”

Zhang Quanyou frowned and said, "Half a month ago, his cousin was also in Anzhou?"

"No, I'm in Xu An."

Zhang Quanyou's pupils shrank: "Xu An... that place is as special as Anzhou. Fortunately, nothing will happen again there."

"Captain Zhang, you seem to be from Xu'an, right?"

Zhang Quanyou gave a deep hum and did not answer.

He touched his nose. Thirty years ago, Xu An, like Anzhou now, began to have supernatural incidents, and they got out of hand, and finally turned into a yin soldier crossing the border.

Fortunately, the people in the polling bureau fell into trouble and sacrificed many people to solve Xu An's problem.

Zhang Quanyou was only three years old that year and almost died in a supernatural incident. Fortunately, he survived and developed special abilities.

His nose can smell ghosts.

Many people like him were discovered in Xu An at that time, and most of them were brought into the polling bureau. As for the remaining disobedient ones, they were all controlled.

"There's something wrong with that Boss Du. He has so much yin energy, but he's still alive and kicking. Maybe he, like me, is a person with special abilities."

At this moment.

Zhang Quan's car has already arrived at the door of Home Inn. The hotel looks particularly eerie in the rainy night.

This is the deepest part of the old street, and it is also a dead end.

Zhang Quanyou said to the other end of the phone: "There may be something big going on here in Anzhou. Xiao Feng, please contact other colleagues in Anzhou and ask them to pay attention."

"Okay, Captain Zhang."

Hang up the phone.

Zhang Quanyou opened the car door and got out of the car with a bag.

He stood in the rain, looking at the Home Inn in front of him, took a deep breath, walked to the door, and knocked on the rolling shutter door.

Wow…

The sound is loud.

"Boss Du, are you there?"

No response…

Zhang Quanyou frowned, took out his cell phone, opened his address book, and dialed Du Gui's number.

There was a busy tone.

No one answered at all.

Zhang Quanyou felt a little anxious, and he kicked the rolling door again: "Boss Du? Are you here? I have something very important to tell you."

When I put this foot down, the noise is not to mention how loud it is.

But still no one said a word.

"Damn, something happened."

Zhang Quanyou cursed and took out the sliding door lock picking tool from his backpack, but at this moment, his nose twitched and his eyes suddenly widened.

"That water ghost, is he inside?"

…

Inside the Home Inn.

Du Gui was very panicked now.

He was leaning on the table at the front desk, his palms had been cut by fragments, and blood was dripping down the red rope.

Sister Hong's broken head hanging on her chest was only ten centimeters away from him.

Such a close distance.

He could even feel the coldness coming from the other person's body.

The coldness followed Du Gui's pores and breath, and seeped into his internal organs bit by bit, making his whole body shiver.

above the ceiling.

A ghost wearing a raincoat and holding a big kitchen knife in his hand stood upside down on the ceiling, with his head hanging down. The hat of the raincoat could not cover his hair.

The hair was dark green like water plants, falling down long, and drops of water dripped next to Du Gui's head, accumulating in a puddle on the table.

Smell...

Pungent fishy smell.

Du Gui swore that the smell was worse than the salted fish he made.

"Is this the fucking water ghost?"

Du Gui's face turned pale and his calves were trembling.

a few minutes ago.

He was feeling a little proud that Sister Hong couldn't seem to kill him in the hotel.

Then, extreme joy gave way to sadness.

When he looked up, he saw the water ghost hanging upside down from the ceiling. As the water dripped down his hair, it gradually grew and fell downwards.

It won't be long.

That hair would get tangled around Du Gui's neck.

He was too scared to move, so he used porcelain shards to bleed himself.

"Zhang Quanyou, Zhang Quanyou, you gave me a fucking guarantee. As long as I do what you say, the water ghost can't kill me. If I die, I'll turn into a fucking ghost and look for you."

Speak carefully."

Du Gui felt like he was getting cold.

There is Sister Hong blocking the road ahead, and there is a water ghost lurking above.

Even in Home Inn, if these two ghosts can't kill me, I will be scared to death.

not to mention.

The current situation doesn't seem quite right...

Sister Hong is also acting strangely.

Her eyes exuded naked malice.

That is the resentment of the dead against the living.

Du Gui had an inexplicable intuition: "When there was only Sister Hong, she might not be able to kill me in the hotel. Now that there is another water ghost, they seem to be able to."

"Whether I have a problem or my hotel has a problem, I have to do something quickly now."

"I think Zhang Quanyou is unreliable. I have to find a fucking way to save myself."

Du Gui's mind was thinking frantically about countermeasures.

Sudden.

His eyes lit up and he remembered the workers who turned into ghosts in the morning.

The other person comes to the restaurant, eats, pays, and leaves.

This set of procedures is similar to what Zhang Quanyou said before, that ghosts will exist according to their life trajectory after death.

then.

Du Gui mustered up his courage, withdrew his head, got out from under Sister Hong's crotch, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Brother and sister, you were all human when you were alive, and I, Du Gui, am also a human. There is actually no difference between us."

"You came to my Home Inn in the rain to give me face."

"I'll make you a bowl of decapitated rice. After you finish the meal, can you please go away..."

From behind, Sister Hong's body turned directly from the waist, lying on all fours on the ground, and chased after Du Gui.

The water ghost hanging upside down from the ceiling walked on the ceiling and did not enter the kitchen.
Chapter completed!