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【221】 Haunted!

Then Wang Yao hurriedly answered a phone call and took the six big men downstairs with the blades. When I saw them walking away, I took a deep breath. Damn it, no one else is alive.

Thinking of this, I went back to the second floor and saw Wu Zhicong and Fang Pengguang squatting on the ground smoking. I went over and patted Fang Pengguang on the head: "Your grandma, I don't even know.

It's obviously a gang leader, so what kind of spirit-removing company is it?"

"That's not right. I remember that it seemed to be from a spirit-removing company. I went up to check and found out what it was called Wang Yao Supernatural Agency." Fang Pengguang rubbed his head and said to me.

I also lit a cigarette, took a puff, and after thinking about it, I said to Fang Pengguang: "It's his grandma's, tell me to bring someone to sweep him up."

"No, this area is not under the control of my father. It is under the control of another deputy director. My father is not easy to talk to. Moreover, the deputy director and my father have conflicts. The director is about to leave. They are arguing.

Where is the position of director?" Fang Pengguang thought for a moment and answered to me.

"I'll go, what is this?" I scratched my hair and became speechless.

"Ah..." Just when I was thinking about how to fix that Wang Yao, suddenly a worker inside yelled. After all, I have experienced so many things, and this house seemed to be haunted, so I suddenly felt a little worried.

I had a bad premonition, so I immediately threw away my cigarette butt and rushed in. There were three workers inside. I knew the leader was Liu Shihong. I didn’t know the other two very well, but they seemed to be honest workers.

The workers are all in their forties or fifties, wearing jeans that have turned white after washing, but they are quite clean, and they are not very tall, they should be about 1.7 meters tall.

At this time, Liu Shihong's face turned pale, and his hands were shaking while pointing at the toilet, while the other two workers looked at Liu Shihong in confusion and were at a loss. I ran over and immediately asked Liu Shihong: "Master Liu, what's wrong?"

"Yes, there is a ghost!" Liu Shihong fainted after saying this. As soon as I heard this, I said to the two workers: "You two carry Master Liu to the hospital first. I will pay for the medical expenses, so hurry up."

The two workers must have been working with Liu Shihong for a long time, and they must have some feelings for each other. They immediately carried Liu Shihong out. I thought about it again and took out two thousand yuan from my wallet and gave it to Wu Zhicong: "You go with them.

I will pay the medical expenses first."

"It's two thousand yuan, aren't you afraid that I will take it and run away?" Wu Zhicong looked at the money and asked with a smile.

"I'm pretty good at seeing people, go ahead." I didn't look back, mainly because I kept staring at the toilet. Liu Shihong said he saw a ghost, so he couldn't be lying. After all, there were rumors of ghosts before, and then Wu Zhicong also

He didn't linger, and even went out together behind the two workers.

"Brother Xiaojiu, what should we do now?" Fang Pengguang asked me.

"You know how to get the guy from the police station, I'll watch first." I watched the toilet and Fang Pengguang retreat step by step. After all, I didn't bring anything with me now, and I couldn't even see ghosts. Now that

If the ghost really wants to play to death, it's really easy for me.

It suddenly occurred to me that this office was rectangular, but one side had floor-to-ceiling windows, all made of glass, not walls. I looked at the time and saw that it was only four o'clock in the afternoon. I rushed over and opened the curtains, and the sun suddenly shone in.

When I came in, I felt relieved. No matter what, I still don't believe he can come out and cause harm to people in broad daylight.

At this time, Fang Pengguang had also gone downstairs, and I was standing at the door with a palm talisman drawn on my hand. But at this time, I was just asking for psychological comfort. I couldn't see ghosts. I just had the Drought Demon Bone in my hand.

It’s no use either.

In this way, time passed minute by minute. After waiting for about an hour, I looked at the sky. It was already five o'clock, the sunlight had disappeared, and the sky was getting darker. Fang Pengguang had brought a lot of things.

Ox tears, black dog blood, peach wood sword, five 'Evil Suppression Talismans' and two 'Five Thunder Strike Talisman', these are all in my inventory. I was too lazy some time ago, so I drew some randomly.

I looked at it and saw that it was only five o'clock. I thought that the ghost would have to wait for a while before he came out, so he took Fang Pengguang downstairs to eat. However, after walking around the building for several times, there was no restaurant.

Later, I thought about it and thought that it was not far from No. 18 Middle School. It was quite close. According to the usual practice, there must be many restaurants in front of the school. Fang Pengguang and I walked to the school gate.

It seemed like it was a Friday at this time. Countless students at the gate of No. 18 Middle School were running out happily. Looking at this group of high school students, I suddenly felt that I was like this back then, carefree, at least I was smiling at that time.

I'm very happy. I'm like now. I've been working so hard all day long. I thought about it and shook my head. Hey, it's all fate. Life is really mysterious. If I hadn't gone to the talent show that day when I just graduated.

I would not have known Fang Pengguang in the market, nor would I have been arrested in the police station, nor would I have known Fang Yaozu and others. These are all big figures in society. Without that encounter, it is difficult to imagine that I would be able to interact with them.

There was contact, and then they happened to encounter a supernatural incident. Everything seemed to be arranged by someone, and we were all walking on the path arranged by others.

I often hear some people yelling all day long that my fate is up to me. I feel ridiculous every time I hear it. They can only yell. It is too difficult to get rid of their own lives. I will die in this life.

There will be a next life. If you die in the next life, you will always be controlled by others.

"But deep down in my heart I really don't want to be like this. I'm not willing to be controlled by others for the rest of my life!"

Suddenly a sentence appeared in my mind, not something someone else said to me, but a voice deep in my heart, as if it had been accumulated for a long time. Suddenly I felt that I was about to think through something.

I started to meditate, and I always felt that there was something in my heart. As long as I thought it through, I would know all the secrets. I kept thinking like this. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a scream scared me back.

God comes.

I looked around and asked Fang Pengguang, "How long has it been?"

"What? You walked and stopped, only for a few seconds. I want to ask you what's going on?" Fang Pengguang asked strangely.

I shook my head: "I felt like I was about to think something through, but suddenly something scared me back to my senses. It's a pity, maybe this is fate, now is not the time for me to know."

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