Qingye Supernatural Office

The black figure didn't move, and just let the young man sit there, curled up like a child who is afraid of thunder and darkness.

After 10 minutes, the young man stopped trembling, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said softly with a weird smile: "Old man, come to Wangjiaxiang Road. Come quickly, I'll be waiting for you, me and the old man Shendu is waiting for you."

Hanging up the phone, standing up, the phone fell out of his hand.He walked to the toilet, broke off a piece of the broken mirror, and slit his own throat in front of the bathtub, just like the man before him.He didn't bend down to let the blood out, but stepped into the bathtub and lay down, letting his blood and other liquids cover his body.His eyes were wide open, his body sank slowly, and his whole body was gradually covered by the red liquid.

The young man appeared in Sombra's right eye.He lay in the eyeballs in a daze, maintaining the posture of death, motionless.

On March 2007, 12, the video file was analyzed.Audio file 1G.wav.

"...these are all antiques, coins from hundreds of years ago. The coins of the prosperous age have righteousness..."

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"...I'm waiting for you. Old Shen and I are waiting for you..."

"That thing didn't speak, it kept making sounds. Ye Zi, do you know what this thing is?"

"It's just a raised ghost. Usually it should be raised with blood. I don't know about the others. Everyone raises ghosts in different ways."

"Tsk, this is too unreliable, let a young man mess around with this kind of thing. Who is Ge Song's master?"

"According to the household registration, his adoptive father's name is Ge Sang."

"Ge Jiamu...Ge Jiamu's magic tool for raising ghosts actually uses gold, and he seems to be a third-rate guy. This ghost has a lot of skills, so I'm afraid it wasn't captured by Ge Sang or Ge Song. Ge Jiamu's People feed ghosts with gold and blood, so it's no wonder they are backlashed."

"Then how to solve this? Can you blow it away?"

"That punch from the boss is not a blow."

"No, contact the Ge family and let them handle it themselves."

"You can also sell favors by the way."

"This is not a sham, it's a slap in the face."

"Hey, slapping in the face is really cool."

"It's not your turn to slap your face."

"We are a whole, of course Aoba is going to hit the face."

"I'm going to contact you."

"Well, let's go."

"Ling, don't forget to report our Qingye's name!"

"Ling is not you two boring people."

"Nangong, you are too boring..."

"Compared to that, should we investigate the matter of the second hard drive?"

"Huh? What second hard drive?"

"Oh, by the way, you got up late yesterday, Mushroom, so you don't know about it."

"what happened?"

"After Shen Zhu's death, the second son watched the video, went crazy, and deleted the contents of the hard disk. The hard disk was used as evidence and brought back to the police station. This brother Tian had an accident, and the police found another piece of it in the next room. Hard disk. Someone installed a hard disk there, started the camera, and continued to shoot, and then captured the death of Brother Tian. Moreover, the data on this hard disk has also been deleted."

"Could it be that second child?"

"Isn't he crazy?"

"What did the police say?"

"I haven't found out who did it yet."

"Let the Ge family deal with it first. This matter is not urgent. If the Ge family gets rid of this ghost, we don't need to continue the investigation."

On December 2007, 12, contacted Ge Jiamu to deal with the matter and got a positive answer.

On December 2007, 12, two Ge Jiamu died and the ghost escaped.

On December 2007, 12, the video file 5.avi was obtained.

The black shadow was sitting in the house. Among the two eyes, the mummy in the left eye disappeared, while the young man in the right eye turned into a mummy, and his lying posture remained unchanged.

Two seconds later, the black shadow turned his head to look at the door, opened his mouth, and smiled at the door.With a ferocious smile, those red eyes lit up in the night, and the scarlet light was very uncomfortable.

There was a sound from the door lock, and someone outside was trying to open the door.

The black shadow stood up and stepped back, all the way to the balcony window.

The door was opened, and two men with serious faces walked in from the door, and they locked the shadow at first glance.There are two people, one old and one young. The old man has gray temples and many wrinkles on his face, but he is in good health from his standing and walking posture.He held a wooden stake in his hand, with thick thighs and long arms. A towering tree was carved on the bark, with dense branches and leaves covering the entire wooden stake.The young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he is upright at a glance.He is also holding something in his hand, it is a wooden sword, the sword body also has pattern, but it is not a tree, but the back pattern, but the general back pattern is different, not symmetrical.

When the black shadow saw the two, he was still grinning grinningly, and the light from those eyes was even stronger, illuminating the room.

The two men turned pale with fright, and blocked the tree stump and the wooden sword in front of them respectively.

Bang!

The door closes.

Small red dots appeared on the surface of the two pieces of wood, somewhat similar to the bleeding under the human skin.

The faces of the two became more and more ugly.

The old man gritted his teeth, "That traitor actually raised a ghost with blood, and raised a ghost! Where did he get human blood?"

The young man's face turned pale and his body trembled slightly, "Grandpa, no, if this continues..."

The old man pointed the wooden stake at the black shadow, "Help me protect the law!" After saying that, he pushed the wooden stake straight to the black shadow.I couldn't understand the formula with his free hands, I just felt dazzled. After a few strokes, he made a complicated gesture in front of his chest, muttering words.His voice was very loud, louder and clearer than the young man who took out the copper coin sword and released the black shadow before, so I could also hear that what he spoke was not normal language, but syllables.The enunciation is clear, but the speaking speed is very fast, and I can read a series in the blink of an eye. My brain can't keep up with this speed at all.

The young man held the sword to protect the old man, and the sword in his hand danced a few sword flowers. Where the sword tip passed, there seemed to be a flash of green, which was very conspicuous in the red light.

I really didn't expect this video to be a ghost-hunting battle, but it can't compare to the gorgeous special effects in the movie. The light and shadow effects are very ordinary, and the screen is full of red light from the black shadow's eyes.

I blinked, and found that the red light turned into a mist at some point, like a blood mist, permeating the room.

The wooden stake moved forward in the blood mist with difficulty, stagnating in mid-air, like a magic scene.

The young man paused in his sword dance, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood. The green light on the sword tip disappeared, the red spot on the sword expanded rapidly, and a viscous red liquid dripped from the sword tip to the ground.

There was a soft "click".

Nian's relatives vomited blood and didn't disturb the old man from reciting the mantra, but the sound that was almost overwhelmed by the young man's coughing and panting shocked the old man's mind, his expression and figure changed, and he was unable to hold on.The wooden stakes in mid-air trembled, and there was a "click" sound of wood splitting.The big tree pattern on the stake was covered with a layer of blood.

The old man couldn't hold it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The incantation that he was trying to hold on a second ago and slowed down his speaking speed was interrupted.

Click!

The wooden stake in mid-air was powerless, and it split completely, and a ball of sticky blood burst out, which was scattered all over the ground together with the sawdust.

The old man spat out another mouthful of blood, it was no longer black blood, but bright red blood, and he fell to the ground, vomiting blood continuously.The blood permeated under him, and as he vomited blood, his body lost moisture and turned into a mummified corpse.

The blood mist in the room was still there, but the eyes of the black shadow became dull, and the eyeballs retreated to the original red dot state, and the red dot was still flickering on and off, no longer stable.

The old man lost his resistance. Beside him, the young man's eyes were blank, and he lowered his hand. After a few seconds, he raised his hand again and raised the wooden sword that was completely covered in blood and was still dripping with blood.