Wang Lang shook his head in the direction where Chu Lele had no shadow, and said nothing, carrying the flashlight continued to move forward.

Someone was still feeling behind him. When Wang Lang stopped, the sound behind him stopped, just like someone was following him all the time, and his pace was the same as Wang Lang.

Wang Lang pretended to take a step, and the sound of footsteps coming from behind him also made Wang Lang feel a little furious. When he looked back, he found that there was nothing, but the sound was followed by Wang Lang.

After scrubbing his ears, Wang Lang continued to walk forward.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. After walking for a while, a student who had just finished evening self-study came towards him. When he passed by Wang Lang, his eyes were always looking behind Wang Lang, his eyes dodged, and finally turned his head stiffly, staring straight ahead, and Yu Guang kept staring at Wang Lang's back.

Wang Lang felt more and more strange in his heart. He looked back at the student, and the student ran away. This made Wang Lang feel a little panicked.

Keep walking forward.

After a while, a young couple came towards him. The young couple who were originally flirting suddenly changed their faces at the same time. At the same time, Wang Lang looked behind him with a terrifying expression. After passing by Wang Lang, the two of them ran away like the previous student.

This made Wang Lang feel messy again.

Wang Lang looked behind him for no reason, but there was still nothing.

Without caring about that, Wang Lang continued to patrol.

When I passed by a corner, I met an old woman squatting around the corner to burn paper money, and she was still muttering in her mouth that she didn't know what she was talking about.

When Wang Lang passed by, the old woman slowly turned her head, and her face, which was as wrinkled as the old tree bark, was particularly terrifyingly reflected by the flames burned from paper money.

"Young man, can you help the old woman?" The old woman wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb and she spoke to Wang Lang.

Without hesitation, Wang Lang walked over and helped the old woman up.

Who knew that after the old woman got up tremblingly, she suddenly raised her hand and brushed Wang Lang's shoulders. The old woman trembled and said to Wang Lang's back, "Dust return to dust, soil return to soil, you are a ghost on the road to rebirth, don't disturb people on the road to earth."

Originally, Wang Lang didn't feel anything, but after the old woman finished speaking, Wang Lang felt a chill behind her back.

"Young man, old woman, don't mind, you have a serious sin and something unclean has come to you. If someone calls you behind your back, don't look back. If the yang fire on your shoulders is blown out, the Daluo Jinxian can't save you." The old woman said tremblingly.

After saying that, the old woman trembled over and picked up the basin she used to burn paper, poured the ashes inside to the ground, and walked away with the basin tremblingly. When passing by Wang Lang, the old woman looked behind Wang Lang, sighed, shook her head, carried her hands behind her back, and walked slowly, shaking her head while murmuring herself, "It's such a sin, it's such a sin."

Wang Lang had nothing at all, but the old woman said it a little cold on his back.

Wang Lang has killed many people and has also been torn into the tomb of dead people many times. He has never been afraid of anything. But today, he feels a little panicked, especially when the old woman's eyes and actions turned Wang Lang's panicked into a big panicked.

I couldn't help but look behind me, and there was nothing.

Not so much at the moment, Wang Lang continued to walk towards the distance.

The footsteps behind him were still there, and it felt like the person was following him. Wang Lang stopped, and the sound behind him also stopped.

Wang Lang moved, and the body and mind behind him were heard again. Wang Lang suddenly ran away, and the footsteps behind him became more and more urgent, as if he was chasing Wang Lang.

Wang Lang suddenly stopped, and the footsteps behind him had not stopped. He ran two steps before he stopped.

choke!

Wang Lang wiped his hand on his wrist, and had a long sword in his left hand with his right hand. He turned around and slashed.

There is nothing behind me, only air.

Wang Lang frowned, and there was no problem with his hearing. The sound came from directly behind.

Is it really a ghost?

Why do I not believe it?

Wang Lang put away his knife and walked straight forward. After walking for a while, Wang Lang suddenly sniffed. When he passed by a street light, Wang Lang swept something on his shoulder and stretched out his hand to wipe it.

When Wang Lang found that there was a lot of white powder on his shoulders, he put some on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and his face changed immediately.

Hallucinogens.

Hell, hell!

I always feel something is wrong. Where the ghost comes from is artificial, it must be done by Cao Nanhu.

Wang Lang couldn't help but remember what Xia Shuyao said before, Cao Nanhu was crazy about a female student. Wang Lang dared to bet that the girl encountered at that time was what Wang Lang encountered today.

That girl was frightened by Cao Nanhu every step of the way.

First, I used some hallucinogens to make people hallucinate, and there were footsteps behind me, which made people sure that someone would follow me.

In addition, if the old woman is so good, someone will definitely believe that this matter is true. I believe that I am really entangled by ghosts.

The hourglass given to Wang Lang will emit hallucinogens in a quantitative manner every day, which will not make people lose themselves at once, but will gradually make people lose themselves. Finally, with some external factors interfering, it will eventually become what Cao Nanhu wants.

But the sound of footsteps behind him really made Wang Lang confused and didn't know where the sound came from, but Wang Lang was sure that this sound must be artificial.

After lit a cigarette, Wang Lang continued to walk forward with the flashlight, regardless of so many things, it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. If anything happened, Wang Lang would definitely draw his sword to face him without saying a word.

After a round of patrols, Wang Lang returned to the duty room. Chu Lele, the girl, sent Wang Lang a cheerful emoticon. Wang Lang smiled helplessly. There was nothing to say about a little girl.

Sitting in the duty room, I closed my eyes and slept, but I could feel someone staring at the door.

Wang Lang suddenly sat up and went out to the surveillance room. After arriving at the place, a brother wearing glasses sat on night shift in the surveillance room. When Wang Lang went in, he was shocked by the brother.

"I'll adjust the surveillance camera to take a look." Wang Lang smiled and leaned over.

After seeing Wang Lang's clothes, the brother knew that he was a fellow traveler, so he opened his seat and said, "Look, can you use them?"

"See you." Wang Lang sat down.

The brother leaned against the side, his eyes closed and pretended to sleep.

Wang Lang tuned the route he had just taken and wanted to show the route he had just taken, but he never expected that he would not know if he didn't look at it, and he was shocked when he saw it.
Chapter completed!