It is said that natural disasters are inevitable. During the period when Zhong Kui was imprisoned outside the Three Realms by the evil god, just as the Kunai master said, looking at the sky at night, a disaster was about to happen in the northwest... Sure enough, in 1976

, somewhere in the north, an 8-magnitude earthquake caused rivers of blood to flow. In an instant, a city with a population of one million was reduced to rubble.

Although the disaster caused people to be displaced and miserable, with the help of well-wishers and rescue teams, the people affected by the disaster continued to strengthen themselves and joined in self-rescue to reduce losses as much as possible. In the west, disasters also continued, and earthquakes showed a vertical range.

It stretches for 1,150 kilometers. When a disaster occurs, it gets the attention of senior leaders and promptly dispatches a large rescue force. This is the main reason.

And it happened in that inconspicuous place, which did not attract much attention, in the suburbs of city A, in a remote area, in a lonely tube building, and the bizarre murders were still continuing!

"Tongzi Building" also has another name called "Taiwan House", which I think not many people know. Because the houses built now are all open and bright, with ventilation holes in the east, west, north and south. The Tongzi Building can only have

There are two square vents two meters wide, almost always one on the east side and one on the west side. Then there is a corridor at the end, which is dark and deep. Although there are also electric lights, most of the electric light bulbs are 15 watts, which are not very bright.

, the kind that is yellowish and dim.

In the late 1970s and early 1980s, such tube buildings were gradually being phased out and demolished. Du Yunhai never dreamed that the townhouse he privately acquired would be his own burial place.

Fang Liang believed that the reason why Jiang Rong was not hit with a single blow before was because the angle and distance were not well grasped. Now that he was close to her, the muzzle of the gun was placed directly on her temple. As long as he lightly pulled the trigger, the bullet would be fired.

It would silently shoot into her temple, and then there would be a sound of blood splattering.

He smiled triumphantly and demonstrated "click" in his mouth to intimidate Jiang Rong.

She closed her eyes, and a drop of bright liquid fell from the corner of her eyes onto her face.

Fang Liang's finger pulled the trigger little by little, enjoying this moment. It was an unparalleled and exciting game. He had a feeling of superiority. The life of the person in front of him was in his hands and he could dominate it.

This is an unimaginable authority over the lives of others.

Just when Jiang Rong was in danger of blood splattering on the spot.

In that ancient Zhongkui temple, Kunai, who had been meditating silently, slid the beads with his fingers. The beads were full and round, with an antique and deep luster.

Suddenly, the sliding fingers were empty, and the Buddhist beads bounced and scattered in all directions... Kunai's expression changed, and he stood up in surprise and entered the quiet room.

There is nothing else in the quiet room, just like what Xiao Ming saw. Zhong Kui's body is not here, but...Master Kunai stretched out his hand, put his fingers together, and pressed it on a brick on the left side of the entrance.

There was a violent vibration, and the lifeless wall began to rotate. After the wall rotated open, another clue was revealed. There was a secret room inside the quiet room.

In the secret room, Zhong Kui lay on the Zen bed in a stiff posture. Zhong Kui's sword hung high above his head, and two of the three soul and seven soul lamps seemed to have been extinguished...

Kunai twisted his eyebrows and shouted: "Zhong Kui's soul is returning to its original place quickly. Don't mess around. This is not the time to go out. Otherwise, your soul will be scattered and no one will be able to save you."

He stared at Zhong Kui's changes... knowing that his second soul must have gone somewhere it shouldn't...

Chen Jun and Xiao Jiang hurried on their way. The place they were going to was the gloomy tube building in the old house in town C in the suburbs.

The sky above the two of them was hazy and gray, like an endless haze. The two of them could never get out of this haze, and kept wandering around in the same place. And under the shadow of a huge tree,

A blurry figure, appearing and disappearing with a satisfied smile and nodding.

Dusk is coming, and the sky is getting darker. The light inside the Tongzi Tower is getting darker and darker, turning into deep black. The cold muzzle of the gun is close to Jiang Rong's temple. If you can still remain fearless in the face of the current situation, that is

Empty blow. Although I tried my best to stay calm on the outside, my heart was suffering every minute.

This was the effect Fang Liang needed. Seeing Jiang Rong's face becoming paler and paler, he felt even more confident and laughed loudly: "Are you afraid? If you're afraid of death, just confess honestly. How can you instigate your brother?"

Write down in detail how you harmed others, and I won't let you suffer."

"You scumbag, my brother has nothing to do with these things. If you...want to kill...just kill him!" Jiang Rong was filled with tears and lowered her head...

Fang Liang hurriedly approached her temple and said with a few words of ridicule: "Tsk, tsk! What a pity, such a good girl is about to turn into a cold corpse, she has such a pretty face.

My son, he is going to turn into a bloody and ugly monster."

"Asshole..." Jiang Rong cursed.

"Damn girl..." Fang Liang was completely angered, and he pulled the trigger hard... In his mind, the bullet was accurately shooting into the person's head, and it should be regarded as death no matter what.

But the scene that happened in front of him was something he would never forget. Jiang Rong was not dead. Blood foam was gushing out from her mouth. At the same time, her head was in a mechanical state, and she was twisting flexibly in shock. She was stunned and stared at her.

Hold him.

Shaking his slightly groggy head, Fang Liang became confused again. Jiang Rong was no longer Jiang Rong, but the migrant worker who was mistakenly arrested by Du Yunhai and himself.

The migrant worker's blue-white face, the blood flowing at the corner of his mouth had solidified, seemed to be faltering, but in fact he was pressing forward step by step. Fang Liang, who couldn't retreat, was touched by him, and a cold electric current spread throughout his body.

It was so cold that he had several cold wars in succession.

"...You...you are...a ghost?" Fang Liang stuttered, shaking like chaff. He only regretted that his parents did not give him the 72-transformation function. What if he had the 72-transformation function like Sun Wukong?

It's impossible to be caught by this ghost.

The cold breath of migrant workers hit his face, and the entire space seemed to be completely frozen, and time stopped at this moment. After Fang Liang was frightened for a moment, he suddenly remembered that he still held a gun in his right hand.

In the flash of lightning, he raised his hand and shot at the ghost holding his hand...

Fang Liang was complacent, thinking that ghosts were just like humans and would die under his wanton killing. Unexpectedly, his eyes blurred, he only heard a slight "pop" sound, his forehead went numb, his vision went dark, and his head went dark.

He fell to the ground.

Master Kunai of Zhong Kui's temple had blistered lips and sweat pouring from his forehead! He kept calling for the return of Zhong Kui's soul, and he was very tired! Suddenly, Zhong Kui, who was lying down, had a flash of light between his eyebrows, and two weak lights.

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