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Chapter 682: The Supernatural World


I glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "You are thinking in the long term.

The reason why the Lord of Evil Spirit suddenly ascended was because it swallowed up a ghost that the Taoist had captured for decades.

I didn't expect that the growth of the Evil Lord would bring such great pressure to you.

Since you expressed your concerns.

Then I will tell you clearly, as long as you don’t harm others and don’t do anything that is harmful to nature or justice, then we will keep our peace.

When the old man heard what I said, his ferocious face instantly became kind.

It smiled and said: "That's what I mean too.

As long as you don't kill us, everything will be fine."

I said: "Now that I have said this, I have something to ask for.

Likewise, if you can use me, I will help you as long as I, Han Bing, can do it."

The old man nodded appreciatively and said: "I just like people like you, you have a straightforward personality, just ask I asked about the two big bodies that I brought back from He Community some time ago and the burning man I saw when a car caught fire in the back area of ​​the funeral home last shift.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the group of ghosts behind him with an expression on his face.

The old man seemed to be asking for their opinions.

I was a little puzzled that the way the supernatural behaves is really different from reality.

Although I can see that this old man should be their leader in Yangbei dialect, why do they need to ask other people's opinions?

Could it be that this old man still can’t make the decision?

If this happened to me, I wouldn't ask the opinions of the brothers around me at all.

Then the old man turned around and walked towards the middle of the room.

The group of ghosts surrounded the old man.

The old man looked like a leader and nodded to listen.

Then there was a muffled sound: "Well,,,.

After a while, the old man came over and said: "You have evil energy to protect your body and can cross the realms of yin and yang.

Although I know a little bit about that, I am not the person involved after all.

Since you ask for help, I can't argue with you.

People and ghosts have different paths.

If you respect me a foot, we will respect you a foot.

Although we can't help you, we can rely on the power of all souls.

The soul No. 100 in this room opens the door to the Yin Xiang for you.

Once the door of Yin Xiang is opened, I will lead you through Yinfeng Mountain.

At that time, you will enter the supernatural distortion of time and space and restore everything that happened at that time.

When the old man spoke, I really didn’t know what the old man meant.

Looking at him with confusion.

The old man smiled and said: "You go back first.

I will communicate with you in your sleep and lead you into the Yin Xiang Gate.

You'll understand then.

After the old man finished speaking, I gave him a few polite words and then returned to the duty room.

That's the thing about people, the more I tried to figure out the truth, the more I wanted to figure it out.

I tossed and turned in bed, unable to let myself fall asleep quietly.

There was something on my mind, but I couldn't even fall asleep as I wished.

Maybe I was used to staying up late, but I couldn't sleep again that night when I was on duty.

Until about four o'clock in the morning.

I just started to feel a little sleepy.

But at this moment, the bell in the duty room rang again.

I jumped out of bed smartly.

Usually when the duty phone rings at night, it's definitely not a good thing.

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The caller was from the Criminal Police Team, asking us to rush to Haitian Community immediately.

Lao Cai has been cautious all his life.

As soon as the phone rings, he is the first to get up.

Although we are assigned to different classes, Lao Cai does not get up with Guo Hao.

Instead, he calls Wang Feixiang.

In fact, I can tell the truth.

He and Guo Hao were pretending to sleep.

After all, after four o'clock in the morning, people are most sleepy.

When Wang Feixiang was called out, he was naturally unhappy.

He was cursing and swearing all the way, but I didn't answer him while sitting in the passenger seat.

I didn't want to hear him complain, so I just stared out the car window with a blank expression.

I have been thinking about the agreement I made with the old man in the No. 3 freezer room in the middle of the night.

They will open the door of Yin Xiang for me in my sleep.

What exactly is this door of Yin Xiang?

Will the old man harm me through the Yinxiang Gate?

Sometimes when people have experienced too many things, it is not easy for them to trust others.

Fan always likes to think the worst about things.

People's curiosity is the scariest thing.

On the way out of the car, I could vaguely guess that the black air might be causing the trouble.

Is this four-day cycle a coincidence or inevitable?

This black energy is really hateful, what on earth does it want to do?

I knew in my heart that once the old man and the ghosts opened the door to the Yin Xiang, I would understand the reason here, but just when I was about to reveal the truth, it gave me another big surprise.

When the car arrived at the Haitian Community at the scene, the criminal police forensic team and 120 people had already arrived.

The deceased was a male, wearing a gray shirt and slightly fat.

He is about thirty to forty years old, with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck.

Lying on the steps, the scene was quite shocking from the perspective of where it happened.

The whole head of the corpse was like a deflated rubber ball.

Half of the forehead sank into the steps on the east side of the corridor entrance.

The white brain matter and the bright red blood gathered into a large pool of liquid juice.

More than one person was splashed on the outer wall. high.

Judging from the position where the body died, it must have fallen from a high altitude.

The body had been smashed beyond recognition, and bright red blood was flowing out slowly and continuously along the notch on the head.

The body was facing down with its head south of its insteps.

The forensic scientist was sorting out the investigation boxes when we arrived.

After Wang Feixiang briefly handed over to a police officer, he skillfully pulled out the folding trolley from the car.

After we put on masks and gloves, Wang Feixiang first walked to the head of the corpse and picked up the fallen elephant.

The exploded watermelon-like head made me take off the necklace from my neck and hand it to the police.

Then Wang Feixiang went around to the feet of the corpse, spread the blue body bag starting from the feet, and slowly stuffed the corpse's feet inside, until the whole corpse was completely wrapped like a shroud.

Wang Feixiang and I lifted up the body in a tacit understanding.

Just as we moved the body to the trolley, the head of the deceased naturally drooped down, and the oval eyeballs stared, perhaps due to the pressure inside the skull.

Down, a sudden tilt.

A security guard behind me who saw the disturbance staggered back in fright, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

A policeman rushed over and pulled him up.

The security guard said with a pale face: "Well, then, how come my eyeballs are still moving?"

Wang Feixiang glanced at him disdainfully, then he and I carried the folding trolley, stuffed the body into the funeral car, and returned to the funeral parlor.

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After get off work in the morning, I sent Goutou, Guo Hao, Fugui and the others home, and then went home by myself.

I took a comfortable hot bath at home, and when I came out of the bathroom, I happened to see Ding Ling going out.

Ding Ling may be dating Fu Qiang, so she put on beautiful makeup.

When I first met Ding Ling, I always thought she was a tomboy.

With his hair like Li Yuchun's hair, he looks like a big man, and sometimes he even smokes behind my back.

Logically speaking, this girl is usually interested in skirts and makeup.

My younger sister likes football the most.

However, since establishing a relationship with Fuqiang, he has changed a lot and started to learn to put on makeup and grow his hair long.

She asked me what I wanted to eat for lunch and brought me food from the city.

I shook my head and said with a tired look on my face: "I don't want to eat anything.

Just don't disturb my rest when I come back.

Especially, lock that beast Koizumi in the cage on the balcony.

If it dares to disturb my rest, I will kill it at night."

I cooked dog meat in a pot and ate it.

Ding Ling saw that I didn't look like I was joking, so she actually took Xiaoquan away.

After Ding Ling went out, I went back to the bedroom to rest, and even turned off my phone.

Because I don't want anyone to bother me.

Maybe it's because I haven't slept all night, so I feel a little sleepy at this time.

I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, I had the dream I had had many times.

I seemed to be back on the golden coast again, with the yellow sand being washed away tirelessly by the green and foaming sea water. on the coast.

Birds were flying freely in the blue sky.

A young woman in a bikini kept running, and I was chasing behind her.

Her hearty laughter was like a skylark.

She seemed to deliberately not look back, so that I could not see her face.

I just kept chasing her.

However, at the moment when I was about to catch her, the woman suddenly turned around.

It was a face with seven holes bleeding.

The face was as dry as old tree bark, and then it began to slowly...

Melting, the oval eyeballs stared at me and asked: "Am I beautiful?

I stared at that frightening face in astonishment, and instinctively took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the woman disappeared, and a huge halo of light enveloped me.

A burst of dazzling fluorescence slowly turned into a door.

The sun-drenched blue sea and blue sky outside the door, while a strange darkness shrouded the inside.

An old man wearing a dark green shroud stood at the door and said: "The door of Yin Xiang has opened, and entering this door is the supernatural world.

I nodded to the old man, said thank you, and stepped through the door without hesitation.

It was dark inside the door and nothing could be seen, and a cold, damp moisture penetrated into the bone marrow.

I was now in the pitch-black darkness, groping forward, and vaguely heard a heart-rending scream.

The screams were slowly approaching with my steps.

When the dark passage came to the end, I saw another world.

It was a cold and damp mountain valley.

Countless souls with ferocious expressions were struggling to death in the blood-red magma at the bottom of the mountain, trying desperately to climb up.

And there were countless densely packed ghosts around me, standing next to me, staring at their fiery red eyes, watching my every move with the same look.

Sometimes they bared their teeth and claws at me, sometimes they pretended to be scared, and their eyes humblely avoided my blazing gaze.

Some of those souls had mutilated faces, some were rolling over white smoke with their tongues hanging out, and some had their bodies broken into two pieces and were crawling on the ground.

They surrounded me as if watching something strange.

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The ghosts include old people, children, men and women, and there are so many that I cannot describe them.

To be continued

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