Wang Ling thought so, regretting it, and his dizzy mind was in a mess.
No longer daring to think or look, I just turned around and ran towards the roof of the building.
Originally, Wang Ling just wanted to rush to the room, lock the door, cover his head, and fall asleep.
He never wanted to get entangled with a kid in such a panic again.
However, when he rushed to the top of the building, his curiosity suddenly increased, or perhaps his integrity as a policeman touched him, leading him to want to know whether Feng Xiaoqiang could walk out of the door, and what would happen if he walked out of the door. where Because a mere gate can block people, but how can it block ghosts?
Wang Ling thought this way and looked back at the dark staircase.
He didn't dare to go downstairs anymore and just flew towards the parapet on the east side.
There are three rooms on the east side against the parapet.
Near the parapet wall in the southeast corner of the building, there is a narrow passage more than one meter wide, where the residents usually dry their clothes and bedding.
Standing there, leaning forward and looking under the parapet, you can not only see the situation on the road below the building, but you can also clearly see the front house rented by Feng Huo and Licao.
Wang Ling rushed to the parapet, which was more than one meter high.
He couldn't see what was going on below.
Wang Ling looked around and found that there were many bricks on the south wall of the corridor.
He quickly piled up the bricks, stepped on them, and leaned forward to look at the road downstairs.
Looking at it, I couldn't help but be shocked.
It turned out that Feng Xiaoqiang had indeed walked out of the locked door without any effort, and his whole body was still glowing with white light.
He was standing in the middle of the street, looking at Feng Huo and Licorice's room in a daze.
Looking down from the top of the building, looking at the thin body of the little devil, Wang Ling suddenly felt a heartache in his heart, and secretly sighed: "How pitiful this little guy is."
If he hadn't thought he was a kid instead of a person, Wang Ling would have already rushed downstairs, pulled the kid upstairs, and spent this lonely night with him.
But even so, Wang Ling felt a pain in his heart and still refused to leave for a long time.
This kid Feng Xiaoqiang is so pitiful.
Look at the way he is alone now.
How lonely and helpless he feels in this deserted street.
Wang Ling was just thinking and feeling, his eyes fixed on Feng Xiaoqiang standing on the street, and when he was helpless, suddenly, Feng Xiaoqiang raised his head and looked towards him.
This time, Feng Xiaoqiang didn't stick out his long tongue, and his face didn't turn dark and purple, but his two slightly stupid little eyes suddenly changed.
The black eyes slowly disappeared again, leaving only the turbid white eyes.
The eyeballs looked like two dead fish eyes, looking towards him without blinking.
Wang Ling was so shocked that he almost fell down from the bricks he was stepping on.
He had to jump down in a hurry, rushed into the room in one breath, locked the door with his backhand, turned on the light, pulled the summer quilt, covered his head, and never dared to move again.
Wang Ling just lay there quietly, with his ears propped up, listening to the movement outside the door.
Fortunately, there was no movement, and there was no more children's laughter.
Wang Ling was afraid that the little thing would continue to follow, so he didn't dare to move.
Of course, he couldn't sleep for a while.
From time to time, he boldly glanced at the window and found that there was still a faint blue sky outside the window, and everything else was dead silent.
Suddenly, something seemed to flash in front of his eyes.
Wang Ling blinked to make sure he saw it correctly.
Just in front of the window, there was a dark figure standing there quietly.
"Ah" Wang Ling was shocked, thinking it was another hallucination, and hurriedly covered his head with Xia Liang, not daring to look further.
"Humph, you're such a coward, why should you be a police officer?
I think I'd better send you to hell and report to that old guy, the King of Hell."
Suddenly, Wang Ling heard such a sentence and was shocked.
He was sure that he had read it correctly.
There was definitely someone in front of the window, and this person was not the brat Feng Xiaoqiang.
"Could it be a thief?"
Wang Ling thought, then he suddenly opened the quilt covering his head, sat up and looked towards the black shadow.
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The black shadow was wearing a tight-fitting black suit and a three-cornered hat on his head.
His back was facing the window.
The night light shone on his back through the window, which only made people think that this guy was a bit taller than ordinary people.
As for his facial features, His face and expression were all dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.
"The night is like a private house, pretending to be gods and ghosts, seeking death."
Wang Ling was furious and punched him.
However, before his fist touched the black shadow, the man waved his hand and Wang Ling flew backwards and fell heavily on the bed.
"Hmph, even with your three-legged cat skills, you still dare to attack me."
The black shadow dismissed it, "But it's no wonder.
Although you can see and talk to ghosts now, you are still an ordinary person after all.
I give it to you.
A baby."
Following the black shadow's words, something like a watch flew towards Wang Ling and immediately put it on his wrist.
"What is this and who are you?"
Wang Ling asked in a panic, still in shock.
"Who am I?
Humph, don't you feel a little familiar?"
The black shadow smiled proudly.
Wang Ling thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that the man in black was the one who had given him a break and let him rest for half a year.
Of course, he was also the one he had dreamed about almost every night in the past six months.
"It's you" Wang Ling gritted his teeth and wanted to go up and take action.
"Don't waste your efforts.
I don't have time to bother with you."
The man in black said, "The thing on your wrist is called the Yin Kung Ghost Watch.
It can display the level and degree of your Yin Kung improvement in the form of numbers.
Ordinary people can see it , it is just a watch, but only someone with your Yin and Yang eyes can see the extraordinary features of this watch.”
"What's the use of this thing?
Why can't I take it off?"
Wang Ling felt that the man in black in front of him had bad intentions, and the thing he sent would not be a good thing.
He wanted to take it off, but he couldn't.
"I've already said it's a treasure, how can I take it off?"
the man in black responded, "Okay, I will only tell you once about the functions and benefits of this Yin Gong Ghost Dao Watch.
Listen carefully, this is related to your future. .
The Yin Gong Ghost Watch will issue tasks to you based on the improvement of your Yin Gong.
As long as you complete the task, the Yin Gong will be upgraded to a higher level. " Wang Ling was confused and wanted to ask, but the man in black waved his hand and refused to let him speak.
He just continued: "The higher the Yin Gong, the better your ability to catch and control ghosts.
It's that simple.
Control ghosts.
What's the use?
Haha, ghosts will be afraid of you from now on.
How powerful is it?
Also, being possessed by a ghost can make you instantly become a martial arts master, detective, singer, poet, etc.
You can become whoever you want to be.
How powerful is it?
Ha ha" "How do you know I can see ghosts?"
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Wang Ling suddenly remembered what the man in black said just now.
"Humph."
The man in black smiled proudly and said, "Because that's the skill I gave you.
You have been dreaming for six months in a row.
Have you forgotten all of them?"
"Sure enough, it's you."
Wang Ling was filled with hatred.
"That's right."
After the man in black finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Ling to say anything else, he glanced out the window and said eagerly, "There's only so much for now.
You can think about it slowly.
If you have anything else to do, let's get going."
After the man in black finished speaking, he jumped up and disappeared.
"Who are you?"
Wang Ling asked hurriedly.
"My name is Niu Shuai, and I will come to see you again."
As the man in black said these words, a burst of black air rushed in from the window and hit his forehead.
Suddenly, he fell on the bed and fainted: