Chapter 318 Return to the Dead

There was a lot of noise outside.

The terrifying roar, like the spring of a female cat, finally disappeared.

Ordinary spirit + 1.

Then...

Outside the door came the sound of cat paws scratching the door, clacking, scratching the door, accompanied by the whining of cats, as if they were rushing to open the door.

"The silly cat that didn't come home that night really thinks of itself as an ordinary cat." Fang Zheng's mouth twitched.

Fang Zheng couldn't stand the sound of a silly cat scratching at the door and finally went to open the door.

Fang Zheng stamped out the Smell of three corpses at the door, burning the breath of yang huo, burning the magic of the Smell of three corpses into ashes on the spot, and then opened the door.

As soon as Fang Zheng opened a crack in the door, the Hei outside couldn't wait to squeeze in. They didn't forget to look sideways at Fang Zheng when they squeezed in.

It was as if he was disgusted with how slow Fang Zheng opened the door.

At the same time, Hei still had something in its mouth, but it was not dried fish, but a shredded Paper pricking.

Hei, with its tail cocked and the Paper pricking in its mouth, slipped through the crack of the door and trotted all the way into the house. It also glanced sideways at Fang Zheng as if it was showing off its prey to Fang Zheng.

When Fang Zheng saw the paper in the mouth of the Hei stabbing people, he ignored the leering eyes of the Hei and directly pulled the cat over, snatching the fragmented and fragmented version from the mouth of the tiger in his little black mouth.

Looking at the Paper pricking in his hand, Fang Zheng thought.

It was the Paper pricking, Operator, and the same place at the same time. Was this the grave keeper and Operator getting mixed up again?

If that was the case, Fang Zheng would have to think deeper.

But soon, Fang Zheng realized that things might not be as simple as he thought. This time, it was more like the grave keeper fighting with Operator...

First of all, for some unknown reason, Operator offended the grave keeper.

Operator probably wanted to run away, so he found the old zombie, Wang Laoliu.

As a result, Wang Laoliu failed to carry his body. Not only did he die, but even his grandson, Wang Youcai, became a monster that ate raw meat for various reasons.

And before carrying the body, Wang Laoliu seemed to have known that this time carrying the body was dangerous, there was a possibility that something would come to the door and leave a last word to Wang Youcai before carrying the body. The Smell of three corpses and the ice coffin were specially used to hide the dead.

Then there was the scene before him.

The gravekeeper killed the door, but Operator didn't find it. Instead, he found a Paper pricking.

And the real behind-the-scenes grave keeper has yet to appear.

"There are two things I still don't understand. First, is this Paper pricking the gravekeeper? If it's the gravekeeper, then what does it have to do with the so-called mansion owner and Second master I killed before?"

"The second point is what happened to the hundred-year old thing that was discovered before. Is it the person who guarded the tomb behind the scenes? But the person who guarded the tomb was half yin and half yang, and what he sensed before was clearly the aura of the ghost thing."

Just as Fang Zheng was thinking about it, suddenly, a chill surged up his back. It was from upstairs behind him. Fang Zheng turned around abruptly.

But just then, the light above his head disappeared, and the whole house fell into darkness. Fang Zheng looked back and could only see the darkness behind him. He lost his vision, which made him unable to react for a moment.

"Blackout?"

Fang Zheng had just thought of it, but at this moment, dong!

A soft sound came from upstairs.

It came from Fang Zheng's room on the third floor!

It was only then that Fang Zheng remembered that Chief of the capital had opened the window from his room, and it was still open. Something entered his room through the window.

Fang Zheng looked up into the direction of the staircase, his eyes deep, as if to see through what was there, and now that there was no light, the empty room in the darkness suddenly became quiet and silent.

Worried, Fang Zheng shouted to the previous Hei location, "Hei, don't leave Yiyi, protect the other two people."

Meow~ in the dark, the Hei quickly responded.

This time, Fang Zheng did not speak again. He stood still and looked up at the stairs.

At this moment, the room was dark and quiet, empty, with an abnormal silence.

Everything was silent.

Fang Zheng just stood there motionless. The guitar backpack that he had been carrying behind him had slipped off without knowing when, gently unzipped, and he had deliberately slowed down without breathing.

He didn't run around like a headless fly. He waited patiently, like a hunter waiting for a rabbit.

But there was no movement in the direction of the stairs in the dark.

Suddenly!

Fang Zheng suddenly looked up, and the knife box in his hand was like a heavy shell, slamming heavily against the ceiling above his head.

Bang!

With a loud noise, smoke and debris flew, and the ceiling above was smashed out of a large hole by a knife box.

Surprise!

Above Fang Zheng's head, there was a gecko-like figure crawling on the ceiling, trying to dodge the knife box, but Fang Zheng was faster than him. He jumped up, grabbed his ankle and slammed it on the ground.

Boom!

Fang Zheng's unreserved round wheel smashed the ground and created a concrete pit on the ground. When he wanted to get up again and hit hard, he had a leg in his hand. It was the force of his previous round hit that was so fierce that he pulled his leg off.

There was no blood on the broken leg, only black blood spilled all over the ground, and this was not a human leg, it was actually an animal's hind leg.

Fang Zheng threw away the hind limbs of the animal he was holding, stepped on the other leg of the black shadow that had been knocked unconscious on the ground with his right foot, and then took out his cell phone and flashlight to shine on the other person's face.

But at this look, Fang Zheng was stunned.

This was an old monkey in the mountains, but the monkey's face was a face, the face of an old man. There was a blood line between the old man's face and the monkey's face. At this time, the old man's face on the old monkey's face was open and muddy with two eyes, giving out a very sharp and strange tone, as if a wild beast in the mountains was crying and shouting, "You have talent, you have talent, I am grandpa... You have talent, why don't you know grandpa?"

The old monkey on the ground was on the verge of death, making a sad cry like a human emotion.

Looking at the old man's face, Fang Zheng immediately thought of the dead Wang Laoliu. Wang Laoliu just lacked a face.

Fang Zheng was a little surprised, "Is this also one of the strange tricks of the undertaker?"

"Was it Wang Laoliu who knew that his grandson was in danger and came back to Changxi village after he died and got into the old monkey's body?"

This is not hard to understand.

It's like a ghost possessed.

But Wang Laoliu was a ghost possessed animal.

But in essence, they were all possessed by ghosts.

"Wang Laoliu! If you are really reincarnating on this old monkey, tell me, after you failed to carry a person's body, where did the last drop of the female body go?"

"Is that woman Operator?"

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Sorry, this chapter came late, stayed up late and accidentally fell asleep...

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