novelhk Chapter 375
Chapter 375
Under the neon lights at night, a ghost in black walked quickly.
In the crowded city, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest ended his performance early, took a few steps, and disappeared silently.
The fire of the talisman flickered on the tall building.
The footsteps of murder came from the alley...
A hunt began under the hustle and bustle of the city at night.
The guardian of this city showed his sharp fangs under the shadow to those unruly intruders.
Apartment building.
In a messy room, an elegant gentleman in a suit and bow tie was holding up his knife and fork, preparing to enjoy his candlelight dinner.
On the opposite chair, the original male and female owners of the house could only look at the scene in front of them with anger.
"Wa wah wah"
The baby's cry was loud and piercing.
Suddenly, the gentleman slightly side-eyed and looked at the wall along the burning candle.
"If I remember correctly, sir, madam, are you two?"
He seemed to be talking to himself, or asking the couple.
But the two had long been sealed with a layer of beeswax as hard as cement, unable to make any movements or responses.
They could only look at this devil-like man in horror!
"How can there be three shadows for two people?"
The gentleman murmured, and just as he realized something was wrong, he found that the candlelight on the table dimmed a little, and the darkness around him seemed to suddenly have life, twisting and moving towards him.
"Damn it!"
The gentleman's calmness disappeared, and he swung the table knife and cut out a sharp blade.
It's a pity that the darkness was only cut for a moment, and then it completely submerged him...
"No——"
The scream just sounded and stopped abruptly.
Xu Lei walked out of the shadow on the wall, sprinkled some medicine powder on the baby's cut hand, and shattered the beeswax on the man and woman.
Without saying a word, he disappeared here.
Naturally, there are logistics personnel to handle the next thing.
…
A newsstand on the corner of the street.
There were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, until finally, only a middle-aged boss who was reading a newspaper was left.
The originally lively place suddenly became deserted.
Even if the boss was slow, he should have noticed the problem. He raised his head, raised his glasses a little higher, and looked around with a puzzled look.
An old street lamp seemed to be in disrepair and had poor contact, and it kept flashing.
Combined with the sudden disappearance of the crowd.
This scene was very strange.
The boss also seemed a little nervous. He closed the magazine and looked hesitant, as if he was deciding whether to close the stall early.
At this time, a crisp footstep sounded.
Everything around was accompanied by a strange sense of stillness.
The sound of the wind disappeared.
The noise in the distance became farther away.
It seemed that only that footstep was left in the whole world.
The boss looked in the direction of the sound, and when he saw the man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, deep eyes, and a slight smile on his lips under the night sky.
He gave up all his actions, as if accepting his fate, and smiled bitterly.
"What virtue do I have to let a great master come in person?"
Luo Ji said nothing, but continued to move forward. The sound of his neat footsteps was tinged with a touch of solemnity at a certain moment.
Then, a scream sounded under the newsstand, and then the ground under the boss's feet strangely overflowed with a lot of blood.
"Since you know it's me, you still want to run?"
The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he showed a strong resentment and unwillingness. Just now, his last hope was easily crushed, and the other party hadn't even made a formal move!
He just stomped his feet like stepping on an ant.
"No..."
"Why, I didn't do anything, just stepped into your Jiangbei, do I have to die?"
"You hell, are you really so domineering?"
The footsteps stopped suddenly.
Luo Ji stopped not far in front of the boss, looked at him very calmly, and spoke in an indescribable indifferent tone.
"Ask the owner of this layer of skin on your body if he agrees to let you go?"
After saying that, he did not give the other party any chance to defend himself.
"Snap"
He snapped his fingers.
"Snap"
The boss's head was like a balloon, making a sound similar to a pop.
The headless body collapsed, and the skin became wrinkled, as if it was separated from the body.
...
An abandoned building being demolished.
A man wearing a sweatshirt and with his head buried low, had just returned home from a "hunting for beauty", with a few fresh female little fingers in his pocket.
He was very alert. The place of hunting for beauty was in another urban area. It took him two hours to take the bus to return to his temporary residence.
Push open the old wooden door.
The man's pupils narrowed into a line.
The dim living room was filled with long-haired figures one after another, with their limbs twisted strangely, resembling various hideous deaths.
"Click-click-click"
One by oneAll the heads of the figures suddenly turned towards the door, with strange pleading expressions on their faces.
"Give it back to us... give it back to us..."
"Please, give our fingers back... okay?"
It can be vaguely seen that these women are missing a little finger on their hands.
The man in the sweater stagnated his breathing, his face changed, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran downstairs.
In his panic, he did not notice that the corner of the stairs on the next floor was different from before. The ground was covered with all kinds of strange patterns in bright red handwriting.
One foot stepped in.
A strong sense of numbness came over me, and the current poured into my whole body.
"Wind and Thunder Leg!"
A delicate shout sounded in my ears, and the wooden door next to it shattered. A long leg with a thousand pounds of force was chopped off like a sharp axe.
"Gululu"
A head was thrown out.
In a sense, strange people are much more fragile than ghosts.
If the sneak attack is done properly, it is not difficult to defeat the strong with the weak.
Chen Xue and Yang Chan walked out of the door and stabbed the man a few more times. After confirming that he was dead, they searched the sweatshirt man's body for something and went upstairs to tear off the talisman paper on the plastic models.
Just as she was about to leave, Chen Xue suddenly frowned: "Such a strong Yin Qi!"
"Be careful!"
Yang Chan also found something. The two of them carefully leaned to the window and looked out.
In the same abandoned community, on the roof of another building.
Hong Jie and Lin Youwei had just finished looting the body of an old woman. They were both C-level and chose a stronger opponent.
The four of them came together as a team.
"Weiwei..."
Hong Jie winked, her expression very serious.
Lin Youwei had already sensed it. The two looked at each other, squatted down, quietly came to the edge of the roof, and looked down.
Not only that, on some high-rise buildings opposite the abandoned community, there were also strange people and ghosts who looked at the street vigilantly.
The sound of heavy objects being dragged came from afar.
Soon after, a man dragging a sledgehammer walked out slowly.
Everyone's breathing stagnated at this moment.
Because in the night behind the man, there were countless terrifying figures, headless old men, a large group of patients wearing strange hospital gowns, numb villagers, doctors in blood-red coats...
They followed the man closely in various twisted and weird postures.
There were even terrifying human centipedes among them, crawling on the outer walls of high-rise buildings like monsters, with pairs of gloomy and terrifying eyes that made people's scalps numb.
A hundred ghosts parade at night!
The resentment that soared to the sky enveloped the entire street, terror and despair continued to spread, disasters were howling, and blood was spreading in the corners and alleys...