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Chapter 365 Scissors that were robbed

Chapter 365 The Snatched Scissors (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)
"Su Yuan, I remember you!"

In the safe house, Fang Shiming let out a voice of hatred.

If he hadn't owned the ghost domain, he would probably have died there with the horror of the spiritual attack just now.

I don't know what method the other party used to find such a ghost?

It's really brutal!
Looking at Wu Yun, who had lingering fears, Fang Shiming said with a gloomy face:
"This revenge must be reported, otherwise, where to put the face of the circle of friends, even if it was against Ye Zhen, I have never let me suffer so much."

After listening to Fang Shiming's words, Wu Yun gradually recovered from his panic.

"Yes, that's right, I must take revenge this time, I almost died there!"

It's as if a person is sitting at home, and the pot falls from the sky!

Although it was aimed at the circle of friends, Wu Yun felt that this was not his decision. Why should he find himself? If he didn't fight back, wouldn't he be seen as a joke?

Thinking this way, resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Let's take a short rest and recover. We will talk about other things tomorrow."

The safe house here is not too small, not just one room, the circle of friends is very rich, and it has been in operation for so many years, so naturally there will be no shortage of gold.

After choosing a room at random, Fang Shiming went in. Seeing this, Wu Yun also chose a room to rest.

. . . . .

night.

The night scene outside Dajing City is bright.

Although Su Yuan was resting, he did not fall asleep. Judging from the current time period, it was two o'clock in the morning, but he was still awake.

At this moment, the lights in the room are all turned off, making it extremely dark.

Su Yuan sat on the sofa, leaning against the soft sofa behind him with no expression on his face, opened his eyes and looked down at the charming night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

very beautiful.

Also very quiet.

Give a person a kind of relaxed and at ease feeling.

Even in the middle of the night, the bustle and bustle outside Dajing City still hasn't stopped.

Compared with other cities, this place is relatively safe, and there are not many supernatural events.

Su Yuan found that, without knowing when it started, some special changes began to take place in himself.

This change is subtle and imperceptible.

Of course, the most obvious thing is that I have less sleep time at this moment, and the amount of food has also decreased.

According to the past, it wouldn't be like this, at least Su Yuan used to be a foodie, but now, he doesn't have that kind of food.

Even mood swings are a little less
After all, he was still influenced by Li Gui after all.

Hidden in the darkness, Su Yuan thought calmly, sitting there quietly taking a nap like a lone wolf.

It seemed to be waiting for something, and it seemed to be taking a nap. Behind him, there was a young body walking around from time to time, as if wandering, and as if feeling something, a little fidgeting.

It was Junxiong, and Su Yuan released it.

The interest is because there are many ghost masters here, and Junxiong feels the ghosts in their bodies, so he has this kind of performance.

Of course, other ghost masters may also feel a little abnormal, but Su Yuan just doesn't care.

The quiet time passed little by little, as if life was slowly passing by with time.

While Su Yuan was resting in the Ping An Hotel, Fang Shiming also quietly left the safe house and went to an office in the Moments in Ping An Building.

Ping An Building is also one of the circle of friends industries, not all of them, but at least part of them.

Coming out of the safe house, Fang Shiming was not attacked by the ghost immediately, which made him more convinced that it was Su Yuan's tricks.

The hatred in my heart became more and more profound.

If it was really a natural supernatural event, then when he came out of the safe house, the ghost should have followed him.

But now there is no such thing, and Fang Shiming has already inquired about it. Except for the supernatural incidents that have happened long ago in Dajing City that have not been resolved, there is no other supernatural incidents that have occurred in the past two days.

Therefore, this is completely a man-made and long-planned attack!

Thinking of this, he went to an office in Ping An Building with a gloomy expression.

When he came to the office, he sat at the desk with a blank expression and lit a cigar.

One after another, soon a puff of smoke rose in the office.

If someone who knew him saw it, he might be a little dazed, because he rarely smoked this thing.

It's not that he's afraid of causing great harm to his body. After all, his current body is no longer an ordinary person.

The harm of smoking has almost no effect on ghost masters.

Because he was in a tall building, the office was very cold and dark, because he didn't turn on the lights, and because of the time, the employees had already left work, so the surroundings seemed extraordinarily quiet.

I don't know how long I've been sitting in a dark office.

Suddenly, Fang Shiming moved.

He slowly reached out and took out a box from his clothes.

This box is not big, just larger than the size of ordinary mobile phones, and the color is eye-catching gold, because the material of making this box is gold.

Only gold can isolate all ghosts, which is a common sense in the ghost circle.

The box was welded shut without leaving a single gap.

So it's a bit of a hassle to open.

Fang Shiming took out a knife and cut a hole around the box, and the long-sealed golden box was opened.

Once opened.

The dark office immediately became a bit gloomy and cold, and there was a faint rancid smell in the air, as if something had rotted.

Inside the box is a pair of scissors.

The style of scissors is very old, not modern style.

It's the style of the Republic of China. I don't know if this thing has been buried in the mud for a long time, and the black stains on it are lingering. I can't tell if it is rust or something that shouldn't be contaminated.

The most weird thing is that the handle of the scissors is covered with dense circles of black hair, and some of the hair roots are even connected to the scalp.

The stench of decay seems to emanate from here.

Ghost Scissors!

Fang Shiming called this thing like this, which is simple and appropriate, because he got this thing from a ghost in a certain supernatural event.

"I really don't want to touch this thing."

He frowned, with a look of apprehension on his brows.

Because there is some kind of taboo in using this weird pair of scissors, he can't use it casually, so he has always locked it in a golden box and carried it with him.

But
Thinking of what that Su Yuan did, Fang Shiming immediately turned grim, and instantly transformed from a handsome appearance into a devil.

"You forced me, Su Yuan! It's your honor to die under the ghost scissors!"

Speaking of which, Fang Shiming took out a stack of thick files from the drawer.

These are all the information of the ghost master who went to Dajing City recently, prepared by the circle of friends.

The purpose is to select ghost masters who can be used to win over, so that they can give support when they are in the headquarters meeting, and snatch the position of the next captain.

Among them is Yang Jian's information. After all, he is the person in charge of Dachang City, and his experience in dealing with supernatural events is quite impressive. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is a rare talent, so he is naturally also attracted by the circle of friends. range.

Su Yuan's is no exception, he also has a file, which records his detailed materials and information.

It's just that the content is not much. After all, he often appears and disappears, and it is difficult to find useful information.

Fang Shiming slowly pulled out a photo of Su Yuan from Su Yuan's file, seeing the smile on the photo, he couldn't help feeling angry.

That slightly outlined smile was like a mockery of him!
Let him wish to cut the other party into pieces.

But people have self-knowledge, and Fang Shiming knows that Su Yuan, who suddenly became famous, is not easy to kill.

Judging from his mysterious means and the situation he encountered in the afternoon, it is really hard to say who will die if there is a head-on confrontation.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he could kill the other party, he would definitely be dragged to the point where the ghosts recovered, and the possibility of dying together in the end was very high.

But it is impossible not to kill.

This kind of person has already posed a threat to himself and even the existence of his circle of friends, and he has also shown unprecedented hostility, showing it without any hindrance.

He knows this woman Li Yao. Although she is just an ordinary person, her brain is as good as her figure. Normally, it is absolutely impossible to provoke a ghost master, so that the other party will be angry and attack him. What's more, she still went with the intention of soliciting.

But that Su Yuan did something to her, and he was the kind who didn't leave any room for it. Normally, even if he didn't accept the solicitation, he would still leave a way for ordinary people to survive.

But Su Yuan did not do this, which only proves that the other party has long been malicious towards the circle of friends, and has no intention of reconciliation at all.

Although I don't know where the circle of friends offended Su Yuan, that kind of retaliatory behavior has already touched Fang Shiming's bottom line.

Therefore, his attitude was very firm, and there was no possibility of wavering, even at the risk of being attacked by a ghost again, he would use the ghost scissors to kill Su Yuan.

Looking at the ghost scissors in the box, Fang Shiming's eyes shifted slightly, and instead of touching the scissors directly, he picked up a pen and wrote two words on the photo of Su Yuan:
Su Yuan.

Real name, personal photo, this is the way to trigger the law of ghost scissors killing.

At least Fang Shiming figured it out this way.

So the threat of this thing falling into the hands of humans is far greater than the threat of falling into the hands of ghosts.

Otherwise, Fang Shiming would not have been able to obtain this supernatural object from the ghost.

"Feng Shui turns around, since you have so much hostility towards the circle of friends, and you still don't want to join us, then go to hell, I can't let you become a hindrance!"

Without any hesitation, he took off the gloves he had been wearing all the time, revealing a pair of terrifying hands, which seemed to be from a mummy, with dark brown skin clinging to the bones, and all the flesh and blood had disappeared. infiltration.

But even if the hands have become like this, it still does not affect the use and can still move.

Fang Shiming reached out and grabbed the ghost scissors.

immediately.

The surrounding darkness suddenly deepened, and the entire office was shrouded in darkness.

Tick, tick!
The sound of dripping water echoed around, and the rotten stench in the air became more and more intense, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

The weirdest thing is that in the deepening darkness, several black shadows swayed and gradually took shape, turning into the outlines of corpses. The outlines of the corpses were incomplete, some lacked arms, some lacked heads, Some are missing legs.

But despite this, these weird and incomplete shadows are constantly approaching Fang Shiming.

Fang Shiming turned a blind eye to these, but held the ghost scissors in one hand, and picked up Su Yuan's photo with the other.

But at this moment, the photo seemed to be glued to the table. His eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the table. He saw that there seemed to be a piece of human skin on the table, covering the entire tabletop. The human skin continued to overflow with blood. , which firmly glues the entire photo.

Not only that, but when he tried to pick up the photo, the eyes of Su Yuan in the photo seemed to move, and his eyes looked at him.

Scary, eerie, and full of weirdness.

Seeing this situation, Fang Shiming's face became serious.

"Is this the deepening of the ghost scissors' curse? Or is it because there is something wrong with that Su Yuan?"

However, no matter what happened, even the ghost scissors were used, so naturally they couldn't stop.

Facing the weird situation in the office, Fang Shiming looked stern, but he remained unmoved and continued to do his own thing in an orderly manner.

He believed that even if the curse of the ghost scissors had deepened, the curse of this level should not be able to kill him.

Just as his scissors landed on the photo with Su Yuan's name written on it, the originally brightly colored photo suddenly became stale, a layer of black shadow shrouded it, and the bright color seemed to be fading rapidly.

But... a horrible scene happened.

The moment the scissors fell, Su Yuan in the photo seemed to come alive completely, and looked directly at Fang Shiming outside the photo.

However, the more horrifying thing is yet to come. Before Fang Shiming could cut it out with scissors, Su Yuan in the photo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Shiming.

At the same time, in the office, strange hands suddenly appeared beside Fang Shiming. Those hands were cold and stiff, and they directly grabbed his arms.

People who seemed to be illusory appeared beside him.

Those people include men and women, old and young, but all of them are lifeless, illusory and distorted, as if they are about to disappear at any time. Obviously, they are not living or dead, but some kind of incomprehensible existence.

If Su Yuan or Yang Jian were here, they might be able to recognize an acquaintance among these illusory people.

Zhao Kaiming.

This is the ability of wish stickers.

(End of this chapter)

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