My great-granddaughter cried at the wrong grave, and I climbed out to correct it!

Chapter 27 Alone
He had always noticed that Xie Xiaozhang made some small movements sometimes when they were not communicating or when they were interacting with other people.

It was like there was someone beside Xie Xiaozhang, which was really weird.

However, Jiang Zhefan has no time to pay attention to this now.

After all, ghost controllers, more or less under the influence of ghosts, have some minor problems with their bodies, and some ghost controllers are even mentally ill!

Therefore, even if Xie Xiaozhang is schizophrenic, they will not find it strange. They can ask again when they have a chance after completing the current task.

The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to break the situation first.

Zhao Zhengyang watched helplessly as the three of them put on their bracelets and swallowed.

The shopping mall general manager, who is usually under one person, has no cards at all in this situation.

"Old Li, take him down to the first floor together, and then teach those people how to save each other after being hit by illusions."

"Every one who survives is one."

Jiang Zhefan said to Li Erpao.

As ghost controllers, they have learned from missions time and time again that the most uncontrollable in chaos is the people themselves.

In fact, when they split up, they could have taken a civilian with them to remind him to wake him up immediately if he found out that he had been attacked.

But for ordinary people, Jiang Zhefan and others cannot trust him.

Therefore, from the moment they put on the bracelets, Jiang Zhefan and the others handed over their lives to the other two people.

At least, that's what the two of them were like, except for Xie Xiaozhang, who was guarded by Xie Heng.

"it is good."

Li Erpao nodded.

"Detectives, can I come with you? I'm the general manager of the mall. I'm familiar with everything, so I can help you!"

Zhao Zhengyang said flatteringly that it would be much safer to follow the ghost master than to go down to the first floor and stay with other people.

Li Erpao's face darkened and he said, "It's bad, Manager Zhao has been hallucinated again."

"This is really bad." Next to him, Xie Xiaozhang cooperated and picked up the sturdy bench again.

The moment he saw the bench, Zhao Zhengyang realized that this skillful movement, which he had just hit when he had a headache, was not caused by the illusion, but was hit by this woman with the bench!
There is also this big boss Li Erpao, who seems to be quite upright, but in fact he is not a good person!
wipe!So what if you know?He was a ghost master, so Zhao Zhengyang could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Soon, the three people assigned their positions. Jiang Zhefan was in charge of the fourth floor, Xie Heng and Xie Xiaozhang were on the third floor, and Li Erpao was in charge of the first and second floors.

After taking the elevator, the three of them arrived at their assigned floors.

Li Erpao also gave Xie Xiaozhang a mini walkie-talkie to facilitate contact with them at any time.

……

On the empty second floor, Xie Xiaozhang was wandering alone, muttering to himself: "Grandpa Zeng, you said I entered the illusion. You can greet me with your fist at any time."

"But if you enter the illusion, how can I save you?"

Just now, because there were other people around, Xie Xiaozhang didn't dare to ask, but now it was Xie Heng and his granddaughter that she dared to open her mouth.

It is estimated that physical methods will not be effective for Xie Heng.

"Shout a few times if you want." Xie Heng said with a smile.

If he couldn't come out on his own, Xie Xiaozhang probably couldn't do anything.

A conscious ghost, so much so that Xie Heng didn't know if he would be pulled into the illusion by the ghost's influence.

Enter the illusion and then what?What are you afraid of?It was so vague that Xie Heng himself couldn’t think of it.

"That won't work. It's hard for me to have a relative."

Xie Xiaozhang refused: "You don't know, from the third year of junior high school to the second year of college now, my parents suddenly passed away in a car accident. Since then, I have been alone." "Going to school, eating, working part-time, celebrating birthdays, When I got the college acceptance letter, I didn’t know who to show it to.”

"Yesterday I was very afraid of you coming, hehe...I was afraid that you would eat it for me."

"But I am really happy to have hot pot with you today, but I am afraid that this kind of day will be short-lived, and I am afraid that you will disappear..."

As she spoke, Xie Xiaozhang's eyes gradually turned red. She was unwilling to lose this feeling of being unconditionally protected and being scolded even if it had only been a day.

When Xie Xiaozhang raised his head again, he found that Xie Heng had already walked away, leaving behind a figure behind him.

"Hey! Why are you leaving so fast? Why don't I stop making this awkward?"

Xie Xiaozhang wiped away his tears and chased after Xie Heng with bared teeth.

I thought it was because I suddenly became emotional and poured out my innermost thoughts, which made Grandpa Zeng unable to listen any longer.

"Wait! Grandpa Zeng!"

The more Xie Xiaozhang chased him, the more he felt something was wrong, until he walked into a boutique.

But as soon as he entered the boutique, the scene in front of him changed again and turned into a certain street intersection.

In mid-air, there was a slender bamboo pole hanging high.

A porcelain black wine vat, with a big red word "Fu" on it, is rolling slowly and tremblingly in the middle of the bamboo pole.

If there is even a slight deviation in the balance point, the wine jar may fall down.

"Grandpa Zeng...is this the wine vat?"

Xie Xiaozhang turned around suddenly. There was no one on the street, and Xie Heng was nowhere to be seen.

As long as Xie Heng was not present in his field of vision, Xie Xiaozhang immediately began to panic and his breathing became rapid.

"Grandpa Zeng!"

Xie Xiaozhang shouted, but couldn't get any response.

Clap clap——! !

There was clearly no one around, but warm applause suddenly broke out.

Then, there was another harsh metal collision sound, like a gong or a cymbal!
Xie Xiaozhang was so shocked that he quickly covered his ears, but the sound did not weaken at all. He had a headache!

The wine jar on the bamboo pole accidentally slipped and hit Xie Xiaozhang in front of him.

From the mouth of the urn, a child's head emerged.

"It's the Urn Ghost Boy! Wasn't it killed by Grandpa Zeng?"

Xie Xiaozhang's eyes were blank, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He watched helplessly as the Urn Ghost Boy spit out its broken tongue, turning into a web of flesh and covering the surrounding area.

In front of him was the Urg Ghost Boy, who was getting closer and closer, surrounded by a bright red flesh net, and a continuous harsh sound could be heard in his ears.

At this moment, despair almost filled Xie Xiaozhang's entire brain!
Xie Xiaozhang was trembling all over. It was hard to imagine that his grandfather Zeng could still kill the Wenggui boy in this situation in the morning!

Two meters, one meter, half a meter...

The ghost boy grinned angrily and kept getting closer to Xie Xiaozhang.

The surroundings were sealed with meat nets, and the pungent smell of lees drifted in. Xie Xiaozhang could only shrink in place helplessly.

What she felt right now was that she must not let the Weng Gui Tong touch her!

stab-

There was a crisp sound like a blade cutting through cloth. Xie Xiaozhang responded in panic, and the Wengguitong's entire face quickly twisted.

If you look closely, it looks like a fist as big as a sandbag!
(End of this chapter)