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

Chapter 4 Ulna
"Ah!? No! Uncle policeman!"

"When I called the police, the anchor was really being held down by a ghost and was squeezing his throat!"

"But then her grandpa Zeng came out of the grave and was kicked away by the ghost driver!"

"After that, I called the police and came back to watch the live broadcast. It was already over, so I didn't know what happened next."

When the girl heard Xiao Li saying that she had made a false police report, she was so frightened that she quickly explained again.

"Do you know that anchor's full name?"

Xiao Li took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket and asked.

No matter what, the police are out and the process still needs to be completed.

"It seems to be called. Xie. Xie Xiaozhang!"

"Thank you, thank you, zombie corpse."

After the girl finished speaking, Xiao Li registered his name and hung up the phone.

He shouted to his colleagues who were still searching in the cemetery, "Catch the team, wrap the team!"

Hearing Xiao Li's shout, they all walked back.

"What do you mean Li Zi? Nothing was found?" a police officer asked Xiao Li.

"Grandpa Zeng, the anchor who said she was a ghost, came out of the grave and rescued her. He should be going back now."

Xiao Li was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Pfft it's impossible!."

"How can evil ghosts have human consciousness? Even if our ancestors really turned into ghosts, there is no way they would have the consciousness to save people!"

Several police officers nearby couldn't hold back their laughter.

Evil ghosts in this world do not have complete consciousness like humans. Some experts say that they have three incomplete souls and seven souls. They can act independently and kill people, but they cannot think.

Evil ghosts are scary enough in themselves. If they had brains and thought like humans, would humans still be alive with their abilities?

"It's probably because of the effect of the anchor's whole program, and then the idiots in the live broadcast room believed it."

"When it's over, we'll call the police. Fortunately, we can't notify the city ghost controller before confirming, otherwise it will be in vain."

"We will still be criticized later!" Xiao Li complained.

Everyone nodded. If there is no order now, the Internet will not be easy to eat!
"It's okay, Li Zi. Although my trip today was in vain, it doesn't matter!"

"Think about it, don't you have to run for nothing tomorrow?"

"Now that we have the name, go back and check the anchor's specific address. We will do a visit tomorrow."

Another police officer patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and smiled.

Xiao Li sighed. After tomorrow, if the other party is doing live broadcast effects.

He needs to give him a good warning not to do this next time!

One is to live broadcast the funeral in the cemetery, which is very disrespectful to the deceased, and the other is to go out to the police at night, how tiring it is!
People are in panic right now, and if they still spread this kind of negative energy, they should be punished and scolded!

Linyang Road, Qingfeng Community.

Xie Heng followed Xie Xiaozhang back home.

This house is the only thing left to Xie Xiaozhang's parents.

The floors are more than twenty floors high, and Xie Xiaozhang's family lives on the sixteenth floor.

Xie Heng was a little surprised that the buildings now were built so high.

This elevator is just like a teleportation door. Once it closes and opens, people are located dozens of meters in the air.

After entering the door, Xie Xiaozhang first briefly introduced the structure of the house to Xie Hengdu.

Then he cleaned up a room and brought it out to Xie Heng.

Even if our grandpa Zeng is a ghost, he must not be treated badly.

After a brief look around, Xie Heng sat down on his own after getting a little familiar with it, indicating that she didn't need to worry about him and would do whatever she needed to do first.

"Then please sit down for a while."

Xie Xiaozhang said a little unnaturally.

After staying alone for a long time, there is suddenly a true ancestor in the family!It was a little difficult to adapt for a while.

I picked up my phone and opened the chat box, wanting to send a message to my good friends to share.

But after thinking about it, I ran into a ghost and escaped into the cemetery. The fact that my ancestors came to correct me by crying on the wrong grave was too bizarre. If I told it, I might still be laughed at.

Moreover, her good friend in the village is also strange, holding activities in the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

I'm busy with the kids, so I guess I'm already asleep, so I won't disturb them.

Xie Xiaozhang was stunned when he thought about it. The light in the cemetery and on the road was too dark just now.After returning home, she finally saw Xie Heng clearly.

Xie Heng was sitting on the sofa, and Xie Xiaozhang opened his notebook. In fact, one eye was watching and the other was standing guard. His eyes never left Xie Heng, full of curiosity.

Bang——! !

News from the local daily newspaper popped up on the tablet. Xie Heng looked at it and asked, "What is this?"

Xie Heng pointed to the glowing folding iron box in front of him. It actually had words and pictures on it, which was quite novel.

"This? This is a tablet, this is a mobile phone, and this tablet are all electronic and digital products."

Xie Xiaozhang explained to Xie Heng: "I found these all by searching for rubbish on the Internet!"

"It's cheap and cost-effective. It's usually used for work and study."

“People nowadays rely on these electronic devices to obtain knowledge and information.”

Since Xie Heng asked, Xie Xiaozhang patiently introduced it to Xie Heng.

She talked nonsense for a while, and she kept talking nonsense, and she quickly passed by half an hour.

Xie Heng's understanding ability was pretty good. After listening to Xie Xiaozhang's words, he had a general understanding.

"Okay, okay, you should do your work first. Just lend me this."

Xie Heng couldn't listen anymore and pointed at the tablet.

Seeing that Xie Heng was annoyed by her, Xie Xiaozhang curled his lips and handed the tablet to Xie Heng.

Xie Heng took the tablet and walked into the room prepared for him by Xie Xiaozhang. He opened the screen with his fingers and opened the news pop-up window.

[Recently, citizens in Xudu City, Changming City and several other surrounding cities have frequently encountered evil spirits. 】

[Now the Kyoto Ghost Control Headquarters has intervened in the investigation. Preliminary judgment is that the evil ghosts are likely to spread from Xiangyang Village, which is located in the center of several cities. The Kyoto Headquarters has stated that it will find out the cause as soon as possible. 】

[Try to avoid going out alone, and call the police promptly when encountering danger to ensure your own safety. 】

"Xiangyang Village?"

The name of the village Xie Heng sounded particularly familiar, and fragments of memories were recalled in my mind.

In his memory before his death, the final scene was in this village.

Swipe down and you'll find some introduction to Xiangyang Village, which is now an uninhabited Juehu Village, located at the foot of Jiling Mountain...

Xie Heng swiped twice more, and once it reached the end, it bounced back to the tablet desktop. There was a book icon among them that caught his attention.

"E-book? You can also read the book first. You can learn more information."

Xie Heng thought, even if he was a ghost, he would still try to keep in line with the times.

Otherwise, you won’t understand many things and it will be inconvenient no matter what.

Xie Heng sat on the bed and learned how to operate the tablet. After a while, he gradually became proficient in his skills.

However, as he sat, he always felt like there was something hard behind him pressing on his back.

So Xie Heng reached out and dug under the pillow, and a white ulna appeared in front of him.

Soon, the night passed.

Outside the window, the sky was already gray and bright, and the sunlight shone in from the balcony and fell on Xie Xiaozhang.

Xie Xiaozhang woke up in a daze, with a naked face and unkempt hair.

He rubbed his eyes with both hands, and there was still some drool dripping on the table.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream."

Xie Xiaozhang yawned again to get rid of his sleepiness.

It was outrageous to say that she had a nightmare in which she hit a ghost in a taxi and then escaped into the cemetery.

He was about to be killed by the ghost driver, but was saved by Grandpa Zeng who came out of the grave.

at last!He also went home with this ancestor.

"Isn't this nonsense... I must be under too much pressure recently."

Xie Xiaozhang raised his hands high, stretched with satisfaction, and completely woke up.

As a result, this action caused the blanket covering his back to fall down.

blanket? !
Xie Xiaozhang trembled and turned around to notice the tablet on the table.

I quickly opened it and saw that the battery on the tablet was already red, only a few percent, and it was about to shut down.

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream!!"

(End of this chapter)