ghost craftsman

Chapter 420 Headquarters
Just as I was thinking wildly, the speed of the police car gradually slowed down. I immediately looked outside and found a village in front of me. Strictly speaking, it was a row of one-story bungalows.

The one-story house is made of old-fashioned adobe bricks, and the roof of the house is straw.

Before I could take a closer look, the police car came to a sudden stop. I accidentally leaned forward.

How the hell did it get me here.

I muttered something, and was about to knock on the window of the car when the door suddenly opened.

"Come down!" the policeman said coldly.

I didn't say anything to him and got out of the car immediately.

According to my thinking, after getting out of the car, the policeman will definitely escort me.

However, what made me extremely depressed was that as soon as I got out of the car, the policeman immediately took off the handcuffs on my hands, threw my package over, and drove away in the police car.

I'm dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, what does he mean?
Let me go?
No, they want to let me go, there is no need to bring me here!
What's more, didn't they suspect that I killed that woman?
Why did you let me go without asking anything?

For a while, I really couldn't figure out what was going on, so I had to pick up the package on the ground, and looked up at the rows of bungalows in front of me.

Judging from the superficial appearance, this village should not be rich, but strictly speaking, it should be poor.

I originally wanted to leave directly, but after looking at the surrounding environment, I found that except for a muddy road, there were big trees all around.

What?

Into the village or out along the road?

After weighing things up, I decided to go into the village to have a look. The reason is very simple. I didn’t eat anything in the car. Later, after spending so long in the police car, I was a little hungry, so I wanted to go to the village to eat on the hour. .

As for why the police let me go, I didn't think much about it at all.

Having made up my mind, I stepped up and walked into the village.

Soon, I walked to the entrance of the village, where two locust trees supported a wooden plaque, with three characters crookedly written on it, the eighth office.

Eighth?
Damn it, did I come to the eighth office?
I'm breathing hard, it's impossible!

This is what the dignified eighth meeting will look like?
Misread, must be misread.

Immediately, I wiped my eyes vigorously, and looked again. What puzzled me was that this time, the word on the wooden plaque was Witch Ghost Village.

Matt, what's going on?

Is there something wrong with my eyes, or what?

I didn't dare to enter the village rashly, mainly because I thought the village was too evil, so I couldn't help but stare at the two locust trees.

From our ghost craftsman's point of view, there are only two possibilities for using pagoda tree as a village card, one is that the village is full of evil spirits, and the other is that the people living in this village understand metaphysics.

Otherwise, I would never dare to use the locust tree as the village card.

Standing under the archway, I was stunned for three or four minutes. In the end, my heart was ruthless. Since I came, I might as well go in and have a look. Even if it is really a ghost village, I believe I can definitely get out.

At the moment, I slowly walked towards the village.

Strange to say, the moment I passed under the archway, I just felt a chill all over, as if cold water was poured from head to heel.

I subconsciously turned my head and looked behind me, only to find that there was nothing under the archway.

I touched the back of my head and continued to walk forward.

After about ten steps, a familiar figure appeared in my eyes.

When I saw that person, I was taken aback, staring at him, hell, why is he here, it's not right!

Hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations for sure.

It is absolutely impossible for him to appear here.

The man seemed to notice my eyes, first he smiled at me, and then slowly walked towards me.

As he walked, he smiled and said, "Dongchuan, I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

When I heard this voice, I couldn't bear it any longer, and hurried towards that person.

When I ran to his side, I stared at him for a long time, and tremblingly said: "Why are you here?"

He smiled and said softly: "This is the headquarters of the Eighth Office, and I am a member of the Eighth Office, why can't I appear here?"

(End of this chapter)