I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

In the massacre on Bailianhua Street, the police dispatched four police officers, including Chu Lili, to guard the crime scene and prevent anyone from destroying the scene.

Chu Lili, who knows the real existence of ghosts, has absolutely no problem arresting people and the police, but catching ghosts and exorcising ghosts is another matter.

She didn't want anyone to have an accident, so she found a reason to prevaricate her colleagues and keep them away from Bailianhua Street.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ping checked the time.

8:20pm.

In a few hours it will enter the wee hours.

As the old saying goes, 12:12 noon and [-]:[-] pm, when the sun and the moon alternate, are the times when yin and yang are most chaotic, and ghosts like to appear at this time.

……

At 8:40 p.m., White Lotus Street.

Wang Ping and Lao Chen rushed back.

Inside a police car on Bailianhua Street.

In the police car, only Chu Lili was sitting in the car, monitoring every move on Bailianhua Street.

On Bailianhua Street, the flesh and blood and corpses had already been taken away by the police, only the blood had not been cleaned up.

Even without corpses and flesh and blood.

The ferocious and stern bloodstains still brought a panicky atmosphere to Bailianhua Street, like hell on earth.

Bailianhua Street is empty, and no one dares to open at this time.

The doors of all stores are closed.

Only the street lights on the street were on, illuminating the blood-stained White Lotus Street, as if warning the world not to forget this tragedy.

puff puff...

Moths swirled around the street lamps one by one, and the lights were bright, reflecting the shadows of the moths on the street and on the street full of blood.

On the scarlet blood, moth shadows flickered, accompanied by the buzzing of flies on the trash cans in the snack street, like a hellish ghost, screaming with teeth and claws, trying to crawl out of the blood and appear in the world.

The moon gradually moved westward.

The time has passed since 8:40, and two hours have passed without knowing it, and it is already 10:40.

Inside the police car, the three of Wang Ping quietly watched the empty Bailianhua Street.

Old Chen swallowed hard. Outside the car was the purgatory murder scene, inside the car was silent, the atmosphere was too quiet, it reminded him of today's old-fashioned apartment.

Subconsciously glanced at the black glass window behind him, and then lowered his head to look at the dark floor of the car under his feet.

In this quiet, uninhabited street, ghosts like to haunt the most.

There was always a feeling in his heart.

Suddenly a hand would be on the car window behind him, and a bloody head would suddenly roll out from under the car floor.

In order to ease the panic in his heart, Lao Chen couldn't help but speak.

"Wang, Wang Ping, why aren't you afraid of ghosts? I don't think you are afraid. Have you never been afraid?"

As soon as the sound came out, Chu Lili looked over with curiosity in her eyes.

Yes, Wang Ping doesn't seem to be afraid of ghosts at all.

The first time I met Wang Ping was in Dabie Village. At that time, Wang Ping was still chatting with ghosts, and it was the same with the ghost blocking the way, and so was the ghost knocking on the door of the hospital.

I have never seen Wang Ping afraid of ghosts.

Even if you are born in a Taoist family, you can't say that you are not afraid of ghosts.

Chu Lili clearly remembered that when she chatted with Zhang Yan a few days ago, Zhang Yan told herself that even if she was from Zhang Tianshi's lineage, she would be a little scared to catch ghosts.

It is normal for people to be afraid of ghosts, even the boldest people will be afraid of ghosts when they encounter them.

Hearing this, Wang Ping glanced at Chu Lili and Lao Chen, and said suspiciously.

"You really want to hear it?"

Chu Lili and Lao Chen nodded.

Anyway, now that the ghost has not appeared and there is nothing to do, it is better to listen to Wang Ping's story.

Wang Ping sighed and said leisurely.

"Actually, I'm also afraid of ghosts, but I haven't been afraid of ghosts since I was a child, because there are things scarier than ghosts in the world."

"When I was very young, my father taught me that ghosts are not scary. There are things scarier than ghosts in the world. I retorted at that time, ghosts are scary, and they are always scary. Then my dad scolded me. A meal."

"The next day, my dad brought back a puppy and a little white rabbit from outside. They are very cute. I like them very much. I know it must be because my dad thought that I shouldn't scold me like that yesterday. After all, isn't it normal to be afraid of ghosts? .”

"So, I bought it specially for me as an apology."

"I was so happy."

"Then I happily fed the puppies and rabbits, and played with the puppies and rabbits every day when I came back from school. Until the third day, when I came back from school, I found that the puppies and rabbits were gone."

"My dad just urged me to eat quickly. That night was very rich, and I ate hot pot. After I finished eating the hot pot, I asked my dad where the puppy and rabbit went."

"My dad didn't answer, he just got up and brought another dish, and then told me."

"The little dog has turned into a hot pot, and the little rabbit has turned into this dish. That's right, that dish is a rabbit head sprinkled with chili, Sichuan spicy rabbit head."

"My dad touched my head, and while letting me eat Sichuan spicy rabbit head, he said that ghosts are not terrible, and there is something more terrible than ghosts, that is, people."

Chu Lili and Lao Chen were stunned, their eyes widened.

Apart from the shock, there is only deep sympathy for Wang Ping.

"After I finished eating the spicy rabbit head, I realized that ghosts are not scary, but my dad is the scariest."

After saying that, Wang Ping seemed to recall his father's appearance, and shivered involuntarily.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Ping did not lie, this is indeed a story that happened to him when he was a child.

Therefore, Wang Ping is not afraid of ghosts at all, he is only afraid of his father.

The police car fell silent again.

No one was afraid of the terrifying White Lotus Street around them, the air was filled with silence and sympathy for Wang Ping.

The three of them sat quietly in the car.

After a long while, Lao Chen finally spoke out, breaking the silence.

"Is the rabbit head meat delicious?"

Wang Ping nodded and responded.

"Well, it's delicious."

Afterwards, the car fell into silence again, and Chu Lili looked at Lao Chen dumbfounded.

At this moment, Wang Ping suddenly defended himself.

"After killing the ghosts in a while, go buy some rabbit heads to eat."

Chu Lili and Lao Chen glanced at Wang Ping and nodded.

"Huh? Is it on fire?" Suddenly, Old Chen noticed that there was a thick fog outside the police car, and it was so foggy that he couldn't see anything clearly.

call!

A gust of wind blew, and the white mist dissipated.

There was a bustling noise outside the car.

Chu Lili and Old Chen Shunsheng looked at each other, and their pupils shrank suddenly...

The empty Bailianhua Street is very lively at the moment, with people coming and going, a bustling night market scene.

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Chapter 38 We are not Dongxing's ghosts

At 11:20 p.m., White Lotus Street.

Lao Chen and Chu Lili's expressions changed wildly, they couldn't believe it.

"See, hell!" Lao Chen called out.

In the blink of an eye, the quiet Bailianhua Street is full of people coming and going.

The doors of each store are open, and there is an endless stream of customers, crowded and bustling, and there is a lot of noise.

The crowd on the street looked into the police car intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Lili and the two felt cold hands and feet.

Ghosts found them!

"You stay inside, put the amulet on the car door, and I will come when I go."

Wang Ping opened his mouth, carried the guitar bag on his back, and took out a handful of the iron rods that Chu Lili confiscated from the students in the next street today.

Whoa!

The door of the MPV police car was slashed open, and Wang Ping got out of the car.

He waved a half-meter-long iron rod in one hand, with a ferocious expression on his face, and walked in a figure-eight step, aggressively walking towards the nearest vendor.

Bang!

Wang Ping kicked over the vendor's table, smashed another table with the iron rod in his hand, and then casually overturned the table beside him.

He raised the iron rod in his hand and pointed it at everyone on the street.

"Dongxing's, listen to me! I'm collecting protection fees! One store is [-], if I don't give it to me, I will hack you to death!"

The loud and ruffian voice resounded through Bailianhua Street.

silence.