The two living corpses did not dare to collide with aobai. They could only scurry around the wall and harass him constantly. Aobai is angry. He grabs a living body and presses its head into his chest.

Poop, the whole head of the living corpse was pressed into the chest, which made me sweat. Fortunately, the roaring aoshaobao was a friendly army.

Another living corpse made a wild animal like roar and jumped on it. As a result, the roar of obeisance was even louder than that of it. He directly shook his fist and smashed the living corpse out.

The power of this fist is too big, and the wall is full of blood. That scene looks really cruel!

Aobai still doesn't know how to hate. He rushes to hold the body and smashes it down with one punch. It sounds like the butcher is chopping a large frozen pork, which makes our scalp numb.

One, two!

At last, the corpse was turned into a pool of meat and mud by Zha. After several convulsions, it finally stopped moving.

Aobai gave us a look. His eyes were as cruel as bloodthirsty beasts. He shouted, "where are the rats who imprisoned me in the drum?"

"It's in this building. I'll show you." I replied timidly, and told Yin Xinyue to stay and guard Fengshen Nana. Then I went upstairs with Pockmarked Li and aobai.

We searched the two floors and the third floor, but did not find each other 's shadow. During the period, aobai picked up a corpse which was broken into two pieces and crawled on the ground. I thought that the police would come to work in the morning and see a mess in the corridor. I did not know what expression should appear on my face?

"Despicable, get out of here!"

Aobai stood in the office building and roared angrily. The thundering voice made us cover our ears. His fierce anger set off a strong wind, like the birth of a ghost king.

Pockmarked Li asked me in a low voice, "brother Zhang, how did you say that aobai came out of the shade? I don't remember ever having this kind of situation before. "

I smiled and told Pockmarked Li that he only knew one thing and didn't know the other. In fact, there are two kinds of Yin in the world.

The first is the Yin thing that accompanies the master all the year round. After the master dies, a wisp of Yin spirit will often attach to the favorite thing. For example, embroidered shoes, ancient mirrors of the Tang Dynasty, and thunder knives of the overlord of the Western Chu.

The second is the most vicious. That is, to forcibly imprison the captured spirit in some vessels, and to refine the vessel sacrifice into yin. For example, the legendary Chiyou bone car is the most grumbling and the most difficult to control.

It is recorded in history that after being captured by Emperor Kangxi, aobai died in prison. It seems that he didn't get peace after his death. The body was made into a small drum, so the resentment in his chest lasted for a long time, and he automatically regarded the owner of the Yin as the enemy.

When we were looking for it on the fourth floor, aobai suddenly called out, "luochagui!"

"What?"

Aobai points to the famous saying posted on the wall, which is the portrait of Gorky and his saying "books are the ladder of human progress". Aobai seriously asks me how there is a Luocha ghost here, is it a wanted criminal?

I and Pockmarked Li burst out laughing, and then aobai suddenly roared, eyes were almost staring out.

I was scared and lost two souls. I thought it was some place that made him angry, but I heard a drum sound coming from some unknown place.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

The mysterious drum sound appeared and disappeared in the dark, just like someone was ringing in his ear. Aobai pressed his head with his hand and made a painful sound, as if his head was about to crack.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you." He suddenly ran towards the place, and out of the darkness came a man in a black sweater, with scars on his whole face, a rattle in his hand, shaking constantly.

Even though aobai was full of resentment, he couldn't compete with the strength of the drum. His hand didn't touch the man in the black sweater, only heard a click, and his arms were broken at a strange angle.

Then his legs were broken. Aobai knelt in front of the man. His mouth was open and his body was uncontrollable. As the drum became louder and louder, he kowtowed continuously.

He didn't seem to know the pain at all. At last, he even broke his head. He had flowed white brains all over the place, and he was still knocking.

When I saw the power of the Yin with my own eyes, I was also frightened, but now it's not the time to make suggestions.

I took out the scourge of Sirius and drew it towards the man in the black sweater. The man showed a cold sneer and his hands were still shaking drums.

With a sound of knowing the rope, I saw a big pool of black insects spit out from the mouth of aobai, like a black tide, spreading in the corridor. Pockmarked Li was scared to death and hid behind me.

"Brother Zhang, what the hell is this?" Cried Pockmarked Li.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a corpse." I said.

Corpses are produced when refining corpses. They are similar to maggots. They are parasites that grow on corpses.I brandished a Sirius whip and beat the corpses on the ground. They died one after another, but they climbed up my shoes like slugs. Li Mazi and I tried to step on it with our feet. The sound and mucus were disgusting to the bone.

After nine cattle and two tigers' efforts, I finally beat the corpse away, but the man disappeared. I saw that the window was open, so I ran to look down.

It turned out that the man was riding on a living corpse, which climbed as fast as a lizard, and soon disappeared into the woods with a man.

"Damn it!" I hit the wall hard.

A few minutes later, 120 ambulance came in, gave first aid to fengshennana, and sent to the hospital.

It was already four o'clock in the morning.

Officer Liang sent us to the police station. We all looked haggard. I just wanted to go back to have a hot bath and have a good sleep.

"Mr. Zhang, there's something I can't think of. This guy doesn't need to break into the police station alone even if he's going to be destroyed?" Officer Liang asked, puzzled.

"Is the money the bank lost in the police station?" I said.

"It's not safe to put so much money here. I'll let my staff count it in the afternoon and send it back to the bank." Officer Liang replied.

I frowned, and if so, the purpose of the man in the black sweater would be a little elusive!

Come on, let's go step by step.

Just as I was about to take a taxi back to the shop, I suddenly thought of one thing, and said to officer Liang, "by the way, please pay attention to this. There may be a five to seven-year-old child abandoned in Wuhan these two days!"