At this moment, there was no smoky feeling in his heart.

The god Shura killed the children who died in the warehouse, the children who lit the fire, but did not kill the people who died in the shops along the street.

Those people want revenge.And now the target of their revenge is only the ghost.

Outside the window, the black body and the mutilated body were squeezed together and lying on the window.Like the zombies gathered in the zombie film, the special effects makeup is also done particularly well, so that people can see the charred skin and muscles, and see the internal organs and bones that are exposed.

It was probably a painful look on their faces.Just because it burns beyond recognition, some are difficult to identify.

They gathered at the window, scratching the glass with their hands, making an annoying sound.

It seems that they have no ability to directly attack ghosts.

However, the ghost is a child, was scared to death, and because of the actions of the Shura God, such as relief, and now see these ghosts, the mood is ups and downs, some difficult to accept the current situation.

He screamed, and the fear reached its peak.

The screams brought his parents.

The sound of footsteps, the door opening, then clicked, the indoor lights on.

The ghosts outside the window disappeared.

The window was left with some ashes and charred flesh.

"What's the matter?"What happened?”The ghost’s mother asked anxiously.

The father of the devil was angry, scolding, and a little impatient.

“Isn’t it okay anymore?”

The husband and wife said, and only then noticed the ghost's sight.They looked at the window and took a cold breath.

"What's the matter?"Isn't it okay?Isn’t there a hell of a fuck with them all?”The ghost’s father asked loudly.

The ghost cried and hugged his mother.

“Hey, you bastard, tell me what’s going on!”

“Don’t pull it!My son was scared.”

"I was just scared!It’s not all this shit!”

"All right, don't fight."

“Your son told me what was going on!”

The family ethics drama was jumped over.I felt more and more skilled in my control of my dreams.An action, the time of the dream goes forward.

I saw a ghost growing up, and I seemed to be a high school student.

But he could still see his ghost haunting him outside the window.

Borrowing relatives are inevitable, and the dormitory of the school cannot escape this experience.

Only he could see the ones, and hear them scratching the glass, but the others could see the traces they had left on the glass.

“He’s been targeted by a ghost!”

These rumors always come out.

Ghosts search the information of other ghost kings on the Internet, want to kill with a knife, and always think of the death of the ignition boy, and before that, disappeared four-eyed classmates.

He also acted, and the ghost king who could be found was always unsatisfactory.

"You're going to the big city, to find the big ghost king."In college, a classmate said to him, "We have a small place like us, there are not many people, and ghosts are not powerful."They are unscrupulous ghosts.Do you know how good ghosts are in the big city?They can command a city, millions, to do one thing.I met a senior and graduated to work in the capital.He said ah, on rainy days in the capital, everyone uses a transparent umbrella and dares not use other umbrellas.Because there is a ghost who uses that umbrella, he appears on a rainy day, wearing an umbrella and walking with his head down.Anyone who sees his face will die immediately.So when it rains, the people in the capital use a transparent umbrella.Whoever uses the other umbrellas is regarded as a ghost king, and everyone else will flee immediately when they see it."

As he spoke, he drank beer, and the legs of the cocked were shaking, "There was a bear child who deliberately used an umbrella with a pattern."The shop in the capital can't buy that umbrella now, he bought the umbrella online, was found by the Internet, and was directly brought to the training."

After pouring another sip of wine, he continued: “There is a foreigner who passed with an umbrella.”The plane landed and was taken away by the police.”

The ghosts are intoxicated.

“There are no exceptions?”The man next to me asked.

“Yes!”The man put down the beer can and blushed, “There’s an exception.They were also foreigners, taking the highway into the capital and were not checked out.It was raining, an umbrella.Everyone is scared to run away!The police are out!And then...hush!”He was more like a shot.

The ghost froze.

“Really fake?The story you made up, right?If there were such rules, there would have been on the Internet.”

“What am I lying to you about?”My husband told me.”

“You are bullshit.”

"How is it possible!What nonsense is this."

“I don’t believe it.It’s not a small place like ours.Still talking so hard.If it's true, there's definitely news on the Internet."

They argue.

The ghost trembled for a moment, gradually calmed down, and pressed the memory in his mind.

He felt excited, raised an impulse, and the impulse became the driving force again.

He longed for such a ghost, and at the same time he was afraid, there was a feeling of reverence.

I looked at his expression changed and perceived his changing state of mind.

Look at the others.

They are all the same.

For the world, ghosts need to be feared.

Like all evil villains, their evil is frightening, and their strength is desirable.

Some people are easily intoxicated with this illusion.

Most of them had no contact with the real king.

Even the ghosts, he did not meet the ghost king, just some little ghosts, even ghosts who could not even kill him.

But now they can kill him.

The time of the dream is passing quickly.

I was in the light and saw countless passing sights.

When everything stopped, I saw the body twisted ghost.

His eyes were like the blistering eyes raised by the goldfish, and he looked at me, and there was a cry in his eyes, and there was fear.

The black hand broke his chin so that he could not speak.He could only look at me that way.

Those hands pulled his body into a strange shape.The limbs were fractured and the body was torn.

There were black marks on him, and the smell of burning.

I watched the hands in the void pull him into the black hole a little bit and slowly loosened his hand.

He was thrown into the hole.The black hole shrinks.At that moment, I wanted to see his body like a can.

“Big brother...”

The love of lying on my back, hiding his face cried.

“It’s okay.You can open your eyes."I turned around and patted the back of love.

He took a careful look, and then he relaxed.

“I know where your father went.We're going to find someone... to find a ghost, so that he can take us to your father."I said to love.

Love nodded, looking forward and nervously looking at me, "Can I find my father?"

“Hmm.Surely it can.”I smiled at my head.

I looked up at the ceiling.

The most powerful ghost, now upstairs.It must be the “strong brother.”

The real supervisor here is also an important employee responsible for the human trafficking work of the express ghost.