Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 82 Three sentences, let the ghost.
Turn the time back to 5 minutes ago.

On the outskirts of Dachang City, Huanggang Village.

Huanggang Village is not big, with only a dozen or so families.

There are vegetable fields and farmland by the roadside at the entrance of the village.

The crops are growing well, and it looks like they should be tended regularly.

There is a small river flowing by the village.

In the river, a group of ducks lay on the water to bask in the warmth, and a dozen hens wandered in groups on the river bank.

Stand at the entrance of the village and look in.

The house has just been refurbished, and there is no dilapidated and depressed scene.

It was lunch time at noon.

The village is full of smoke, cocks crowing and dogs barking. It is very lively.

This is a very normal village.

No matter how you look at it, there is no sign of haunting at all.

At this time, a tall black shadow suddenly appeared under the archway at the entrance of the village out of thin air.

Hei Ying was at least 1.9 meters tall, with a ghostly eye on his forehead and brow, and the scarlet eyes rolled restlessly, looking very strange.

Under the ghost's eyes is a mouthful of snow-white ghost teeth.

There are no lips wrapped around Ghost Tooth, and the two rows of bright teeth are closed with a grin, which looks both scary and funny.

Scarlet blood dripped from the corner of Ghost Tooth's mouth, and the blood dripped down onto the shroud worn by the shadow.

On the shroud's chest is a wriggling "Shou" character.

The blood from the corner of Ghost Ya's mouth fell on the shroud, and was directly swallowed by the weird "Shou" character.

Every time a drop of blood is swallowed, the bloody smell of the word "Shou" becomes stronger.

In the end, the word "Shou" seemed to come alive, and the fangs and claws seemed to be eating people!
In contrast, Hei Ying held things in both hands much more securely.

In its left hand is an old newspaper.

In the corner of the newspaper, there was a smear of scarlet blood stained with blood.

A rusty iron chain was wrapped around Sombra's right wrist.

An old hemp rope was wrapped around the iron chain, which looked ordinary and inconspicuous.

Shadow stood quietly at the entrance of the village, looking weird and evil.

It does nothing.

But the archway in front of him seemed to be invaded by some kind of terrifying spirit.

The originally noisy village fell into a dead silence.

The house is twisting.

The crops in the vegetable field and farmland withered and decayed instantly.

The chickens and ducks in the river seemed to be unable to bear the pressure, and they were blown up, leaving only chicken feathers.

Shadow didn't seem to see all these changes.

It lifts its left foot and takes a step forward.

next second.

It appeared in front of a two-story building.

The door of the building was open, and the main hall was lined with wreaths.

There were women and children wearing sackcloth and filial piety kneeling in the Lingtang, weeping and burning paper money in front of a black lacquered coffin.

The shadow glanced at the coffin, and then his eyes fell on the portrait in front of the coffin.

It was a handsome young man in a suit.

Shadow was just about to walk around the mourning hall.

At this time, a coughing sound suddenly came from behind the shadow.

The voice was close at hand, as if stuck behind the shadow.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be shocked.

But Shadow is no ordinary person.

With a slight flick of his right wrist, the ghost chains came out of his hand.

next second.

The mourning women and children in the mourning hall stopped abruptly.

A dozen large and small figures in linen and filial piety were hung up by rusty iron chains.

Shadow stood quietly among the corpses.

Not only is the painting style not abrupt, but it is very harmonious.

If someone came in from outside the village at this time and saw this scene, they would definitely be scared out of their wits.

Boom!

The shadow stepped forward, knocked on the black coffin, and then directly overturned the coffin board.

In the coffin, a dark fog covered everything.

The ghost eyes between Shadow's brows emitted a scarlet light, and he could see everything in the black coffin.

The next moment, the grinning Ghost Fang made a terrifying opening.

Yang Jian's cold voice came from the hollow mouth.

"Come out, or I'll kill you!"

After the shadow finished speaking, the black and red ghost realm spread under his feet towards the black coffin.

If the person inside the coffin can't come out, he will be suppressed by Huang Quan soon.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, a low and hoarse voice came from the coffin.

next moment.

Accompanied by a feeble cough.

A pale, bloodless hand slowly stretched out from the coffin.

Scarlet ghost eyes fixedly stared at the palm.

The snow-white ghost teeth grinned, as if he was hungry, and the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed into a line.

On the shroud, the blood-red word "Shou" squirmed faster and faster.

While happily swallowing the blood from Ghost Fang, it stared at the blood stains on the ghost newspaper.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The person in the coffin seemed to sense the danger, and coughed weakly twice.

Soon, a second pale arm stretched out from the coffin.

Not long after, a stiff body sat up from the coffin.

It was a middle-aged man with dull eyes and a pale face, as if he had been dead for several days.

Yang Jian recognized it at a glance through the shadow's perspective.

This is the first person in charge of Dachang City.

Feng Quan!

Feng Quan mechanically turned his head to look at the shadow, and was suddenly taken aback.

The torment, pain, and numbness in the eyes disappeared.

It was replaced by deep blankness.

"who are you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"What happened?"

Shadow didn't speak.

After Feng Quan sat up with his upper body, the supernatural power lost the shield of the black coffin.

Behind him, a rusty iron chain appeared out of thin air.

Feng Quan sensed the danger and subconsciously wanted to turn back.

However it was too late.

Feng Quan only heard the crisp sound of metal colliding.

next second.

Suddenly there was a huge force on his neck.

"Worthy grass!"

The ghost chain ignores space and is extremely fast.

Feng Quan had no time to react.

He felt his body stiffen, and was directly suspended in mid-air by the iron chain.

Then, Feng Quan saw more than a dozen strange corpses, large and small, also hanging around.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Feng Quan was in the coffin and felt someone coming in, so he coughed deliberately to scare the person away.

The result was unexpected.

In the next second, he was forced out of the coffin.

That's not all!

The man didn't talk about the rules at all and shot at him directly.

"Has the world changed?"

Feng Quan only lay in the coffin for less than half a year.

But somehow.

He suddenly had a feeling that things are right and people are wrong, and the world has changed.

"Step, step~"

At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps sounded outside the door.

The footsteps were heavy and powerful, and they were especially clear in the dead and silent village.

Feng Quan's heart shuddered, and his ears pricked up.

"It appeared! That ghost thing is coming!"

Shadow turned his head and looked out the door.

Outside the door, a thick mass of darkness shrouded the entire village inside.

After a moment.

A man stepped out of the darkness.

It was a handsome young man in a suit.

The man's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

The weirdest thing is.

He looks exactly like the person on the portrait!
The man on the portrait walked to the door and stopped suddenly, as if sensing danger, he didn't go any further.

"Return the coffin to you!"

Yang Jian's voice came from Ghost Fang.

next moment.

Shadow took a step back, out of the way to the black coffin.

"Go to sleep now."

(End of this chapter)