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When he was still young, he created such a space by himself, and it was nothing.Then I grew up.After hearing a lot about Uncle Zero and Aunt Jinzi, he also gradually understood the meaning of this space.

(About the space created by ghosts, it’s not about traveling through the portable space in the play. Rather, it’s about ghosts covering their eyes, ghosts hitting walls, etc., which belong to ghosts’ abilities. In reality, such things are very common. Like " It’s like the plantain essence in Master Tai. It brought the child into its space, so that no one else could find it.)

Persimmon never imagined that he would be a superman, able to tear apart such a thick door panel with his bare hands.But without any tools, he can only try this way.

He tapped on the door panel inch by inch.As long as there is something inside, the sound will definitely be abnormal.Knocking inch by inch, he listened carefully to the sound coming out.But still can't find the abnormality.

outside this space.Beside the door, the persimmon was already limp on the ground.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky had changed from dim to dark at the beginning.The owner of the Guancai store stepped forward and said, "Well, you guys, he..."

Xiaopang said angrily, "Go ahead and do whatever you want."

The shop owner nodded: "I should go home now. How long will it take for you?"

Uncle Ling said: "You go back first. We will close the door for you in a while. Don't worry, we won't be interested in your few rags." [

The store owner laughed and hesitated.In fact, it wasn't that he was worried about the official money in his shop, but that he just left without worrying about it.People are still doing these strange things in the store.

At this time, no one will go up to call Shizi, he has to enter the space on his own initiative, and he must come out on his own initiative, otherwise there will be danger.He is not an ordinary person, and Zero will not drag him out unless it is absolutely necessary.

In that pitch-black space, Persimmon could even hear his own heartbeat.He can also feel that time has passed for a long time, but there is no rush for this matter.Where will such a thick door be hidden?

Because the black material on the door panel has been knocked away by the persimmon, and red cinnabar is exposed in many places.

Persimmon finally figured out why Guiyi chose this door panel.Cinnabar?When Jingjing came to look for her, she usually wouldn't touch cinnabar.Cinnabar has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing shock, even for ghosts and goblins.

Persimmon is a real person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to touch the cinnabar door so recklessly.

Persimmon estimated that when Guiyi was alive, he had already put the contract into the door panel.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to touch the door panel just because of his life.Persimmon remembered that in the "Jingyuan" of the ghost market, the door panel he saw was not red at all, but black.It should be that layer of black substance that allows Gui Yi to enter and exit freely.

He was thinking about these things in his head, but he didn't stop at the work in his hand.Finally, when Persimmon knocked on the door like this and was tired from squatting there, he found a place with different echoes.That's where the door panel is near the hinge.If that place needs to be removed, the entire door panel must be lifted to remove it.

Persimmon just found out the abnormality, and within a few seconds of being happy, he wilted again.With such a thick door panel, he kicked it a few times, but there was no reaction at all. How could he remove the door hinge?

When this was almost an impossible task, Persimmon squatted on the ground, almost circling in annoyance.How could he not be a real ghost?In that case, he could grab Xiaopang in and let Xiaopang kick the door.If it is more powerful, he will change into a cutting machine and come in.It's a pity that he is not a ghost, and he didn't open any cheats.

But such annoyance lasted only a few minutes.Persimmon is not the kind of person who shrinks back when encountering difficulties.And he knew that the space he opened up with the Yin Qi in his body was not strong.And there will be time constraints.It was past five o'clock when he came in, and it must be past six o'clock now.There is still less than an hour.When it was time to enter the sun, and the time, place and people were not in harmony, he would definitely get out of his own space.

Annoyed here, why not try hard?

So he started kicking, kicking, and bumping, hurting himself all over his body, and the door hinge was finally moved out of the track.

After all, it was more than 70 years ago.The wind and rain will always be a little bit unstoppable.

Seeing that the hinge had been removed, he hurried to the door.This time the door panel couldn't last long and fell to the ground. [

In this space, Persimmon cannot hear any sound, but in the world over there.A loud "bang" sound shocked the four people who had been standing by.

The door panel fell down without warning.

The shop owner shouted in surprise: "The door...don't smash my things."

Xiaopang immediately said: "If it is broken, we will pay for it!"

Brother Chen had already squatted down to check the traces on the door hinge when the door panel fell down.After a while he said, "Nothing unusual."

"Maybe we don't have it here, but there are persimmons?" Xiaopang shouted.Now count him the most excited.

In that pitch-black space, Persimmon pressed his hand directly on the cracked wood gap, and indeed saw a piece of yellowed paper inside.

contract!Really in the door panel!

Persimmon's breathing was heavy.He knew what it meant to get this contract.They used force to abolish Li Jiamou, and moved Tiansi with sincerity, so what about Jingjing?Let him fight Jingjing, then he will definitely not be able to do it. Only by using this method can he have a chance to make Jingjing stand on their side.

Guiyi has been in the ghost market all the time, they have no way to move Guiyi, they can only use this trick to get rid of all Guiyi's downlines.He'll just hang out in the ghost city by himself.

Without any tools, Persimmon can only buckle the old wood with his fingers.While buttoning it, he said: "F*ck, it would be great if I had Xiaopang's saber to use. I also prepared one, and I will carry it with me in the future. Damn, ah! Damn! See blood! If Jingjing still refuses to go with me this time, I will show her this bloody hand."

Cracks in old wood, how can it be so easy to buckle.When his fingers could finally touch the yellow paper, it was already bloody.I don't know how many times he was scratched by these old woods, and his blood was stained on the door panel, which made him feel pain.

And here, because Brother Chen was squatting, he was the first to find bloodstains in the cracks of the fallen door, and the bloodstains were getting more and more.He said: "The door panel is all swollen and bleeding."

Ms. Xingfu's eyes are quite sharp. She knelt down beside Shizi and said, "Those are the blood of Shizi." She pinched the sleeve of Shizi's wrist with two fingers and raised Shizi's hand up. Show everyone.

The light was very dim, but he could still see more than a dozen bloodstains on his hands.The wound is bleeding out.

Fatty saw the blood and became anxious: "Hey, why don't you bandage him up?"

"Don't move him now. We don't know what happened. But if he didn't pull the red line, there should be no danger." Lingzi looked at Persimmon's bleeding hand, and became worried again.If Shizi's grandma found out about this, he would be scolded again.The Qu family is now looking at the child Qu Censhi.

It is because I don't know what happened to Persimmon that makes people anxious.The few people outside all expressed anxiety.Fatty is the most obvious.He has been urging and insisting on this matter from the beginning.If something happened to Persimmon... Xiaopang didn't dare to think about it.

He also squatted beside Persimmon, grabbed his bloody hand, and said, "Psimmon! Persimmon! You...you must be fine! It's a big deal, we won't look at this door panel anymore. Just do whatever you want Go ahead. Persimmon, you...don't worry! Persimmon..."

Sister Xingfu also gave him a white look beside Shizi: "Hey, what's the matter with this Jindoudou? You still say that you are a special soldier."

"I... Persimmon..." Xiaopang was speechless.

"Uncle Zero is tied to Persimmon. Uncle Zero will definitely react if something goes wrong. Is it worth it?"

With that said, everyone looked at Uncle Zero.It's just that Uncle Ling's face is not looking good now.He pursed his lips tightly, and wrapped his fingers around the red thread tied to his wrist, feeling the strength of the red thread without moving.

Suddenly, the red thread was stretched straight in the air.The persimmon's finger didn't change at all, but the thread was straightened.

Uncle Ling made a handprint on his hand, and quickly pulled the red line. Persimmon's fingers were pulled.The persimmon lying on the ground seemed to have been shaken, and before opening his eyes, he coughed violently.With this cough, blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

This spot of blood looked so bright under the light of the miniature flashlight that Xiaopang had just turned on.For a moment, everyone was startled and gathered around.

Persimmon slowly opened his eyes, and Fatty shouted, "Psimmon! Persimmon! Why are you feeling sick! Let's go to the hospital!"

Brother Chen was trembling all over, this scene was too much of a blow to him.Right next to him, another person was injured because of these things.Just like back then, Uncle Jing was injured like this.

Sister Xingfu was much calmer than them. She kicked Brother Chen, causing Brother Chen to fall unsteadily, and said, "Call 120 immediately!"

Only then did Brother Chen take out his phone with trembling hands.

Uncle Ling untied the red thread on his finger, and at the same time saw a small half of yellow paper that appeared in his bloody hand at some unknown time.

What the hell happened to him?It will hurt!And that piece of paper, maybe the contract, was only half a piece of paper.Uncle Ling took out the soybeans from the equipment, put them in his palm, and said, "Hold the soybeans."