Urban God-level Bodyguard

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"Why?" Zhang Xingyun also heard of Yueyuehua at the beginning, so he knew there was nothing difficult to collect besides the strict time requirements.

The middle-aged uncle looked around and whispered to them.

"You don't know, there is evil in the Yeyuelin Forest now. A lot of villagers who went in a while ago didn't come back, nor did anyone who went in to find out, there were so few out ... Gee."

"How did it come out? What happened?" Zhang Xingyun couldn't think of anything in Lin Zi's mind for a while.

"It's a big deal, there are a lot of people in there, no, not people, but ghosts ..." When he said, the middle-aged uncle still had a terrified look on his face.

But Zhao Dabao and Wang Dong laughed, "Uncle, don't make fun of it, what time is it, you still believe in ghosts."

Zhang Xingyun did not speak, and always felt that things were not as simple as what the two of them said.

The middle-aged uncle saw Zhao Dabao joking at him, and looked at them contemptuously, "I tell you, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I don't believe it, don't talk nonsense without knowing it!"

Zhao Dabao was stunned and Mu Na said, "Uncle, are you sure you are not lying?"

"What are you cheating? I'll show you now!" The middle-aged uncle stood up and led them into the courtyard behind the factory.

This is a warehouse. It used to hold grain, but it was abandoned later. It was filled with waste products. Now it is indeed tied with a lot of iron chains.

Probably after hearing the movement, there seemed to be something Dong Zi kept hitting the door, trying to come out, it sounded like a beast and a roar.

Zhang Xingyun frowned, and could not feel the breath inside, but the voice seemed to be human. What's the situation?

"Uncle, what's the matter behind?"

"Ah, I'm really hard to say. If you want to know, come and see for yourself." Uncle moved the cornered trance on one wall of the warehouse away from the corner, but he could see the inside.

Ye Qingfan listened all the way, but was also curious, and could not wait to get together.

As soon as I saw what was inside, I called out, "Ah!"

Regardless of this, the body was too scared to step back a few steps. If Zhang Xingyun's eyes were fast, this would not sit on the ground.

Even so, Ye Qingfan's small face was still pale, and her lips were trembling.

Zhao Dabao's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "Minister Ye, are you too exaggerated?" He said, his eyes closed in the gap.

"Ah, ghost!"

This time, he himself shouted that there was a ghost. The middle-aged uncle beside him snorted coldly. He just said that there are no ghosts in this world, and he hasn't said it himself yet.

Wang Dong stepped forward and patted Zhao Dabao's shoulder. "Aren't you urine pants?"

But he almost didn't scare himself.

The expressions of these three people are really colorful. Xiang Yuqing's eyes are dark. If one is afraid, it may be timid, but the three people make such expressions at the same time, which is not so simple.

Either there is really something, or this uncle is making trouble, but the latter is unlikely.

This time I walked towards Yuqing, and before I got close, I saw the face in the gap!

It can't be called a face anymore. If it weren't a vocal mouth and a protruding eyeball, how could this dry stain and rotten thing be recognized.

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