Without the cover of hair, a pale, strange face appeared behind Tong Qian's head.

This face has a nose and a mouth, and looks like a man or a woman. The eyes are closed, and the corners of the mouth are curved upward, revealing a pale and weird smile.

Grimace Tong Qian.

That's how she was called in the criminal police files.

Tong Qian turned her back to the old man outside the door and turned the face on the back of her head towards him.

"Chuck, cluck~!"

The next moment, the mouth of the human face cracked open, letting out a weird smile that penetrated people. The laughter could not be described in words. It was sharp... weird? It was creepy. Just hearing it made people subconsciously understand,

This is a ghost laughing, it absolutely cannot be a person laughing.

Grimacing and laughing together.

The old man at the door suddenly stopped knocking.

The stiff and skinny palms were motionless in mid-air.

The knock of death was stopped.

But the ghostly laughter emitted by Tong Qian's grimace could not last forever, and the restlessness of the evil ghost's resurgence appeared in her heart.

Moreover, to restrain this old man, the power of the evil ghost that must be relied on exceeds previous imagination.

soon.

Tong Qian felt the grimace on the back of her head moving forward along her scalp while making a ghostly smile.

She knew that once this grimace moved to her face, it would completely cover her face.

By then she will no longer be a human, but a ghost.

"We can't go on like this." Tong Qian realized that it was not good to go on like this. She immediately turned around and combed her hair to her head to cover her grimace.

The laughter stopped.

The movement of the grimace also stopped.

But as soon as the grimacing laughter stopped, what followed was the terrifying knock on the door.

"Dong, dong dong~!"

The old man wearing a black gown and covered with corpse spots raised his hand again and knocked on the door.

Another person among the survivors was scurrying around like headless flies and fell to the ground with a thud.

Fierce ghosts kill people, it's that simple.

When the survivors saw three people dead beside them, they became more panicked and screamed, and the cries for help echoed non-stop.

Tong Qian bit her lip and finally made up her mind. She turned around and shouted: "Stop yelling and yelling. Find a way to get out of here first. You can leave from anywhere. I will hold this one for the time being..."

ghost."

After saying that, she brushed the hair from the back of her head again.

"Is it worth it? If you continue like this, you will soon die from the resurrection of the evil ghost. When there are two more ghosts here, these survivors will only die faster." However, at this moment, a calm man's voice suddenly sounded.

sounded from a corner.

"who?"

Tong Qian was startled and immediately looked back.

In an inconspicuous corner of the wall, there stood a young and immature man in short-sleeved clothes. At this moment, this man had a ferocious gash on his forehead, and a scarlet eye stared at it.

In the man's hand, he held a scarlet candle.

Candles lit.
Chapter completed!