"Resent ghosts? Catch ghosts? No, Director Yan, when did you become so superstitious? We are the people's police! We are scientific! It's okay to be superstitious."

I grabbed the record document in my hand and read each one to the south. I didn't believe it.

Yan Kuan didn't know how to explain it to him, but it was indeed the case.

But then I thought about it, and it seemed that except for the fact that I couldn't get Gu Yu this afternoon, it was a bit strange, and there didn't seem to be anything weird about anything else.

"Let's take another look. My intuition tells me that what they say is probably true."

Patting Xiang Nan's shoulder, Yan Kuan sighed: "Hey, okay, you go first, I'll stay and observe."

Xiang Nan also sighed after him: "Hey, okay, I'll go back first. There happens to be some things in the bureau that haven't been dealt with, so I'll leave first. You should be more cautious and don't be fooled by a few magicians.

Yes, I think they just want to swindle your money."

"Okay, please leave quickly and stop talking."

With a helpless smile, Yan Kuan took two steps forward to the south.

Xiang Nan was still worried, so he turned back and warned: "I asked you to pay more attention because we have a good relationship. Don't turn a deaf ear to what I say. I know you very well. You have a hard face and a soft heart. When others say

You will be soft-hearted."

"I know! You should leave quickly! It's my mother-in-law's."

Seeing that Xiang Nan acted like an old woman, Yan Kuan pushed him forward wordlessly.

"Then I'm really leaving?"

"Let's go."

After waving away the reluctant Xiang Nan, Yan Kuan smiled and shook his head and walked to the door of Gu Yu's ward.

I had just taken two steps and before I reached the stairs of the ward, I saw a man wearing a red gown and a mask walking towards me at the intersection.

The man was dressed in red and looked particularly eye-catching in the entire white hospital corridor.

Yan Kuan was adjusting his police uniform and saw the prominent figure at a glance.

Because it was so eye-catching, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

I don’t know if he was too tired from climbing the stairs, but the man walked very lightly after he came up, and it felt like the soles of his feet were not touching the ground, which was very strange.

Yan Kuan withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and was about to go to the door of the ward, but who knew that the man quickly stepped in front of him.

Seeing the person blocking him, Yan Kuan paused, frowned, and asked instinctively: "Is something wrong?"

But after almost ten seconds, the man didn't answer. Instead, he kept his head lowered.

Yan Kuan was confused for a moment, thinking that he was walking in the wrong direction, so he moved to one side: "Sorry, please give way."

"Tata."

As Yan Kuan moved, the man also moved to the side, blocking Yan Kuan's way again.

Out of his instinct after being a policeman for so many years, Yan Kuan sensed something was wrong with this man, and his tone became serious: "Sir, are you in trouble? If you need help with something, you can just tell me, I am a policeman."

"Um..."

After Yan Kuan said that he was a policeman, the man slowly began to shake his body, looking lifeless and strange.

"Young man, which floor is this?"

Just when he wanted to continue asking the man if he had anything to hide, the man in front of him spoke.

His voice is like a stone sinking into the sea, which makes people feel panicked and stings like the sea water lapping against the rocks.

It was extremely uncomfortable for those who heard it.

Yan Kuan also felt a little uncomfortable. He touched the back of his neck before replying: "Fourth floor."

"Young man, which floor is this?"

After Yan Kuan finished answering, the man asked again.

Yan Kuan's face froze and he did not answer immediately. Instead, he asked tentatively: "Sir, if you have anything to ask, you can go to the nurse station. If you need police help, you can come back to me. I have official duties."

I'm busy, I'm sorry, please give me a moment."

Sensing something was wrong with the person in front of him, Yan Kuan felt a little panicked.

He raised his feet and quickly passed the man and walked towards the ward.

"Young man, which floor is this?"

As soon as he took a step, the man's questioning voice rang out behind him again.

Yan Kuan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't reply and walked a little faster.

"Which floor is this? Why don't you answer me?"

Not hearing Yan Kuan's answer, the man became angry, and his voice echoed along the corridors of the hospital.

Yan Kuan did not dare to turn around, but he could clearly feel that his back was being stared at by a pair of vicious eyes!

"Answer me! Which floor is this!"

Seeing that Yan Kuan didn't stop or answer, the man's voice became louder!

Yan Kuan could even feel that the surrounding temperature had dropped.

Holding his breath, he thought of the resentful ghost Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao talked about!

Wouldn't it be such a coincidence that you bumped into him?

Swallowing timidly, Yan Kuan looked at the ward door that was just around the corner, so nervous that he wanted to call Feng Zhibai or Chen Xiaodao.

But he didn't know if he was thinking too much, but the moment he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make any sound!

"What's going on? Can't speak anymore?"

He hurriedly reached out to grab the doorknob of the ward, but as soon as he stretched out his arm, a pair of cold hands grabbed him from one side!

He was shocked and turned his head again!

The man wearing the mask appeared beside him without knowing when!

What comes into view is a face as white as flour!

A pair of ghost eyes glowed white, and red bloodshot eyes kept swimming back and forth in the man's white eyes!

It's like there's something constantly flickering in his eyes!

The man's mask has disappeared, and the gaping mouth revealed now is as big as a bloody mouth!

The sharp mouth and fangs look like a man-eating monster!

Yan Kuan could even smell the stench of blood seeping out of the man's big mouth!

"Why don't you answer me! Which floor is this!"

He bared his teeth and put his whole face in front of Yan Kuan!

Yan Kuan's chest rose up and down and finally stopped breathing!

His mind went completely blank the moment the resentful ghost came close to him!

At this moment, in the ward.

Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao were squatting in a corner and pointing at the confused Gu Yu on the hospital bed.

"Three souls and seven souls have each lost one soul. Grandma, we have to find them."

Chen Xiaodao put his hands together and squatted on the ground, much like the aunts and uncles squatting everywhere in the village in winter.

Feng Zhibai also followed Chen Xiaodao, wiped his feet and moved to a different position: "I can see, where can I find this question? Do you know this boy's birth date?"

"I don't know, but Bureau Yan knows! We can ask Bureau Yan."

He raised his head and signaled to Feng Zhibai that there was Yan Kuan outside the door.

The police station must have personnel files and records for the entire city, and they can't be released immediately.

Lao Mi Tou stood in front of the ward door, observing the outside of the ward.

Hearing Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai discussing Yan Kuan, he pointed out the window with a teasing voice: "Hey, you two, come and see, Yan Kuan is really interesting, dancing outside! All his clothes have been taken off."

"What? Stripping and dancing? Does Yan Ju still have this hobby?"

Chen Xiaodao became interested, clapped his legs and stood up, put his hands in his hands again and moved towards Lao Mi's head with a smile.

Looking out through the glass window, Chen Xiaodao was also happy. He stared outside and said excitedly to Feng Zhibai, who was still squatting on the ground studying Gu Yu: "Grandma, come and see! Yan Ju's dancing posture

It’s really good! Look at him rolling on the spot, oh oh oh oh yo, shaking his clothes, oh my god, these legs are really straight! What a good figure!”

Lao Mi Tou was also very happy to see it: "This skill shows that I have practiced it all the time."

After the two of them said this, Feng Zhibai also became interested. He stood up with his sleeves rolled up, with a shy look on his face: "I am a woman, how can I look at this man's body casually? How can I refuse the kindness of you two?

It’s hard to refute what you mean. Just take a quick look at it.”

Tweaking his body, Feng Zhibai pretended to be shy and walked towards the glass window.

Just when she was shy and embarrassed to look out, a black line flashed in front of the glass window!

Feng Zhi's white starry eyes caught this black line keenly!

His face straightened, and he immediately looked forward along the black line.

Only then did he see a grudge in red at the entrance of the corridor, reaching out and grabbing Yan Kuan!

Yan Kuan has some fighting skills. Although he will not be crushed to death by the resentful ghost, the opponent is a ghost after all, and he will get no benefit at all if he hits him in twos or threes!

The police uniform was torn all over his body.

Feng Zhibai's eyes instantly widened when he saw it!

He wasn't dancing, he was obviously being played by a ghost!

Rolling up her sleeves hurriedly, she quickly opened the door to the ward and kicked each of the old Mi Touchen Xiaodao's buttocks, who was looking very happy, and said, "If your yin and yang eyes can't be used, I'll have them gouged out! That's right."

Dance?”
Chapter completed!