Because it is a surveillance video, the resolution is not high, but that piece of stuff is definitely not a single person.

I looked at it very carefully and hardly to barely distinguish the stuff. Tao Zheng was walking in the middle. It was not that I knew Tao Zheng, but because the only one who was staggering in this stuff was the young man. And the one hanging on the young man, I could see the person on the top, with his head tilted and being photographed by the surveillance camera. It was Tao Hai undoubtedly. Tao Hai's hand was hung on the neck of a white-haired old man under his body, his legs were off the ground, and he was leaning on the back of another body, with a ball of black hair on the soles of his feet. The owner of the black short hair was holding Tao Hai's feet, lying on the ground, and was dragged forward by Tao Hai.

If I counted a little, there were eight people I could tell. On the other side of the surveillance camera that were not photographed, there might be people in the crowd.

No, that should not be a human, but a ghost.

The faces of those ghosts are all white, which looks a bit like the makeup of a geisha. Tao Hai's face is gray and looks abnormal.

I felt cold sweat on my back and subconsciously swallowed.

Compared to the situation encountered by me, Zhou Kaiwei and Lu Manning, Tao Hai is even more terrifying in my opinion.

I just don’t know if Tao Hai can see the people on his body. If he sees them, he should have been scared crazy now, right? If he didn’t see them, he would definitely feel something was wrong. Just his difficult walking method can make people see that something was wrong. He went to the six villages of Workers and Peasants, probably because he knew something.

The fat man wiped his sweat and his fat body trembled, "Brother Qi, what should I do?"

"I don't know." I really don't know and don't want to worry about it.

Lu Manning's affairs made me feel a little psychologically shady. In addition, Tao Hai's situation is different from Lu Manning. The Yin Ju Yin Basin is not a ghost. Even Xuan Qing can't do anything. What can I do? When I encounter Zhou Kaiwei and Lu Manning's affairs, I have to be a little confident, but I have no confidence in this matter.

"Can you contact the real person Xuan Qing?" Guo Yujie asked.

I shook my head. The way Ye Qing contacted Xuan Qing’s real person was not an ordinary person’s mobile phone number. I looked at Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu also shook his head. It was obvious that Chen Yihan had inquired, but he could not find the real person Xuan Qing.

At this time, Tao Hai finally walked to the entrance of the community and was stopped by the guard. The two of them could not record the surveillance of the conversation, but it seemed that there was no conflict, but it took a long time.

Because of Chen Yihan's care, police should have been staring at the surveillance monitors near Gongnong Village Six. Before Tao Hai left, a policeman came. Peng Dongyuan should have not called the police yet. The police just communicated with Tao Hai very normally, so Tao Hai gave up leaving.

Then I watched the second surveillance video, which was similar, but time was changed to night and location was changed to the side door of the community. Tao Hai went forward for a while and couldn't open the iron gate, as if he wanted to climb over the wall. But the ghosts on his body were hanging, and he even struggled to walk, let alone climb over the wall. Tao Hai had to give up again.

After watching the video, we were at a loss.

I called Gu Mo and asked, but Gu Mo was not clear about it either.

"I know the Yin Ju Basin. I have been there for many years and someone has worshipped me. Ye Zi said that this matter is not under our control, so I don't need to pay attention to it." Gu Mo said to me.

"What's the situation now?" I asked.

"It's probably calling someone." Gu Mo guessed, "That thing needs someone to worship. If it's broken, I must find someone to take over."

He spoke lightly and didn't care, but I was worried.

"At worst, I'll just die." Gu Mo said.

"It's that simple thing to die in your mouth?" I was a little angry.

"A person will die. Not to mention those who are irrelevant, even those who know each other, I can't do anything if I die. Wouldn't Ye Zi and the others die?"

I had no choice but to talk about this issue with Gu Mo, so I had to hang up the phone.

What I didn't expect was that that night, I actually had a dream. What I possessed in the dream was not Tao Hai or any ghost hanging on Tao Zheng, but Tao Zheng himself!

In a single apartment, I heard the doorbell and saw Tao Zheng get up from the dining table and go to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a man in ancient costume, with long hair and long beards, his face as if painted with white paint, his eyes were green and his lips were red. He stretched out his hand when he saw Tao Zheng, hooked Tao Zheng's neck and hung it on him.

Tao Zheng probably couldn't see this person, and was still confused at first. Suddenly his neck sank, his body bent, and he almost fell to the ground. He took a breath and touched his neck, with his hand overlapping with the pale hand.

"What's going on?"

Talking to himself, Tao Zheng struggled to move his neck and pinched the back of his neck, but the feeling of hanging heavy objects did not fade.

Tao Zheng was puzzled, but he closed the door and sat back to have a meal.

Quickly switch the scenery in front of you.

Tao Zheng walked on the road, at the company, and when he went home... he would have a ghost with white face, blue eyes, and red lips. He dressed up with his own sense of the times, hugged Tao Zheng's body and hung it on him. Tao Zheng's face became heavier and heavier, and his face turned gray. He went to the hospital and couldn't find out the reason, so he could only secretly wonder, asking for leave to rest, but it was useless.

Until the end, Tao Hai found the door.

Tao Zheng could see Tao Hai and was shocked. He screamed in an instant and turned around and was about to run.

I could feel Tao Zheng's thunderous heartbeat and rapid breathing. He regarded Tao Hai as a ghost and was so scared that he wanted to run away.

But now he has eight people hanging on him, how can he escape?

Tao Hai was not fast, but he easily caught up with Tao Hai, reached out and grabbed Tao Hai's neck, and hung it on him.

"Ahhh! Get out! Get out of here! Get out of here, don't come! Let go!"

Tao Zheng shouted frantically, trying to pull Tao Hai away from him. His hand stretched out and touched a ball of cold and stiff thing.

Tao Zheng's voice and movements stopped, with only a heavier breathing sound, as if he could not breathe. He trembled and stroked the thing along, touching more things like corpses, all hanging on him.

Tao Zheng's pupils contracted, and a strange "hoho" sound was made in his wide open mouth. He took heavy steps and moved to the refrigerator little by little.

A mirrored refrigerator can reflect rough things.

Now, there is a monster on the refrigerator door.

Tao Zheng stretched out his hand, and the monster on the refrigerator also stretched out his hand. He then confirmed the ghost hanging on his body.

"Ahhhhhhhh" Tao Zheng shouted in fear.

Those ghosts who had been like dead objects since they caught Tao Zheng suddenly moved. They all used force to pull Tao Zheng in one direction and push him.

Tao Zheng was so scared that he shouted, but he was unable to stop him. He hit the table, sucking in pain, and his screams stopped abruptly. He fell to the ground and was pressed by the ghosts. He had difficulty breathing. He finally struggled to get up, gasping for breath, but his blue-white face did not recover.

Those ghosts started to work hard again.

Tao Zheng hurriedly begged for mercy, "No, no! I know, I know! I want to go back... I want to worship that house..." Tears surged in Tao Zheng's eyes, crying to tears and snot.

Those ghosts stopped moving.

The picture in my eyes was shrouded in darkness.

"Political affairs, you remember that you should do good deeds without leaving your name, and worship the house well. In the future, you will be rewarded."

Young man speaks with a smile.

"Son, I'm going to die, so you can run away quickly. The farther you run, the better! Never approach this house!"

The middle-aged man said so tiredly.

Behind the two sounds, there were strange murmurings, like the sound of sutras in the temple, or like the murmurings of many people.

In the darkness, I saw a broken bowl gradually condensed, and it looked like a beggar's beggar's beggar's rice. It was bright and without any pattern. It was made of rough and pottery, and there were stains on it.

Dingdang!

A copper plate fell from the sky and smashed into the bowl. The sound was loud and echoed in my mind.
Chapter completed!