Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Recently, there have been frequent ghost sightings on the streets at night in the East Street residential area of ​​City X. Surviving witnesses said that fierce ghosts suddenly attacked and scared people in the residential area. They were ugly and ate everyone they saw.

After receiving the fifth report, the police contacted the Paranormal Investigation Agency to jointly track down the real culprit.

On the evening of September 15th, East Street.

"We just received a call from the police. A script-killing store was suddenly haunted and two people died. We need to rush over as soon as possible."

Officer Cui once again cooperated with his "old friend" with a familiar attitude, and did not slack off in his vigilance around the surroundings.

"It's getting dark, we really should hurry."

Lian Min muttered, following Xia Tan closely, "Xiao Tan, we are relying on you."

"Don't be afraid. The evil spirit here is not strong. It may not be the same ghost that committed the serial crimes before."

The handsome young man in the windbreaker said so, and even in the grayness between dusk and night, he still attracted people's attention.

The tightly closed door of the script-killing shop was pushed open, and two policemen rushed in first.

The men and women crowded in the leisure area stood up one after another, as if they finally saw hope, and fear was written all over everyone's face.

"Who reported the case?"

As soon as Officer Cui finished speaking, he saw two bodies lying on the ground and couldn't help but frown.

Just as Xia Tan said, the victims were indeed different from those killed in previous serial ghost crimes, but their cause of death was even more horrific.

"Mr. Xia, please come and take a look." said Officer Cui.

This is not something an ordinary forensic doctor can judge. After all, anyone can see that the cause of death was that the heart was hollowed out by some sharp object.

Amid the surprised and even astonished gazes of the men and women, Xia Tan walked out from behind the police, half-knelt beside the corpse, and pressed the edge of the hollowed-out heart with his slender fingertips in black gloves.

In a place where others cannot see, wisps of purple air overflowed from the fingertips, feeling the ghostly aura that permeated the entire script-killing shop.

Xia Tan stood up and took off his gloves slowly, frowning slightly, "Two ghosts."

Officer Cui was startled. “What?”

Xia Tan raised his eyes and scanned this not-so-small place. His bright face lacked his usual smile and seemed a little solemn.

"There are two man-eating ghosts here, one of which is the real culprit of the previous serial crimes."

"I rely on."

Lian Min was anxious and hid behind Xia Tan, "Xiao Tan, are you okay? Or should we ask your boss for help?"

"Jinchen is not free today."

Xia Tan shook his head and replied, with a hint of resentment in his tone, but he was soon interrupted by the chaos at the scene.

Officer Cui is questioning witnesses.

Among this group of people, Xia Tan saw an unexpected person. His eyes stayed on him for two seconds, then he looked away casually.

Lin Qian was still in extreme fear. Knowing that there were ghosts in this world and witnessing with his own eyes a living person having his heart hollowed out by a ghost were two completely different things.

That's why he was in such a mess at the moment.

From the moment he learned of Jin Su's death, Lin Qian had been living in fear of being sought after by the Ghost King. Now that he saw Xia Tan, who was completely different from his impression of him, he realized it.

They don't take themselves seriously at all.

Lin Qian and others were squeezed together on the sofa, overwhelmed by a great sense of inferiority. When he answered Officer Cui's questions, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Officer Cui could understand that. Those young people had never seen such a scene before, and the fact that they didn't faint on the spot showed that they had good mental qualities.

In the end, it was the older owner of the script-killing store who came out to explain the situation.

"About an hour ago, I heard a loud scream coming from the Emotional Book's room. I thought it was strange and thought that I had mistaken the room with the Horror Book, so I asked the staff to go check it out."

"result……"

The boss rubbed his face. No matter how calm he was, he was still controlled by fear. "As soon as the door opened, I saw a body lying on the ground. There was also a... Sorry, I dare not say it. It was too horrible."

Xia Tan caught his word with alertness, "Hanging?"

"Is that ghost hanging?"

A young woman on the sofa shivered and added: "Yes, it was... it was hung up, I saw it, it... it suddenly appeared, grabbed my friend and bit him..."

"what!!"

The policeman guarding the door suddenly cried out, and was then knocked over by an invisible force, and a thick and cold breath overwhelmed him.

"Stay where you are."

Xia Tan immediately rushed forward, and the purple energy at his fingertips turned into a sharp dagger, which Jin Chen personally taught him how to use.

"Oh my God!" The girl who had just been born exclaimed. Like everyone else, she had an expression of disbelief when she saw a fierce ghost suddenly appear and get cut by a knife.

Lian Min, who had long been aware of his friend's strength, was the calmest one. He consciously protected the other survivors in the leisure area and even rolled his eyes when he saw Lin Qian.

Lin Qian: “…”

But he didn't even glance at Lian Min, but instead stared at Xia Tan, who was even more dazzling than before.

Faintly, one could even make out that Xia Tan in front of him overlapped with the figure of the Ghost King that appeared in the bar that night. Both had similar auras and were eye-catching.

Even more jealous.

Lin Qian scratched his palm so hard that he didn't even realize that the skin was broken.

Why? Lin Qian thought, the trap set by Jin Su before did not kill the Ghost King and seize the purple energy, so why didn’t Xia Tan die?

More and more resentment grew in his heart. In a corner where no one was paying attention, another fierce ghost appeared silently. Its needle-sized black pupils stared at Lin Qian. The corners of its mouth were pulled under its eyelids, revealing a terrifying expression with a drooling look on its face.