005 Who knocks on the door in the middle of the night?
As the sun sets, every household in Anping County closes its doors and windows.
Xu Ba'an held the watch banger in his hand and knocked it as he walked. The sound of the watchman could be heard far away.
He has a special destiny and is very courageous. He does this business day after day. Although he is not rich and powerful, he still lives a better life than ordinary people.
The night was eerily quiet.
There seem to be countless monsters lurking in the darkness, trying to choose people and devour them.
Xu Baan has long been accustomed to darkness, silence, and streets without strangers.
He was a little unhappy today.
There are always some sneaky figures appearing in the streets and alleys from time to time, but naturally they are not ghosts.
They are all agents of the Anping County Demon Division. It is said that an evil spirit has appeared in Xishi again. The evil spirit is particularly fierce. He was a gangster in his lifetime.
He did not stop even after his death. He killed more than a dozen beautiful women in one night. Their blood was sucked dry and their skins were pulled out. The scene was horrifying.
Xu Ba'an is not interested in these things. After all, he has seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts over the years, so why can't he still live a good life?
This tough-minded person won't accept anything from heaven.
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"
Xu Baan deliberately ignored the agents of the Demon Suppression Division, and these agents did not think highly of him.
The entry requirements for a watchman are quite relaxed, regardless of age or origin, as long as you are not mute and can walk.
Ordinary people generally don't want to be watchmen, it's too dangerous.
Those who are willing to make a living in this business are the extremely poor and destitute people, or the refugees outside the city who are on the verge of starving to death at any time.
In troubled times, if you can eat enough for a day, who cares whether there will be corpses lying on the streets tomorrow?
Even if you die, you have to be a dead ghost.
"Old Xu, don't go to the West Market. That area has been very evil recently. The ghosts we captured this time came from the West Market."
Xu Baan slowly turned around and met a pair of bright eyes, that of a young Taoist priest wearing ragged clothes.
It was he who saved Xu Baan's life last night.
Hu Mingsheng.
The successor of Yin Yang Tao, who has been in the limelight recently, is a household name in Anping County.
Xu Ba'an.
The extremely tough watchman had endured the death of countless colleagues, but he was still alive and well, and he was also a famous figure in Anping County.
The two of them actually knew each other, but they didn't have much friendship.
After what happened last night, Hu Mingsheng became a little closer to Xu Ba'an, and this sound that Old Xu called was strangely affectionate.
Xu Ba'an didn't quite adapt to Hu Mingsheng's familiar style. He glanced at him and continued to move forward slowly.
"You? You are an old stubborn..." Hu Ming was angry and said: "Don't think that because you are old and ugly, the ghost can't do anything to you. Be careful that it has changed its taste."
Hu Mingsheng cursed and cursed until Xu Baan walked away, but he was still aggrieved.
A gust of night wind blew up, and the weather suddenly became cooler.
Hu Mingsheng hurriedly wrapped up his clothes and sighed: "There have been more and more strange incidents recently, and the level of ghosts has become higher and higher. It's ominous!"
He searched for half the night, but couldn't even find the ghost's hair, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
He took out a picture album from his arms and slowly unfolded it. In the picture was a sturdy man with a full face and beard.
This is the protagonist they are looking for.
The night was getting darker and darker, and for some reason, it was extremely cold tonight. It was so cold that Hu Mingsheng got goosebumps.
"Damn it, what kind of bullshit weather is this!"
The weather was unusually cold. Hu Mingsheng suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out his compass and looked at it for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's better if there are no ghosts."
A woman in red in the distance slowly turned her head, stared at Hu Mingming for a while, and then walked forward step by step.
…
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"
On the empty street, the hoarse voice of the watchman could be heard. The sounds were very frightening.
Li Jun had just woken up. He stretched out, put on black clothes and black pants, summoned the ghost soldier Chen Yuegui, and was about to go out for a walk.
Suddenly.
Boom, boom, boom.
Who's knocking?
In the middle of the night, in this world where ghosts are rampant, there is a high probability that the person knocking on the door will not be a stranger.
In fact, Li Jun had already sensed the ghost through his golden finger. He stood quietly in front of the door, neither opening the door nor speaking.
The knock on the door outside the house kept ringing, like a machine, dong dong dong, dong dong dong, dong dong dong.
Rings at a special frequency.
After ringing for a long time, the thing outside finally spoke.
"Is there anyone inside? I'm so cold and scared. Please ask me to open the door."
Li Jun sneered.
Before he even opened the door, the thing outside knew that there was a young man at the door, not a young lady?
This ghost made it clear that it was coming for him.
"Am I exposed?"
Li Jun calmly opened the door and saw a woman in red standing outside the door, with a graceful figure and smiling eyes.
"Uh, who are you?"
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling ghost. For the first time, Li Jun faced a female ghost who looked at him with a smile.
For a moment, I didn’t know what to do?
kill?
receive?
After estimating the strength of the enemy and ourselves, Li Jun suddenly realized that he was not completely sure about facing this female ghost, so he just... continued to be stubborn.
"Brother Li Jun, don't you recognize me? I'm Wanwan!"
Wanwan?
Although Li Jun is a time traveler, his original memory still remains.
He was certain that there was no female ghost named Wanwan in his memory.
Seeing that Li Jun didn't recognize her, the female ghost suddenly started crying with a sad and melodious voice.
"Brother Li Jun, you are so cruel. You said you liked Wanwan. The promise is still in your ears, but your husband has betrayed your heart."
Li Jun stared at her quietly for a long time, and finally found some clues from his memory.
He really didn't know a woman named Wanwan, but he once raised a white mink named Wanwan.
It can't be it, right?
It seems that there are more than just ghosts in this world, or are there other existences?
The woman in red cursed a few words, twisted her waist, and walked into the house.
"Brother Li Jun, your family is very poor, but Wanwan will not dislike you. Wanwan will be diligent and thrifty in managing the household and be a good wife."
Li Jun: "..."
What the hell is this?
He originally planned to go out to catch ghosts in the middle of the night, but a female ghost came to his door automatically and kept calling him brother Li Jun.
She shamelessly wants to marry him.
Even those writers at Qidian who particularly like to write about harem and stallion stories cannot come up with such a stupid plot.
Just as she said, the female ghost Wanwan rolled up her sleeves and threw all the dirty clothes that Li Jun had changed into these days into the barrel.
Wash and brush up.
After washing, I continued to tidy up the housework and clean the house, and soon the little shabby house was clean.
Like a good wife.
After doing all this, the female ghost Wanwan climbed directly onto the bed, curled up in a ball, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she stared at Li Jun coldly.