Chapter 8 ≈ The Mysterious Beggar Boy

  Chapter 8 ≈ Just like the last time, that old mouse spirit, in the damp warehouse with the bright moon hanging high, Zhao Mingyang kicked it several times like a football, but that guy was fine.

  Following Zhao Mingyang with a chair and various things that could be used to attack, but this old mouse spirit didn't care at all. At the time, Zhao Mingyang only felt his wrist go numb. However, today's person even Lin Hao couldn't tell if he was good or bad, human or ghost.

  Then Zhao Mingyang pulled his dear wife to a safe place, and in his heart, he said to Lin Hao: Sorry! Little Haozi, don't blame your uncle!

  Wait until you've received that thing from outside, little uncle I'll treat you to a big meal! Mei Yan heard her husband muttering to himself somewhere and was so angry she wanted to kick him.

  "I said, you've been following Haoran for so long, and you should have learned at least a few tricks by now! But it turns out that after all this time, you haven't even learned the basics."

  "Who says I didn't learn anything from you, at least my husband's escape speed is much faster than before, don't believe me just wait and see! Soon my "flying legs" will come in handy."

  Lin Hao listened carefully to the footsteps, which were now slowly and steadily approaching them, getting closer and closer. Finally, at this moment, the man turned his body and faced Lin Hao in the corner of the wall...

  Lin Hao was so absorbed in listening that he hadn't even stood up straight, his hands still grasping the talisman, when suddenly a loud "whooshing" sound was heard. Before he could even react, there was a crashing sound as the talisman paper was blown away by a powerful force.

  Lin Hao barely made a quick turn, just dodged the door panel's attack. Perhaps the door panel was too heavy, at this moment it made a loud crashing sound. Lin Hao rolled on the ground and leaned against the edge of the living room sofa, one hand stretched out to pick up the talisman paper on the floor.

  At this time, the so-called "zombie" probably heard the movement and quickly turned its body, but the action was still very stiff. However, in Lin Hao's eyes, this slowness made Lin Hao feel that the scene in front of him was even more eerie.

  It was a familiar scene, and this glance made Lin Hao think of two years ago, when his father took him out to experience exorcism for the first time. However, it was also because of that experience that Lin Hao, who was still a rookie at the time, realized that being an exorcist was also a kind of mission.

  Lin Hao thought of the scene at that time, his master's words still echoed in his ears. However, thinking of the scene back then and now, it really felt like two different things. The same unknown, the same eeriness.

  At this moment, Lin Hao was suspecting that the kick that opened the door, the fierce force, was it really from the so-called "zombie" outside? According to reason, if it were a real "zombie", why wouldn't it be afraid of the seal he had set up?

  Lin Hao lowered his body and moved forward a few more steps. He blinked his eyes, staring intently at the person's next appearance, but just as he did, "Damn it!", for some reason, a beam of light suddenly shone over in front of him.

  Lin Hao's eyes were blinded by the light, and he only heard a low, slightly hoarse voice saying, "Inside, inside, who is it? Come out." The man's voice was trembling. Lin Hao cursed under his breath, "Damn it."

  Men fear getting into the wrong bed, women fear marrying the wrong man. And at this moment, this security guard has come to the wrong place. This idiot can scare people to death. The sudden appearance of the security uncle made Lin Hao's plan, which he had just barely prepared to put into action, stillborn.

  At this time, Zhao Mingyang and Mei Yan also slipped from the room to Lin Hao's side. Because two people came suddenly, the back of the living room sofa was not enough to hide, so Zhao Mingyang directly used his butt to push Lin Hao out.

  Just then, "Bang!" Lin Hao fell to the floor, and at this moment, the security uncle who was a little timid just now heard the sound and walked towards them again.

  Lin Hao's face turned murderous as he glared at Zhao Mingyang. However, knowing he was in the wrong, Zhao quickly dodged to the other side of Mei Yan's body and said with a smirk, "Honey, your butt is getting plumper. Almost buried me just now."

  At this moment, Mei Yan no longer cared and fiercely stared at Zhao Mingyang before turning her head to Lin Hao and saying: "Haozi, take these two goods out to lure the zombies!"

  This man, even if he dies, cannot be allowed to harm the people. I have no way out now, and everything is left up to you. See whether he can stir up trouble or take the blame, it's up to you!

  "This, this, this is what I, Zhao Mingyang, am left with. Is there such a thing as being so cruel to one's own husband? At this time, Lin Hao had already decided not to bother with these two guys who made him vomit blood."

  He had to think of a way to save that silly security uncle, and on the other side, Lin Hao had just tried it with his spiritual fire, but he was still not sure if that was a dead person. Lin Hao couldn't figure out where the force came from, which could kick the door panel flying earlier.

  From the moment of exertion just now, Lin Hao can be sure that this was absolutely not done by these two people outside. At this time, he suddenly heard the stupid security guard exclaim "Ah!" and quickly turn around to rush towards Lin Hao's side.

  Lin Hao was shocked, and the security uncle who ran over to this side, what, what is that uncle?! This is clearly a young and handsome guy, about 1.9 meters tall! Under the moonlight, his five senses were clear and visible! He saw him running while shouting: There's a ghost! Save me!

  Then they rushed to the house where Lin Hao and others were hiding. Hiding behind the coffee table, trembling constantly. Lin Hao looked in the direction that the security guard had escaped, "My god! What kind of face is that!" Zhao Mingyang glanced at the man and quickly covered Meiyan's eyes with his hand.

  All I saw was that "zombie"-like person, one eye already blinded by the filthy blood, the festering wound on his face starting to scab over, and his cheekbone exposed in a ghastly white.

  On the other half of that perfect face, there was no expression at this moment, but it was precisely because of this expressionless face that it looked even more terrifying and abnormal.

  "Ah!" Another blood-curdling scream, but this time it wasn't Lin Hao and the others who let out the cry, but rather the "zombie" that had just turned around!

  Lin Hao stood under the moonlight, staring blankly at the person who was hiding in the corner of the wall, occasionally lifting their head to steal a glance at Lin Hao, whose face was as pale as snow.

  "What's going on here?" Zhao Mingyang was gripping the armrest of his chair, staring intently at this "zombie" who had suddenly let out a shriek.

  Then, the "zombie" was even more flustered and stared at Lin Hao's back. Lin Hao saw that it wasn't a "zombie", but a beggar wearing tattered clothes, who had unknowingly walked here because of the rain outside and had nowhere to hide.

  That stupid security guard, as soon as he saw him, was that beggar who lived nearby, paralyzed and suddenly rushed out from under the coffee table like a corpse, pointing at him with anger and scolding: I'm going to... you're a damn... how did you end up here.