Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 17 Dead Flower

The shadow flew out from Qin Zhong and others. Guo Dafu wanted to chase him and was stopped by Qin Zhong: "Don't chase him. We can't catch up with him."

"What should I do?"

"Go straight to the warehouse, where there will be something we need, even if his uncle digs three feet of ground, he will also dig out the source of the green liquid."

In the face of Qin Zhong's resolute decision, Guo Dafu and Youzi also obeyed.

The three of them ran all the way to the door of the warehouse, but when they saw the green light in front of the warehouse door, Qin Zhong said to himself, "What happened?"

"I don't know why I heard it's so lively inside, as if there was a fight."

Guo Dafu staggered to the door of the warehouse with his knife behind his back.

Qin Zhong, you grabbed Guo Dafu: "What are you doing? Looking for death?"

" boss, what's wrong with you? You have never cringe. You always rush forward. Why are you lagging behind this time?"

Qin Zhong raised his big hand and slapped Guo Dafu on the head: "Da Damn it, what are you talking about? Do you know what's going on inside? Do you think this was in school before? If you don't rush, you will die. It's possible to rush to life. Do you need to work hard here?

"Well, that's still up to the boss." Guo Dafu seemed to be frost-beaten eggplant, with which squatted aside and waited for Qin Zhong to speak.

Tomoko's eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised and said, "This is a ghost. What do you think this is?"

"Ghost?" Qin Zhong heard such a noun for the first time. He didn't know what this ghost meant: "What does ghost mean?"

"It's the ghosts driving*. Do you want to see this lively one?" Tomoko said.

Qin Zhong frowned slightly: "Isn't there a ghost king?"

"There are not only ghost kings, but also many strong ghosts here. Would you like to try it?"

"What I'm trying to do, I'm not interested in talking to them. I'm looking for the source of the green **." Qin Zhong said, pulling out his knives with both hands and slowly approaching the front door.

Guo Dafu and Youzi moved slowly forward with Qin Zhong, but when Qin Zhong was about to reach the door, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

broken, Qin Zhong thought that he forgot that there were still dogs at the door. Dogs depend on smelling, and ghosts depend on heat. As soon as they thought of this, Qin Zhong and the three of them had approached the door. As soon as they approached the door, they suddenly felt a fishy smell coming, and a low roar rushed to Qin Zhong against the ground.

"Run, I forgot how many dogs are here."

Those dogs are basically zombie dogs. The so-called zombie dogs are not dead after being poisoned. The mutilated body drags the stubborn ghost and looks extremely brave with a body.

Guo Dafu sweated coldly, not because he saw the dog, but because he saw the green light in the yard. The ghosts were moving one by one, with his head next to his head and his body next to his body. When they heard the dog barking, all the ghost eyes looked at Qin Zhong.

This shocked Qin Zhong. He looked up, and the pair of dark green eyes stared straight at them, which really made people feel uneasy.

"If something bad happens, if these ghosts come after them, can we still beat them?" Youzi was a little panicked, and he muttered with Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong took a long breath: "If this is the case, we have to fight. Who knows if we are the opponents of so many ghosts."

"One, two, three...!" Guo Dafu counted, and a large number of ghosts had rushed in. The dog took its head and went straight to Qin Zhong's side.

Qin Zhong raised his knife and shouted, "I haven't used a knife for a long time. Haha, let's see how I deal with you."

"Big boss, isn't it going to rush at this time?" The rich asked.

Qin Zhong's two knives have overturned a evil spirit, and a zombie dog rushed over. Qin Zhong kicked the dog's head and split the dog into two pieces.

"Remove while fighting. This is not the place we bring. There are too many ghosts. If you don't kill them tomorrow, you will be exhausted."

"I know, boss, be careful." Guo Dafu saw a bat rushing from the middle of the yard and stretched out two long teeth, which was about to bite Qin Zhong's neck.

Qin Zhong's body sank, and a chamfer flashed aside, returned with a knife, and split the bat into two pieces.

Guo Dafu sneered and said, "The boss is still so agile."

"Stop talking and run quickly."

The three of them fought and ran, and the speed was regarded as world-class. Although those ghosts floated like the wind, they could not catch up with Qin Zhong after all.

Just as Qin Zhong and the three were about to stop for a rest, they suddenly stopped and found a figure standing in front of them. The figure was facing Qin Zhong, staring straight at Qin Zhong with no eyes.

"Plineva?" Qin Zhong stopped and said.

The girl's eyebrows showed: "Doll."

"Doll? Are you going to give me your doll? Qin Zhong asked.

The girl shook her head, looked back at the direction they ran back, pointed to the doll in her hand, and walked in front of her.

Qin Zhong and the others looked at each other: "What's wrong with this child?"

"I don't know. Do you want us to go back?"

"I'm afraid that his movements seem to be the same thing. Maybe they want us to go back. Does he also know what we're looking for?" Qin Zhong said and strode behind the girl.

The girl's figure flashed away, but she would always be in front of Qin Zhong to prevent Qin Zhong from going in the wrong direction.

When Qin Zhong and the three came to the door of the warehouse again, the girl suddenly stopped, pointed to her doll, and pointed her hand at the ghosts in the door.

When Qin Zhong and the other two stood in front of the door again, a large number of ghosts came out of the yard and stared straight at Qin Zhong: "Roar!"

"Do they know each other?"

"I must know her. Maybe the little girl is waiting to show her identity at this time. It seems that the identity of this little girl is not simple!"

"It must be. I'm afraid that the doll in his hand is his token. There should be a lot of ghosts when he sees this doll. This is the plot of many movies."

"The plot is bullshit. There is no plot now. Don't talk and watch."

The three of them calmed down, and the little girl stood still, just swinging the doll in her hand in the air. The ghost in the middle of the yard roared in a low voice, and then disappeared without a trace.

Qin Zhong was surprised. He looked at the little girl carefully. The girl nodded and then disappeared in front of the three people.

"Prileva, doll." This sentence sounded again.

Qin Zhong seemed to understand what the girl meant. I'm afraid he wanted to tell Qin Zhong that there was what she wanted and let these ghosts leave quickly. This also proved that almost all the people here knew the little girl. This time, they even knew Qin Zhong, which was definitely a strange talk.

Qin Zhong carefully looked into the courtyard and saw that it was empty and nothing existed, and in the dog kennel at the door, there was nothing left.

"This is really strange. It's so strange."

"Don't sigh, go in and have a look."

As soon as they entered the yard, Qin Zhong's first goal was the old man's room. When they didn't wait to enter the room, they felt a strong fragrance in the room. A strong night wind blew the wooden door open. In the room, there was a large flower pot with a tall tree growing in the flower pot.

Qin Zhong reached into the room, touched the switch, turned on the dim yellow light inside, and the receiving room was neatly tidy, as if everything here was so quiet.

But when he looked back at the character of the dead old man, he felt that the environment was obviously different from his character. He wandered around the house for a long time. Except for the pot of flowers that attracted his attention, there was nothing else to make him nostalgic.

"You mother, this zombie dog is still pooping!" Guo Dafu quarreled: "I stepped on your shit, Damn it." A bad smell floated from Guo Dafu's feet, making Youzi immediately flash aside.