Yin and Yang Turbid Day

Chapter 3

But there was nothing in the locker room, and it was empty under the light. There was no one there, and there was no black cat star. He passed through three rows of more wardrobe, and came to the last end. He saw that there was still a piece of empty clothes aisle and rows of cold rows of more wardrobe doors.

"Not even a ghost! What kind of stars are there then? I'm sick!" Sima Ming turned around, wanting to leave. Suddenly, with a plop, the four bright tubes in the locker room suddenly went out on their own. The entire locker room was plunged into a terrifying darkness.

Before Sima Ming could collect himself, the light from four lamps came back on, bringing the locker room back to the light.

"What's going on?" Sima Ming couldn't help but ask himself. He suddenly felt something wrong, as if an invisible thing was turning on and turned off the lights.

Before Sima Ming could go up to see what was going on with the light switch, the locker room door behind him automatically opened with a thud. A shadow flew out of the locker and landed on Sima Ming's back with a whoosh. Sima Ming screamed on the spot. He bounced high into the air, took a few steps back, and calmed down to take a look!

Sima Ming was shocked upon seeing this. Oh, my God. He saw a bloody dead cat lying at his feet. Wasn't it Uncle Chen's cat Zhou Xingxing? It was the black shadow that had pounced on him just now.

At this moment, it lay on the ground and died in a terrible way. It opened its mouth wide and opened a big mouth from head to toe. Its bloody intestines and internal organs poured out of its body, which was disgusting to the extreme! Waves of stinking odor rushed straight to him from the cat's body.

Sima Ming couldn't help but vomit. He took a few steps back. Suddenly, he felt like someone was coming in from behind. He couldn't help but turn to look at the door of the locker room, but he couldn't see anything except the empty room, the open door, and the dark corridor outside the door.

He turned back and pressed down the disgusting. Then he opened the walkie-talkie in his hand. Unfortunately, he did not notice that behind him, there was a gust of chilly wind blowing out of the room. In the chilly wind, a terrible demon spirit looked at Sima Ming and then flew into the dark corridor...

"You! Who are you, who did it!" Uncle Chen fiercely stood in the duty room on the second floor. In front of him, there were Zhang Cheng, Sima Ming, Brother Lin, Long Zai, and the other three security guards Li Qing, Wang Shuangning and Wei Qiming, who were playing mahjong with him. The six of them were standing in a line in front of him, their heads lowered. Behind them, there were also mahjong tables, which were scattered on the floor and on the floor. There were dozens of screens all around the room, but only ten were open inside. From different angles, there were some places in the underground lobby and on the second and third floor.

Obviously, Uncle Chen had lost his temper just now!

But the six people were all silent, not a single word coming out of their mouths.

"Which one of you is so vicious? You killed my Zhou Xingxing, and you even cut his belly. You are so cruel! You are really conscienceless, inhuman, beast! Beast! It's too shameful! It's too despicable. Are you still human?" Uncle Chen shouted like mad. "Be honest, who did it?"

"I really didn't do it!"

"Zhou Xing is so cute, how can I kill him like this!"

"I didn't!"

The six people denied one after another.

"Heh! You won't admit it even if you kill him. You're really rebelling! You're rebelling!" Uncle Chen shouted with all his might. He turned around and thought for a while before turning back. "You guys are too arrogant. No one actually dares to admit killing my Zhou Xingxing! This month, a quarter of your men-made buttons have been deducted!" Uncle Chen was obviously flustered and exasperated.

"Hey! Old man! You're too much! You're just a man with four feet! How dare you accuse us of manpower! You think you're the boss!" The bearded elder brother Lin began to get angry.

"What! Old man! You i***t! How dare you call me old man!"

"Listen up, old man. If you deduct a quarter of my salary, then I'll report this incident to Boss Wan tomorrow morning. Boss Wan will decide on how to punish me!"

Obviously, Elder Brother Lin knew that according to the rules, cats were not allowed in the property management area of the building because cats were everywhere and affected the building's appearance.

"Kid! Who do you think you are! You're so strong that you want to threaten me! Let me tell you, my brother-in-law's cousin is my brother-in-law's son. I have a backer, hahaha!" Uncle Chen was proud and patted Brother Lin's chest with his finger.

"Fine then! Tell your backer! Tomorrow I'll tell Boss Wan about tonight's event!" Brother Lin said in annoyance. "Don't take me for a newbie!" Brother Lin pointed his finger at Uncle Chen's chest.

"Hahaha!" Uncle Chen's exasperated look suddenly turned into a kind one. "Don't be so nervous, Lin Zai!" Uncle Chen patted Brother Lin on the shoulder and said, "Brother Lin, I was just joking with you! Hahaha, it's just a joke! I'm so kind, why would I deduct your manpower? Sima Ming! Take Zhou Xingxing to the washroom, dig up all his innards, clean up his hair, and put him into the refrigerator on the first floor. Tomorrow I'll buy a few snakes and let's go to the fireplace together to have a hot pot! Okay?"

"Good!" All the people shouted. Uncle Chen kicked the dead cat to the feet of Sima Ming.

Sima Ming dejectedly carried the dead cat to the bathroom...

###Chapter3,First Showing His Skill

In the dark night of the village, a middle-aged man in a white shirt walked alone along the dark mountain road. He was thin and had a straw hat on his head. His face was red, but there was a distinctive evil spirit in his eyes. He was on the way back to the countryside, leading to a small village in a jungle and a dangerous mountain in Minnan District. He was on the way back to the village. It had been ten years since he last went home.

A full moon hung in the dark night sky. The silver, cold, and gloomy moon reflected the ups and downs of the mountain forests and grasses around. The mountain slope was not covered with towering white tombs. Under the moonlight, they looked even more gloomy and horrible. Waves of owls' screams came back from time to time in the dark mountain forests, which made people's heart beat inexplicably.

Suddenly, he stopped. He looked around from left to right with a nervous look, and his right hand made a lotus handprint automatically. "There is a demon aura!" He said to himself.

A gust of cold wind blew the grass on the left side of his road.

"Heh!" He sneered. It seemed that there was an evil spirit who wanted to challenge him. Unfortunately, this demon didn't know that this man's cultivation had been cultivated through ten years of cultivation in the Changbai Mountain. Normally, demons and ghosts were no match for him at all.

At the same time, from a distant road came a cry of "A'an, come back, where have you been?" It was a woman in her 40s or 50s crying, and then on the bend of the mountain road ahead, there was a stout village aunt holding a flashlight on her left and right side. She was holding a flashlight and looked at the grass as well as crying, "A'an, where are you? Where are you? Go home!"

The man in white recognized her face at a glance that it was his neighbor, Seventh Mother, before he went out to cultivate.

The man in white rushed up to the village and asked, "What happened to Madam Seven? Why did you come to this barren mountain in the middle of the night? This is the famous Valley of Ghosts!" At the same time, he also remembered that when he left the village ten years ago, Madam Seven had a son called An Zai, who was seven or eight years old. Moreover, he was a very naughty child who liked to play jokes. He often put excrement at the door of other houses, and even darted firecrackers at animals such as cats, cats, dogs and so on. But after all, he was only a child. To be fair, he should be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy now!

At the same time, he also felt that it was strange. Why would Seventh Mother come to the desolated valley of the graves in the middle of the night? This was a place where the villagers didn't dare to come in the middle of the night.

"You... who are... you?" Seventh Madam looked at the man in white with a doubtful gaze. Under the moonlight, the man's face was dark and white, making her feel cold. However, for some reason, the man's face was very familiar.

"I'm Doctor Yuan!" The white-robed man couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh!" It was as if she had just woken up from a dream. It turned out that the barefoot doctor, who had been out for nearly ten years, was naive. No wonder his face was so familiar! Her father's two serious diseases more than ten years ago were saved by the doctor.

"Dr. Yuan! Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... My family..."

"Did something happen to An Zai?" Yuan Zhentian saw that Seventh Madam was so excited that he quickly penetrated the surroundings with a heavy voice and asked Seventh Madam. At the same time, he had a strange feeling that An'an must have been very horrible and incredible!

"Yes! It must be the sin I did in my previous life! You must help me! Dr. Yuan!"

"What exactly happened?"

"Since An Zai grew up, he has become obedient. But half a year ago, something strange happened. What a strange thing! Dr. Yuan, you must save my son!"

"Don't panic, Seventh Mother. What's the matter? Tell me slowly! I'll definitely help you!"

"Half a year ago, he and a few friends went to deliver goods in the middle of the night. He suddenly fainted on the road and the help of his friends sent him home. I didn't expect that a strange thing would happen since then!"

"Strange things?"

"When he woke up, he became very strange. At first, he kept saying that he had a dream and that he had seen some cyan-robed immortals coming to him. Then at night, he often talked to the air alone in the room! Two or three months ago, the situation began to worsen. He often stood up in his sleep and traveled alone to the deserted hill in the middle of the night, and even didn't know my mother! He often laughed wildly in the lake at the side of the village, saying that there were some cyan-clothed immortals teaching him magic arts! But I couldn't see anything!"

"Cyan-robed Great Immortal?"

"I don't know, Doctor Yuan! But a month ago, he began to eat cockroaches and mice. It was often that Mo Xuetong would jump out of the window in the middle of the night and travel to somewhere at night! He often disappeared for a few days, and did not know where he went. Just now, I accidentally rushed out of the window and saw him coming in the direction of the Ghost Valley. God, I don't know where he went. The Valley of Ghost Valley is very strange! Doctor Yuan, I only have one son. What should I do! What a sin!"