Chapter 37 The Hanged Man in Red Clothes 3

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"Feel, do you understand?" The silver-haired devil was very irritated. He didn't seem to know what was going on. "If you keep making noises, I will kill you!"

"Okay, let's forget about this for now. I seem to have encountered a fierce ghost. Ah Yin, can you help me?" Fu Bao requested.

"I'm not hungry. It's not meal time." The silver-haired devil replied.

"I'm not asking you to eat, I'm asking you for help, Ah Yin. After all, we are in a contractual relationship. If I die, you will die... Ah Yin, hey, don't sleep." Fu Bao called loudly, but still There was no way to stop the silver-haired devil from dozing off, and after dozing off, the silver-haired devil turned into a black doll again in the flash of light.

Fu Bao clenched his fists. This kind of contracted devil was worse than an hourly worker!

How to do it?

He definitely wouldn't be able to defeat the evil ghost with his own strength, but who else could help?

Fu Bao suddenly had an inspiration, and immediately logged into the supernatural forum he often visited on his mobile phone, and sent a message to the "Guardian of the Big Meow Tribe" - another demon was about to awaken...

The guardian of the big cat tribe is a cute little white cat that can turn into a lolita. It hates demons. Although Fu Bao doesn't know what is causing trouble and had a conflict with the last witch incident, Now I can only rely on it.

An hour after school, Fat Hu's punishment finally ended. Fat Hu shook his arms without showing any signs of fatigue, rolled his eyes in front of the teacher and left the school. Xiaozhi and A Tian had already left early, so Fat Hu went back alone. Home.

Fat Hu went to eat something first, and then wandered on the street for a long time. At about nine o'clock in the evening, he reluctantly walked home. Fat Hu's home was in an old residential area. There were few pedestrians on the road. The shadow is so long.

"Who?" Fat Hu suddenly shouted. He felt that someone was following him. He turned around but didn't see anyone.

"Weird..." Fat Hu scratched his head. The gray street light beams reflected suspended particles, and a strange silence flowed in the light and darkness. Fat Hu thought of the strange things he had encountered in the past two days, and his uneasiness slowly rose in his heart.

"Come out! Who's there!" Fat Tiger clenched his fists and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart with anger.

nobody.

The darkness that cannot be illuminated by street lights seems to be swallowed up by a fat tiger at any time.

Cold sweat began to break out on Fat Tiger's back. He was not afraid of anyone, anything, or anything, but this strange feeling of depression was really unusual.

Fat Tiger didn't have the courage to rush into the darkness, so he turned around and ran away. Shortly after Fat Tiger left, a figure appeared in the darkness. The person touched his head and smiled bitterly, "I was treated as a gangster, but Fat Tiger The thing on top of the head has grown arms and legs..."

The person following Fat Hu was Fu Bao. He didn’t believe what Fat Hu said, but he also wanted to protect Fat Hu, so Fu Bao chose to follow Fat Hu to prevent Fat Hu from getting into trouble. However, following Fat Hu all the way, as the time got closer and closer to midnight Later, he was horrified to find that the red cloud had arms and legs growing out of it, and it looked extremely disgusting.

It also proves how vicious that thing is.

"What should I do?" Fu Bao watched Fat Tiger walk into the house. Although he would be with his family after returning home, Fu Bao felt that no matter how many people there were, they could not stop the evil spirit from causing trouble!

Or, can you find an excuse to go into Fat Tiger’s house?

Fat Hu's family runs a grocery store, which has two floors. Fat Hu lives downstairs. When he came home, his parents were closing the store. When he saw Fat Hu, he started to babble again. Fat Hu replied silently. When I got to the room, I threw down my schoolbag and threw myself on the bed. I was not in the mood to eat and got ready to go to bed.

At this time, Fat Hu heard "bang" and "bang" knocks coming from the iron door of the grocery store.

"Who is it?" Fat Tiger stood up impatiently. His parents had already gone upstairs, so he had to open the door, but saw a person who shouldn't be here. He asked strangely: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Bao replied with a smile, "Student Fat Hu, I'll copy the homework."

Fat Tiger was stunned when he heard this sentence. He felt something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was wrong. "Copy homework? But, but..."

"Let me in first." Fu Bao pushed Fat Hu aside and squeezed into the grocery store.

Fat Tiger was confused. He had just beaten Fu Bao during the day, but now Fu Bao actually came to copy his homework? !

He hasn't even finished his homework yet...ah! He and Fu Bao are in different grades!

Thinking of this, Fat Tiger shouted, "What do you want to do!"

"Hey, what's the noise down there?" Fat Tiger's father shouted from upstairs.

Fat Tiger shrank his neck, a little afraid that his father would beat him, "It's okay, a classmate is here."

At this time, Fu Bao had already run into Fat Tiger's room, searching everywhere, under the bed, in the cabinet, everywhere. Fat Tiger came in and saw Fu Bao's inexplicable movements, and couldn't help but burst out, "What on earth are you doing?" do what!"

"Uh, it's nothing." Fu Bao replied with a smile. When his eyes glanced at the top of Fat Tiger's head, he accidentally discovered that the rotten rain cloud had disappeared. Could it be that Fat Tiger had gotten rid of it?

Or does it not chase you home?

"It's okay, just get out of here!" Fat Tiger growled, clenching his fists because he really couldn't stand Fu Bao's behavior.

"Fat Tiger, don't be angry, I don't have any ill intentions..." Fu Bao quickly defended, but Fat Tiger grabbed him by the collar and tried to drag him out. Even though Fu Bao struggled desperately, he couldn't stop him at all.

Just when Fat Hu was about to throw Fu Bao out, the door to Fat Hu's room was suddenly closed. Both of them were startled because they were still a few steps away from the door, and the door... was closed by himself.

"What's going on?" Fat Hu stared at the door and frowned.

"Maybe it's the wind?" Although Fu Bao guessed this, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this moment, there was a "pop" and the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

Darkness enveloped the two of them. Fu Bao and Fat Hu became nervous. Fat Hu didn't care about catching Fu Bao anymore. He clenched his fists with sweat on his forehead and roared, "Fu Bao, did you do it?"

"I'm not a ghost, how can I have such an ability?" Fu Bao shouted his injustice. As soon as the word "ghost" was mentioned, his heart immediately tightened. It couldn't really be that thing!

"Oh...it's a power outage." Fat Hu looked at the light next door that was still on. The light seemed to sympathize with them in the darkness.

Fat Tiger immediately ran to the door and twisted the handle, hoping to open the door, but the door that usually opened with a pull now seemed to be sealed by cement and could not move. Fat Tiger grabbed the handle with both hands...

As a result, the handle was pulled off and Fat Tiger fell to the ground with a bang.

"Woooooo!" At the same time, a strange voice sounded, like someone whimpering, and a strange wind suddenly blew in the room, blowing from all directions, blowing the papers placed on Fat Tiger's desk flying everywhere.

Definitely, definitely...that one!

Fu Bao stared around nervously. Even if he had experience in encountering ghosts, he didn't know how to deal with it...

correct! Fu Bao took out the black doll from his pocket.

At this time, Fat Tiger was extremely nervous. He jumped up and shouted, "What the hell is this! I'll beat you to death!"

Fat Tiger rushed towards the flying papers and punched the air again and again, but to no avail. Just as Fu Bao was about to stop him, those strange winds suddenly blew towards Fat Tiger and rolled him up. Like a fat bird caught in a net, he kept waving his hands and feet and yelling, but it was of no avail.

Fat Tiger's body was constantly twisted, his hands and feet were bent at weird angles, bones penetrated from his flesh, and even his tongue was forced out. The extremely painful wailing proved that Fat Tiger was suffering inhumane torture. Under the pressure, Fat Tiger gradually turned into a blood-red meat ball...

Fu Bao felt cold all over when he saw the cruel scene in front of him, and rushed over. He wanted to save Fat Tiger!

After getting closer, Fu Bao finally saw clearly what was causing trouble. It was a red, rotten humanoid shape. It was wrapping up the fat tiger with its tongue.

This, this is the woman in red that I saw in the ambulance that day? !

Fu Bao's mind exploded like a bomb was dropped. He also saw Xiaotong the day he disappeared. Although his tongue didn't stick out like it was now, Fu Bao was sure it was the same one. So, could it be that Xiaotong Is that why it disappeared?

Fu Bao thought that the energetic, cheerful and laughing girl might have been kidnapped by the woman in red, and might even have been tortured and eventually died. His heart ached, and his anger was stronger than his fear.