Horror Studio

When he came to the wall, Qiancang Yi directly used the wall to take off. Fortunately, the wall was not high.

At this time, his elbows were already on the fence. Just as his feet were trying hard to climb over the fence, he suddenly felt a cold hand grabbing his ankle.

The feeling of stiffness gradually extends upward from the ankle, extremely fast.

In desperation, Qiancang Yihao threw Zhao Quanshun out first. In order to prevent Zhao Quanshun from falling to death, he took some buffer measures.

After doing all this, Qiancang took out his sleepless clock.

He needs this second.

Only in this way can we alleviate the current embarrassment.

He looked back and saw a face covered with abscesses appeared below. This was an old woman with a hunchback, with gray hair that was messy and unbearable like withered grass, and the whole body was full of decay.

This, what is this ghost?

Qiancang said intently, and at the same time he pushed his right foot a few times, and finally managed to break free.

Time began to flow again, and at the juncture, he broke out of the wall.

The streets were silent, as if they were in another world.

"Just throw it at the door next door. The weather is not cold, and it won't freeze to death."

Qiancangyi didn't plan to bring Zhao Quanshun to Zhang's house.

That would cause unnecessary trouble.

After doing all this, he returned to Zhang's house.

...

After eating and drinking, as soon as Qian Cang left Zhang's house, he still had some doubts about what happened last night, so he planned to find out more, and at the same time, he could confirm Zhao Quanshun's condition.

When I came to the neighborhood of Zhao Quanshun's house, a large group of people watched the excitement surrounded in front of the familiar courtyard.

"What happened?" Qian Cangyi also leaned forward, and he asked an aunt in her forties at random.

"Haunted again!" The aunty replied in a low voice, her eyes rolled, "I told you, it's scary. I heard that it was Master Zhao's wife who died, do you know how she died?"

"How did you die?" Qiancang shook his head.

"I heard people say that Master Zhao’s wife was crushed on the bed. Are you scary? Yesterday I was talking to her during the day. I didn’t expect such a thing to happen when I woke up. Wicked door!" The aunt shook her body, as if she was a little scared.

"Auntie, after what you said, I remember that such strange things always seem to happen in recent days." Qian Cang said.

"Isn't it? It's just that the government has closed the city, isn't it strange?" The aunt was angrily.

"It's strange, but don't the big guys have any ideas?" Qiancang nodded first, then talked aside.

"Shhh..." The aunt made a quiet gesture, "Why not? I tell you, this rich man has got a passbook. You can enter if you want, and you can leave if you want. Ordinary people do not like this It’s a good thing. Everyone has grievances, but what can we do? The people don’t fight with the officials. There were a few guys who made troubles before, but now they are all locked in prison.”

At this time, the crowd in front slowly dispersed, and the arrester quickly walked out of the courtyard.

The four catchers quickly carried a wooden board covered with white cloth, and an unignorable stench came from under the white cloth. After smelling the smell, the surrounding people moved away a little bit.

Behind Chakuai, it was Zhao Quanshun, who was faltering.

Overnight, he seemed to be ten years old, and his body began to rickety.

"It's so pathetic!"

"Poor why, doing things for the dog officer is like this!"

"Master Zhao is okay on weekdays..."

After Zhao Quanshun came out, all kinds of rumors came out. Qian Cangyi remembered these words in his heart.

When he returned to Zhang's house, Qian Cangyi happened to meet Zhang Wenshi.

Zhang Wenshi smiled at this moment, and seemed very happy in his heart.

"Brother Zhang is in good spirits today!" Qiancang said hello.

"Haha, Changqing, what do you think I got?" Zhang Wenshi took out a passbook from his body as he spoke, "With this thing, we can get out of the city!"

Qiancang reached out his hand and took the pass.

This is a stamped document. Qiancang had already seen it as soon as he observed it at the gate of the city.

Obviously, it took Zhang Wenshi a lot of silver to get this popular document.

"Brother Zhang, this is about business dealings, it seems...doesn't meet our requirements." Qiancang pointed to the key points in the passage.

"I know." Zhang Wenshi nodded, "This is also a helpless move. If you don't hide people from business and trade, you will definitely not be able to get this general document."

"What does Brother Zhang plan to do next?" Qian Cangyi didn't argue.

"Go to Fengzhou, there is an old friend of mine. If he helps, he may not be able to develop, but at least he will not live on the streets." Zhang Wenshi sighed.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, everything will be fine." Qian Cang said comfortingly.

In the afternoon, Zhang Wenshi began to arrange manpower. He was about to deal with the Zhang family's property. In this situation, the price is no longer a problem, and more importantly, how to avoid being discovered by the government.

Once the government knows about this, the general document is bound to be retracted.

Among the government offices, Zhao Quanshun was waiting for the results of the autopsy.

In fact, he knew in his heart that even if it was verified, nothing would work, but he just wanted a result.

Just like a gambler with only a penny left on him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ knowing that there is no turnaround, but he has no hesitation in betting this penny.

Just now Cao Xingzhi had come to comfort him, but Zhao Quanshun had no intention to please Cao Xingzhi anymore. The more he stayed with Cao Xingzhi, the more he knew Cao Xingzhi's behavior.

Consolation is false, and maintaining one's own image is true.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened, and an old man about fifty walked out of the door.

"Chen Yaozuo?" Zhao Quanshun expected the other party to give him the result he wanted.

"Master Zhao, you are a wise man, this can't be done by humans." Chen Hao made a hoarse voice, "Oh, things are impermanent, Master Zhao changes in mourning!"

Zhao Quanshun gave a wry smile without answering.

"Master Zhao, there is one more thing, don't you know if you want to listen?" Chen Yazuo hesitated.

"What's the matter? But it doesn't matter." Zhao Quanshun didn't care much, he didn't care anymore.

"In fact, Madam Ling... is pregnant!" Chen Yazuo said directly.

"Wh...what?" Zhao Quanshun was taken aback, his eyes staring at Chen Yazuo, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, but he didn't lift it up in one breath, and his eyes began to turn black. , The whole person is unstable.

"Be careful." Chen Yazuo hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Come here, Master Zhao fainted!"

Zhang Mansion, Zhang Wenshi is discussing matters with his wife Pang Yingxiu.

Although Zhang Wenshi was willing to go to Ruozhou, Pang Yingxiu was reluctant, because Ruozhou was too far away from her natal home and it was very inconvenient to travel.

But Zhang Wenshi has his own considerations.

Qiancangyi on the side was teasing Zhang Zai to play.

At this time, Zhang Zhaqu was more than a month old, white and fat, and very healthy.

Qian Cangyi noticed that Zhang Shaqu was not afraid of birth at all, and he was particularly energetic. The biggest difference from ordinary babies was that he grew very fast.