The two of them were walking in the dark corridor.
After passing the second floor, you can smell a mixed smell of sesame oil and burned paper money as you go up, as if someone just did something.
"It's 301. The woman in that family is crazy. Her husband and son died tragically. She tried every means to summon the souls, but the ones she summoned back were not her relatives."
Su Ling reminded in a low voice.
After passing the second floor, she became more and more cautious, almost sticking close to Jiang Chen.
It seemed like something bad would happen just by walking in the corridor above the third floor.
Turn the corner of the stairs.
Su Ling paused for a moment, and in a daze, she heard someone calling her name.
"wrong!"
She didn't look back and walked forward quickly, just about to call Jiang Chen.
"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling..."
The voice behind her became clearer and clearer, and gradually overlapped with someone in her memory.
In a daze, Su Ling went back to the afternoon after school one day. She was tired from playing and didn't go home until dark. She happened to bump into her mother who was looking for her.
"Xiao Ling, stop! You came back so late again. Do you really think your mother doesn't dare to teach you a lesson?"
An angry voice.
But it was a time that Su Ling could never get back.
The corners of her eyes became wet unconsciously. She stopped blankly and turned around. A little boy with a pale face and hollow eyes was standing behind her with his throat pinched and a strange smile on his face.
His mother's voice came out of his mouth.
"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling..."
ghost? !
Su Ling suddenly woke up.
His breathing became heavier, his hair stood on end, and he had goosebumps all over his body.
She wanted to run away, but found that her feet seemed to be filled with lead and she could not lift them up. She wanted to scream for help, but when she opened her mouth and throat, it was as if someone had pinched her and she could not make any sound.
And she only discovered it when she finally turned her head.
Jiang Chen had already walked far away, and it seemed that only she could hear this voice.
Fear and despair, these two emotions overwhelmed Su Ling.
She could only watch helplessly as the little boy walked towards her. He shouted her name, showed an extremely sinister expression, and stretched out a pale hand towards her.
Just when her eyes turned completely gray.
A deep and thick voice sounded: "Give me your hand."
Jiang Chen, who had already walked away, suddenly appeared behind him. Su Ling was overjoyed and quickly stretched out his hand.
The other party didn't answer.
Instead, he continued to move forward, passed by himself, and then held the little boy's hand.
"Kid, are you still playing here alone so late?"
"Can uncle send you to find your grandparents?"
The little boy was stunned.
He regained his voice.
"grandparents?"
"They are already dead!"
"Dead? It doesn't matter, we can see him too!" Jiang Chen nodded, smiled slightly, showed a friendly face, and played the Kui Niu drum with his remaining hand.
"Moo"
The sound sounded in a small area, and in an instant, Jiang Chen's eyes turned into a strange brown-green color, and two cold rays of light swept over the little boy's face, making his body tense up and creating a huge sense of danger.
The little boy's first reaction was to run away.
But his hand was firmly grasped by Jiang Chen.
But when the drum sounded, its face turned dull.
The blood in Jiang Chen's body was surging and boiling crazily at this moment. His whole body was like a burning furnace, and his broad palms covered the little boy's face.
"Click"
It seemed like a watermelon had exploded.
"Ding, ghost energy +999!"
"Ding, ghost energy +999!"
"Ding, ghost energy +999!"
A low-level evil spirit was completely destroyed, leaving only a headless body that was rapidly decaying and turning black.
See this scene.
The corner of Su Ling's mouth twitched fiercely, and the hand she stretched out in the air quickly retracted, holding it behind her back, as if she didn't dare to let Jiang Chen see it.
Jiang Chen looked at her deeply.
Make a thoughtful expression.
It seems that the reason why the other party is able to survive in this building until now is not only because of his extraordinary intelligence, but also because of a more terrifying reason.
In the moment just now, Jiang Chen felt a terrifying aura from her body, which was no weaker than Zhang Chunyu's back then.
Half-step bloody clothes!
In Su Ling's shadow, there is a half-step blood-clothed creature!
Jiang Chen deduced that the other party might usually be in a deep sleep state, and would only wake up when Su Ling encountered a life-and-death crisis or fell asleep.
Because if this were not the case, she would definitely have contributed ghost energy some time ago.
It's not that Jiang Chen is so narcissistic that he thinks that his operation will definitely make all the ghosts he has seen contribute ghost energy, but because in the moment just now, except for three ghost energy prompts from the little boy.
There was another sound.
"Su Qiao is surprised, what a cruel uncle! Ghost energy +800."
"Why does her sister only wake up when absolutely necessary, or after she falls asleep completely?"
"The relationship between these two sisters is probably more complicated than Su Ling herself realizes!"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart.
"Brother Jiang, why are you looking at me like that?" Su Ling said a little embarrassed.
The main reason was that after being stared at by Jiang Chen for so long, she always had the terrifying illusion that her head was about to be pinched and crushed.
"Oh it's all right."
"Let me see if you're hurt."
Jiang Chen said perfunctorily, thought for a while, picked up the little boy's rotten and blackened body, and walked upstairs.
When he came to the door of 302, he knocked on the door.
After a while, a woman's voice sounded.
"Who?"
Jiang Chen pondered for a moment.
"It's me, wife."
There was silence inside for a while.
"Onomatopoeia ghost Zhang Lina is in a daze, who the hell do you want to call your wife? Ghost energy +600!"
"Don't be ridiculous, my husband is usually not home at this point." The woman said coldly.
"And your voice looks nothing like him!"
Jiang Chen scratched his head, in disbelief.
"Isn't it good to learn?"
Su Ling: "..."
What nonsense are you talking about?
Pretending to be the voice of a loved one in front of an onomatopoeic ghost to trick it?
After being exposed, he still looked in disbelief...
well!
Under Brother Jiang's cruel appearance, there is actually such a childish side.
Su Ling covered her face and said against her conscience: "Actually, it's... quite similar. Maybe the aunt inside is more sensitive to sounds."
"No wonder, let me just say..." Jiang Chen became confident again.
After thinking about it, I changed my approach.
"Sister-in-law, I am Brother Sun's colleague. He asked me to help him get something. Please open the door!"
The woman didn't open the door.
The voice is a bit colder
"My husband and I work in the same unit. I work the day shift and he works the night shift."
"His colleagues are also my colleagues."
"I don't know who is a good neighbor outside. Please don't come to tease us orphans and widowed mothers in the middle of the night! We don't have anything valuable at home!"
As he said these words, a pale woman was lying on the peephole inside the door, looking carefully, trying to confirm whether there were those scary neighbors on higher floors outside the door.
He didn't open the door just because he didn't know the details of the people outside.
Once figured out, Zhang Lina will show her terrifying side.
"Haha." Jiang Chen didn't feel embarrassed at all after being exposed twice. Instead, he laughed sinisterly.
"Since you don't listen to lies, then don't blame me."
He said, taking the little boy's clothes to the cat's eyes.
"Madam, you don't want your son to be bullied outside, right?"
