Qingshan District, an urban village near the outskirts.
A large number of self-built houses are located here, ranging from two or three storeys low to six or seven storeys high.
It should be that someone saw the good construction momentum here and built houses early, waiting for demolition or renting them out.
Unfortunately, Jiangbei later expanded in another direction.
Over the past sixty or seventy years, these houses have long become dilapidated and cannot be demolished, nor are they allowed to be rented out.
A black 7 Series stopped.
The two people got out of the car, looked around a few times, barely judged the location through some house numbers that were so rusted that they were almost unrecognizable, and walked inside.
It was very dark here, with only one streetlight on the street, but after walking around a few self-built houses, the light from the streetlight completely disappeared.
"Generally, homeless people or brave people will live in such abandoned urban villages, but here there is no movement or light at all, not even the sound of insects. It's so quiet and weird!" Sister Hong! He spoke in a deep voice.
"Xiaochen, are you sure that there was only one supernatural incident involving the little boy here? Why do I feel like there are many pairs of eyes peering at us in the dark?"
"Yes, you have learned to create a terrifying atmosphere for yourself." Jiang Chen looked pleased.
"We, the strange people, must have this kind of spirit. We must deal with horrific incidents, and we must deal with events that are not horrific enough and cause terror!"
Sister Hong: "..."
"Don't be too nervous. It may be a little quiet now, but it will become lively later." Jiang Chen patted Sister Hong and comforted her.
Hear this.
The color on Sister Hong's face lost a bit of color.
Although she had already experienced supernatural events in her own family, at that time, she was her employer after all, and Jiang Chen would solve all problems.
Today is different. As a team member, Sister Hong understands what obligations she has to bear. To face those weird and terrifying things, no one can relax.
The two left not long ago.
The third floor of a building ahead actually had lights on, as if there were still people living there.
That's not all. The two soon discovered that there was a little girl in a pink skirt under the building opposite the building, which was closer to them. She was jumping around by herself, as if she was playing some game.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen strode forward without saying a word.
"Xiaochen..."
Sister Hong tried to stop him, but failed, so she could only follow quickly.
Only when they got closer did they see it clearly.
There were many grids drawn on the ground, and the little girl seemed to be playing a game called "hopscotch." However, what puzzled Sister Hong was that this game was played by multiple people. How could she play it alone?
"The peach blossoms come in March and you jump into the peach blossom room."
"The fragrance of apricot flowers comes in April, and you step into the apricot flower room."
"The rose smiles in May..."
The little girl jumped into the grid with one foot while shouting the command in a crisp voice. If this scene were placed in the park during the day, among a group of children, there would be no violation at all.
Can be put into the current situation.
In front of an old building that has been abandoned for decades, a girl is playing hopscotch alone late at night.
It can't help but make people a little creepy.
"Kid, what game are you playing?" Jiang Chen had already arrived in front of the girl, squatted down, and asked lovingly.
The little girl happened to jump to the "house grid", stood on two legs, and glanced at Jiang Chen: "Uncle, it's not me, it's us."
"My friends and I were playing hopscotch together."
Hear this.
Sister Hong’s brows tightened.
There was obviously only the little girl in front of her, but she said she still had friends. Her friends were things that ordinary people couldn't see?
"Playing games? Uncle is the best at it. Can I join you?"
Jiang Chen asked.
"I'm just saying it casually. I don't know if my friends agree or not. Only when everyone becomes friends can we play together!" the little girl said thoughtfully.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded and looked into the air: "Kids, can uncle play with you?"
Just after he finished speaking, he nodded to himself: "Oh, you all agree? That's great. From today on, uncle and you will be friends."
"As long as they agree." The little girl seemed to be easy to talk to: "But uncle, if you lose the game, you will be punished!"
"If you lose, you will be punished. This is more than reasonable." Jiang Chen nodded, and immediately made a suggestion: "But I think playing here is boring and not exciting enough."
"How about we go to the roof?"
The girl was stunned this time.
He glanced at Jiang Chen several times in confusion.
Go play hopscotch on the roof. If you are not careful, you will easily fall off. This uncle's idea is too dangerous.
"Zhang Xiaoyu is shocked and suspicious, ghost energy +600."
"Don't you dare?" Jiang Chen looked around a few times, as if he was listening to someone speaking: "Our other friends have agreed, and you won't like to play with a coward."
"What are you afraid of? Just go!" The little girl immediately became anxious, turned around and walked upstairs.
Sister Hong looked on in shock.
Why did Jiang Chen suddenly become the guest?
The two went upstairs.
During the process, Jiang Chen also explained to Sister Hong: "Expelling ghosts is not just about killing, but a spiritual redemption. We must first enter the inner world of ghosts, listen to their thoughts, and become one with them. "
"Only after you have completely integrated into them can you enlighten and redeem them bit by bit."
Sister Hong felt a little confused when she heard this.
I always feel like something is not quite right, and I can’t put my finger on it for a while.
Soon the three of them climbed to the roof of the sixth floor.
There are no fences on this old house. Standing on the edge and looking down at it will make the calves of those who are afraid of heights tremble.
Jiang Chen took the initiative to pick up a stone and draw a hopscotch pattern on the roof.
The "roof" is actually aimed at one edge.
"Uncle, you drew the pattern. You have worked hard. We will give it to you the first chance." The little girl stood aside at this time and said sadly.
"Okay." Jiang Chen was very straightforward. He picked up the stone and jumped up first.
A few steps later, he was already standing on the edge of the roof, with his back to Sister Hong and the little girl.
At this time, the little girl smiled solemnly and strode over.
"Small……"
Sister Hong just wanted to remind.
The girl glanced at her, and she immediately felt as if her throat was being strangled. She couldn't say a word, and a strong feeling of suffocation also came over her.
He could only watch helplessly as the little girl came up behind Jiang Chen.
A small hand stretched out slowly.
The next moment, a big hand suddenly grasped the small hand tightly. Jiang Chen turned around and looked directly at the little girl. To be precise, he looked at her feet.
"I haven't finished dancing yet. You stepped on the line. According to the rules, you are out."
A huge smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, what is the punishment in our game?"
