In this environment, not only the leader is sensitive, I am also extremely sensitive.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sliding iron door, and his eyelids twitched again.
There was a figure standing inside the iron gate.
She was wearing a pair of loose white pants, and her clothes were also loose, like old-fashioned pajamas.
Bags under the eyes, messy hair.
A pair of cloudy eyes stared blankly at me and the leader.
She has a pointed face and big ears.
It gives the impression that she is very difficult to get along with, and she will eavesdrop on people at any time.
Is this the night watchman?
The movement was so loud before, even if I didn't speak, she was still attracted.
However, she did not leave the iron gate.
It feels like the iron gate is a dividing line. As long as we don't go in, we won't offend her.
I followed the leader and walked forward quickly.
The two quickly left the three-story building and began to approach the building.
I'm actually more wary.
After all, if you get closer to the building, you may encounter more ghosts, or even be discovered by Wei Youming.
Glancing down at Lao Gong, I pinched the wound on my index finger and scratched his mouth.
In person, Lao Gong still had the same frightened expression as before.
After smearing the blood, he licked the corners of his mouth vigorously, and the fear on his face gradually dissipated.
"Look for where I am, and avoid Wei Youming."
I didn't ask Lao Gong what he had sensed.
Only asked for the most critical and needed information.
Blood can not only feed ghosts and nourish them, but it is also my thing, allowing Old Gong to sense me.
However, Lao Gong did not answer for a while.
He looked straight at me, his eyes moving rapidly.
"Can this Yellow Pages ghost find your soul? Do you know where the twenty-eight prisoners are?" The leader finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked me in a low voice.
We didn't stop, we were already close to the bottom of the building. The leader walked forward leaning against the wall, and I followed him.
"Old Gong has to eat the real thing before he can find the relevant person. If you don't have the real thing to eat, he can't find you."
As soon as I finished speaking, Old Gong's eyes suddenly stared at the leader again. He licked the corners of his mouth and murmured: "It's edible."
I immediately realized that Old Gong could also take a bite of soul?
The leader's fat face suddenly shook, and the flesh on his face was trembling.
"The soul can't be eaten. It's been broken up once and it's already damaged. If you eat another part of it, it won't be stable if you go back."
He directly rejected Lao Gong's "request".
Immediately afterwards, Lao Gong tilted his head and glanced at me again. I couldn't explain the look in his eyes, but I always felt something was wrong.
Old Gong seemed to be laughing, but also seemed not to laugh. Anyway, he seemed to see something.
I was feeling uneasy.
Lao Gong suddenly said: "Master, you are hiding, he is sleeping."
"I" am hiding?
This obviously refers to my soul!
Wei Youming, are you asleep?
Corpses will hibernate, and ghosts will also rest. Just like the retribution ghost in Qijia Village, they are not awake all the time.
Lao Gong stopped talking again and tilted his head, as if he was continuing to sense.
I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Then I looked at the fat face of the leader and asked, "Leader, how well do you know the building? Where are we going?"
"I don't understand, I've never been in it before." The leader glanced at Lao Gong again and replied with a slight twitching of his eyelids.
I was stunned for a moment, and my steps froze.
"You made so much noise that you attracted the living zombie. He will definitely keep chasing you and attract the night watchman. Now that he has jumped out, they are not causing trouble. We can't stay in that building. Yes, stand in the open space over there. You will be noticed soon." The leader also stopped. Our current position is almost at the corner of the building.
He glanced at the empty playground toward the back door.
I can't deny that what the leader said is indeed correct.
Then, the leader said: "Since we can't stay in that place, why not just go to the front? Didn't you say before that a lot of people came in?"
I nodded again before I realized what he had said to me earlier.
This part of his soul actually didn't know anything. He only knew about it after I told him who was coming.
Then, the leader said: "Instead of waiting to fish in troubled waters, it is better to go into the building, no matter if you meet one of your own people or a Taoist priest, your safety will be more guaranteed. Now that you can determine Wei Youming's location, our safety factor will be greater !”
I took a deep breath. Indeed, the leader was right.
"Leave?" the leader asked me again.
I took the lead and took a step forward, walking in front of the leader.
The fat face of the leader trembled slightly again, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.
I think it's much simpler.
The leader himself is very strong, but now it is just a wisp of his soul.
This soul, apart from being shrewd in thinking, has no other ability to let him go ahead. What if there is an emergency and he is eaten?
He didn't agree that Lao Gong could find his true form by eating part of this soul.
Losing everything would have a greater impact on him!
To cooperate, you must have a cooperative attitude, for example, to save him in this situation.
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the front of the building.
The window could be seen, and the iron bars inside the window could be seen, but the door was not visible.
After walking for another two minutes, we arrived at the main entrance.
The two doors are close to the wall. The main entrance is very open and the passage is very wide, but it is dark and there is a whining sound in the wind.
But, I felt something was wrong again.
Quiet……
It's too quiet here.
It stands to reason that with so many of us here, Huang Si's actions will be more gentle. Taoist priests are usually so tough, like Zhang Xu, who will take action at the slightest disagreement.
Why aren't they making any movement?
It's been a long time since I, being so cautious, have encountered ghosts and corpses one after another.
There are so many people and no danger at all?
Just two possibilities.
Or, they were killed when they were in danger.
Or, it's just such good luck...
But both of these are unlikely to exist...
"Sir, you are on the top floor, and he is on the third floor." Lao Gong said again suddenly.
My breath hitched.
The leader narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Find your soul first. Let's pay more attention. As long as the people traveling with us see us, they will definitely come out to join us."
I nodded, the leader was right.
The two of them entered the passage of the gate one after the other.
Soon, we reached the stairs.
A cross shape is presented here.
There are two locked iron doors on the left and right, with stairs in front and a doorway in the back.
The leader muttered: "I have never seen such a strict mental hospital. God knows what kind of people were imprisoned in it before. Normal people must be sick if they stay here for a long time, right?"
Lao Gong turned his head, looked up at the leader, suddenly smiled and said, "He is really sick, and so are you."
