Although everyone was watching, Tang Jiao was not a light-hearted person. Her mind moved, and a series of strategies emerged in her heart. Then Tang Jiao crossed her arms and leaned on the back of the chair, looking at it with a provocative expression. Everyone:
"Are you sure you want to know this clue?"
The man with glasses saw that she looked strange and asked:
"Is this clue special?"
Tang Jiao was confident.
"Of course, otherwise I would have told you."
"The hidden clues I learned about the Binou Temple and Fangcuntang are somewhat dangerous. People who know these clues... may encounter some unclean things tonight."
"Are you sure you still want to listen?"
As she spoke, her voice became a lot more sinister without realizing it, and there was a slightly scary smile on her lips, which made the three newcomers hesitate immediately.
If this was really the case, then it would be understandable for Tang Jiao not to tell them this clue, and to some extent, she was still protecting them.
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Jiao's provocative expression, how could he not know what she was thinking?
This cunning woman just wants to excite herself.
In Tang Jiao's imagination, the next plot is - Bai Xiaoxiao does not believe in evil, insists on listening to this clue, and then dies mysteriously tonight. This confirms Tang Jiao's statement, and the remaining three newcomers will not only Be grateful to her, and your level of trust will rise to a new level, becoming more controllable, and even becoming her puppet!
Of course, Bai Xiaoxiao has seen through all this.
She herself was a human being who had been through the Blood Gate many times, and had seen too many intrigues and intrigues. She had seen countless people like Tang Jiao.
However, she still decided to cooperate with the other party's trick.
"I'm not afraid, just tell me this clue."
"It just so happens that I can help you identify whether this old man who claims to have passed through five blood gates is real or fake."
The people in the glasses man's team looked slightly happy when they heard this.
This girl is nice.
"Thank you so much, Miss Bai!"
Bai Xiaoxiao waved his hand.
"Need not."
The three people left the room, and Tang Jiao called the little girl beside her out, and then there were only four people left in the room.
At this time, Tang Jiao took out a wooden sign from her pocket and put it on the table. The three of them looked at it and saw that it was indeed the identity sign with Ruan written on it.
"This is the clue I found."
Bai Xiaoxiao pretended to be surprised:
"That's it?"
Tang Jiao nodded.
"That's it."
She didn't want to explain to the three people at all, so she put away the wooden signs on the table, turned and left the room.
It seemed that in Tang Jiao's eyes, Ning, Liu and Bai were already dead, and saying anything to them would be a waste of words.
It wasn't until Tang Jiao had completely left that Liu Chengfeng cursed.
"Damn it, now that I see this bitch's face, I want to give her two big mouths!"
Bai Xiaoxiao tapped her white fingers lightly on the table and said with a leisurely smile:
"I want, too."
"But we can't be angry with a dead man."
"She probably won't survive tonight."
Soon, night falls.
Everyone stayed in their rooms, thinking about ways to survive.
In fact, most people can't think of anything because they never got any useful clues from beginning to end.
The moonlight outside the window is still bright and cool, but when the light shines through the glass into the room, there is an indescribable coldness.
At some point, Ning Qiushui, who was sleeping, was awakened by a strange sound.
He listened carefully and soon realized that the sound was the terrible sound of the burning ghost crawling on the ground last night!
When its nails rubbed against the ground, the sharp sound it made was like an iron needle scratching at Ning Qiushui's heart!
But this time, the charred ghost did not enter Ning Qiushui's room. Instead, step by step, he climbed through Ning Qiushui's door and continued to crawl forward...
Listening to the sound going away, Ning Qiushui tiptoed out of bed, opened the door a crack, and carefully observed the thing crawling on the ground...
Although it was very dark in the corridor, because there was moonlight from the balcony on one side, Ning Qiushui could still clearly see the dark thing crawling on the ground——
It turned out to be a corpse that only had the upper body and was burned alive into charcoal!
The upper body of the corpse was very small and probably belonged to a child.
In its abdomen, the dragging spine and internal organs were still vaguely visible, but they were all burnt black. It exuded a strong burnt smell all over its body, and it just crawled on the ground with its two arms...
The moment he saw the corpse, Ning Qiushui suddenly remembered the annotation he had seen at the Binou Temple during the day.
There is a description on it. Guangxiu's wife and son were locked in the Yanyu Tower. Later, the Yanyu Tower was struck by lightning in a heavy rain, and a fire broke out. The rain poured down but it did not go out at all...
He suddenly understood something and took out the tablet on his body.
——Guangchuan.
"Yes……"
"This guy should be Guangchuan... Guangxiu's son!"
"So our so-called guest house is the Yanyu Building that Guangxiu's family once built for the village!"
Guessing the truth, Ning Qiushui's heart clenched tightly!
These villagers from Qiyu Village actually transformed a haunted house into a guest house for outsiders like them!
What exactly are they going to do?
Why do you expect these foreign tourists to die so much?
Just when Ning Qiushui was thinking, there was the sound of a door being opened from a room in front.
Click——
Not long after, a woman's frightened scream suddenly came from that room——
"No...it's not me...you found the wrong person...the wrong person...ahhhh!!!"
This voice was very familiar to Ning Qiushui.
It's Tang Jiao!
She didn't know what happened in the room, and her screams were extremely shrill. After a while, her screams gradually weakened, and the sound of chewing something came from the room...
Ning Qiushui's scalp went numb when she heard the sound. She silently closed her door and climbed into bed.
Tang Jiao's scream just now was loud.
That night, everyone on this floor was awake and huddled under the quilt, shivering.
It wasn't until dawn came that a panicked and helpless cry came from the other end of the corridor:
"Sister Tang...Sister Tang!!!"
pS: Good night!
