In the middle of the room was a dilapidated wooden table with a pot of dried flowers and an enameled tea jar. Against the wall was an iron-framed bed, two levels above and below.

The futon on the upper floor was thrown indiscriminately, and there was a dirty pillow, and the lower floor had only wooden planks and no luggage.

The whole room was covered in dust, and it looked like no one had been in for a long time.

I sniffed it, and there was a smell of burnt paste in the air.

Li Qiang jumped in, the ground under his feet was also full of dust, and if you took a step forward, the dust would float up and sway in the air.

"Hey, pull Li Qiang, ......"

Mr. Bai shouted in a low voice outside the window, and Li Qiang poked his head out,

"Aren't you afraid of death? Then why are you still coming in? Leave Li Qiang out alone......

Li Qiang deliberately fought with him and sarcastically mocked him. But he pursed his lips and said:

"Then you can say it, anyway, the jar for raising the little ghost is in Li Qiang's hands, and when the little ghost comes out later, there is no Li Qiang to see what you take to accept him......"

Li Qiang is right to think about it, now is a critical moment, what is the account, let's keep it after the autumn.

Li Qiang turned around and searched again, stepping on the iron frame and getting on the top bunk. Reach out and tear off the sheets, using your hands to pull them through the middle.

The sheet was old and somewhat messy, and with the sound of clanging, it was torn into two pieces by Li Qiang from the middle.

Li Qiang was a pimple late, made a simple rope, and threw it down the window.

Li Qiang wrapped the other section around his waist, clutched it tightly with his hand, and kicked the wall of the window with one foot, clearly feeling that the rope began to fall down, and it was obvious that he was climbing up.

In this way, after a while, he finally climbed up.

He held the window edge with both hands, and jumped off. The feet landed lightly on the ground without making the slightest sound. Didn't even wake up the surrounding dust.

This made Li Qiang a little puzzled, this kid looks not young, and he usually walks staggeringly, but he didn't expect there to be these two times, just like the light skills in martial arts novels.

He looked around left and right, nodded, and said to himself:

"The people in this room survived......"

This sentence has no beginning or end, Li Qiang doesn't know what it means.

But soon Li Qiang recalled the nightmare of the proprietress he saw in the shrimp cake shop that day.

If the hostess's nightmare had something to do with this building, then all the people died in a fire.

Judging from the situation in this room, it seems that there is no overzeal.

Mr. Bai walked in front, followed by Li Qiang.

When he came to the door, he stretched out his hand, intending to push it open.

But at this moment, suddenly a voice came from behind him.

It was a woman's movement, and her voice was hoarse:

"Don't open the door, don't open the door......"

Li Qiang was taken aback, there were only Li Qiang and Mr. Bai in this room, how could there be a woman's movement?

Li Qiang subconsciously turned around and looked for prestige......

Behind him was empty, and there was no shadow of a person.

Maybe Li Qiang heard it wrong, he really woke up from a dream for a while.

It's daytime now, as Mr. Bai said, the yang energy outside is full, even if there are ghosts in this building, how dare you come out easily? So Li Qiang must have heard it wrong.

Mr. Bai noticed Li Qiang's strange appearance, and looked at Li Qiang from one glance to the next. Asked Li Qiang what was wrong.

Li Qiang shook his head at him and said it's okay, let's go.

Mr. Bai continued to reach out and push the door, but before his hand touched the door, the voice behind him rang again.

"Don't open the door, don't open the door......"

And this time, his voice was even more hoarse than the last time, and it sounded particularly anxious, as if with a little fear, and it couldn't help but be creepy.

Li Qiang was sure that Li Qiang had indeed heard the voice, and this time it was not a hallucination.

So Li Qiang turned his head violently again, and suddenly found that there was a person squatting under the iron frame bed......

It was a woman, who looked to be in her 30s, slightly chubby and disheveled.

His eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

"Is that you?"

Li Qiang recognized her, it was the proprietress of a pie shop.

But it looks a little different, her appearance is more or less younger than the proprietress However, there is a mole on her face, which is exactly the same as the position of the boss lady, so Li Qiang is sure that it is her.

Her face was covered in water, her hair was wet, and her clothes were clinging to her body, as if they had just been rained.

She shook her head vigorously at Li Qiang, and repeated the sentence vigorously in her mouth:

"Don't open the door, don't open the door......"

Even though it was daylight, the scene was still a little scary.

But now that they have come, Li Qiang has no capital to be afraid of.

I simply got the courage to come over, squatted down and asked her:

"Why are you hiding here, what's going on out there?"

But she didn't answer Li Qiang, she just looked at Li Qiang so directly, and still muttered vigorously:

"Don't open the door, don't open the door......"

He was babbling, trembling violently, and he seemed to be frightened.

Mr. Bai noticed Li Qiang's strange appearance, and also stopped his hand, turned his head and walked to Li Qiang.

He poked his head under the bed, and it was clear from his eyes that he couldn't see the woman.

"What do you see??"

He asked Li Qiang with a serious face.

"Can't you see? There's a woman squatting down here......"

Li Qiang stretched out his hand and pointed under the bed, and Mr. Bai glanced at it and took half a step back. He closed his mouth and said no more.

His performance was also somewhat unusual. But Li Qiang didn't have the heart to think about it.

Li Qiang bent down, stretched out his hand to the woman, and said to her:

"It's okay, come out, Li Qiang won't open the door......"

She looked up at Li Qiang, her eyes empty. Li Qiang felt a cool breeze blowing in along the back of Li Qiang's neck. Li Qiang shuddered involuntarily.

The woman timidly stretched out her hand and grabbed Li Qiang's hand.

Her hands were cold, as if they had been soaked in cold water.

Li Qiang used a little force, don't pass her out of it, her body was light and fluttering, like a weightless balloon.

When she crawled out from under the bed, she was still hunched over, as if she was very afraid, and her eyes were fixed on the door.

Mr. Bai glanced at Li Qiang again, did not speak, but turned around and pushed the door open.

But the moment the door opened, Li Qiang was completely stunned by everything in front of them.

It is a long corridor with room after room on both sides. But both the floor, the walls, and the roof had been scorched black.

The door to the room where he sat had been burned, and the floor was covered with ashes from behind the scenes. Apparently there was a fire here, and everything was burned in the fire.

The smell of burnt paste in the air was still very strong, which made Li Qiang sneeze.

Li Qiang felt more and more that this place was exactly the same as the dream of the proprietress of the pie shop. At this moment, she was following behind Li Qiang, and Li Qiang subconsciously glanced back at her.

But this glance frightened Li Qiang again, she was obviously following behind Li Qiang, Li Qiang kept holding her hand, her hand was cold, Li Qiang could feel it clearly.

But the moment Li Qiang turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him, only the dilapidated room, and no one saw it.

Li Qiang subconsciously screamed, and the cold hairs on his body stood up suddenly.

She was obviously there, from the time Li Qiang opened the door to the present, but in an instant, even if he jumped out of the window and escaped, it would definitely not be so fast, and Li Qiang did not hear any movement.

Where did the people go?

Li Qiang squatted down and looked under the bed, which was also empty, except for dust and a pair of dusty tattered slippers, but there was nothing else.

Li Qiang's face was frightened, and he was looked at by Mr. Bai.

He pursed his lips and said with a look of disdain:

"Let's just say that you are a young man, this building has been abandoned for many years, how can there be living people in the house?......"

Li Qiang recalled just now, when he had just found the woman, Mr. Bai asked Li Qiang what he saw. But when it was his gaze, it was also under the bed, and it was obvious that he didn't see it at that time.

Could it be that only Li Qiang can see it? Could it be that the woman is a ghost?

Although Li Qiang is not * seeing such a thing as a ghost, it stands to reason that he should not be afraid. The reason why it feels creepy is because it's daytime.

And Li Qiang didn't have the slightest psychological preparation, not to mention that the female ghost in front of him was someone Li Qiang knew.

Li Qiang's heart couldn't help but sink, could it be that the proprietress of the pie = store is dead?

"I said it a long time ago, you were born in a lunar year, a lunar month, and a cloudy day, and the eight characters belong to the extreme yin. Did you study physics when you were in school?"

He asked suddenly. Li Qiang glared at him:

"Don't you know Li Qiang's master Chen Hao? Do you know that Li Qiang came to the Chaoyang Temple Hotel with him when he was 7 years old, so what physics did he study?"

Mr. Bai's face was disdainful,

"Li Qiang gives you popular science and knowledge, and there is a word called resonance in physics. Take two forks, exactly the same, knock one of them, and put it next to the other, and the other will vibrate......"

Although Li Qiang did not go to school, Li Qiang was very smart, and when he was in Liujiazhen, Li Qiang's father taught Li Qiang to know a lot of words. And after coming to the Chaoyang Temple Hotel, Li Qiang's master Chen Hao also brought Li Qiang a lot of books, although he didn't teach Li Qiang these, but the bored Li Qiang almost flipped through them.

So there is some truth, he can understand it as soon as he says Li Qiang.

"Are you saying that Li Qiang's life is yin, so he can feel the yin qi that others can't feel?"

Mr. Bai nodded at Li Qiang, stretched out his thumb, shook his head and said:

"Children can be taught, but they are also ......"

"That means that ghosts exist during the day and in the dark, and Li Qiang can see ghosts that others can't see?"

Mr. Bai nodded again.