The darkness was like a pair of withered hands, tightly choking Ye Lin's neck.

When she entered Jiang Yelin's body, she had been locked into the door of the deserted mansion by those little thugs, and they didn't know what they used to lock the door, and she couldn't open it.

It was pitch black in front of him, like thick juice permeating this confined space.

Ye Lin was a little flustered, although she knew that Jiang Yelin stayed in this mansion until Lu Xu came over, she was still a little scared. The atmosphere was terrifyingly silent, seeping like a spider crawling on her body.

She took out the lotus fan from her body, let it return to its original form, carefully injected some spiritual power, and the faint purple cold light lit up dimly, although it was too faint, but it could illuminate the things in front of her.

Gathering courage, she calmed down and walked slowly forward with her glass in hand.

This deserted house has been abandoned for a long time, the wooden floor is covered with a thick layer of dust, and the window next to the gate is not known to have been sealed with iron nails and boards, and there is not even a trace of light to penetrate it, no wonder this place is so dark.

Ye Lin raised the light source in his hand a little higher, and saw the situation on the ceiling above his head.

It seemed that this place was quite luxuriously decorated many years ago, and the elegant chandelier was so entangled in cobwebs that it was almost impossible to see the texture inside, Ye Lin held back the fear in his heart, and continued to walk in the opposite direction of the gate with the light source.

In the silent space, her footsteps clicked, and the hall was very spacious, and the empty walls echoed like they were nothing but Ye Lin. There was also the sound of another person's footsteps.

Suddenly bumped into a cabinet, Ye Lin was startled, and suddenly took a picture of the lotus cup to his side.

Nothing.

Goosebumps crept up her arm. Ye Lin took a picture of the lotus cup in other directions with a little numbness, could it be true that the rumors of haunting here?

Ye Lin had never believed in ghosts before, but since she had been in a car accident and was taken to the so-called Nether station by an inexplicable taxi driver, she no longer dared to say that there were no ghosts in the world.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead, and Ye Lin was so nervous that his palms were wet and sticky, but his body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. She squeezed to the other side of her body, and suddenly a brown counter appeared in front of her, and a comfortable leather chair sat behind it. The smooth leather surface seems to have been rubbed many times, and in some places it has been broken. I guess someone has sat here for a long time.

Ye Lin nervously walked over, there seemed to be a lot of paper scattered in front of the chair, and something was written on it.

Maybe you can find some clues about the house in these papers. She thought to herself. The fear in his heart was dispelled a little, and he picked up one of the pieces of paper and looked at it intently in the light of the lotus lamp.

【Mortgage Bill】

The length of stay and the number of nights are written below, and next to it is the price of the deposit.

It turned out to be an abandoned inn.

Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not a murderous mansion where a family died, so she was scared for a long time, since this was a hotel, then she could go upstairs and find a room to rest for a while, she remembered that Lu Xu only appeared after Jiang Yelin was imprisoned in the deserted mansion for several hours.

She just needs to stay in her room. Lock the door, Lu Xu can't find her even if she comes. Even if she finds her, she can't get close to her, so the chances of her escaping are still very high.

Thinking in her heart, Ye Lin searched the table again, and finally found a lighter in the drawer that was probably used to light a cigarette, and she put the lighter away, in case there was a candle or something else, it would definitely be useful.

Ye Lin felt some confidence in his heart, and his steps began to grow brisk, and after a while, he found the spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

Ye Lin, who was thinking about going upstairs, didn't hear a soft click behind him, as if the doorknob had been unscrewed.

The wooden staircase has been stored for many years, and when you step on it, you will inevitably make a creaking sound, echoing in the empty staircase, which looks a little seeping.

The light in his hand suddenly swept to a portrait on the wall, and Ye Lin's afterglow swept to a human face, startled, and took a few steps back.

The creaking of the staircase stopped abruptly, and the entire stairwell fell silent again, and the air seemed to freeze for two or three seconds before Ye Lin mustered up the courage to shine the lamp in his hand on the painting.

It was a lifelike oil painting, with a slightly yellowed paper framed in a carved round frame, a young and beautiful young woman holding a baby in her hand, both of them smiling brightly, looking happy, but Ye Lin always felt that the curvature of the young woman's lips was a little weird, and the originally gentle smile was a little fierce because of the strange corners of her mouth. It's a little dizzy to see.

Her eyelids jumped, and she quickly turned her head, not daring to look at the portrait again, and walked quickly through the remaining steps to the staircase on the second floor of the hotel.

It is worth celebrating that the windows on the second floor are not tightly sealed like the one at the entrance, and the bright moonlight shines through the windows on the narrow corridors, and the door numbers on the neatly arranged rooms on both sides can be clearly seen by the moonlight.

She breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to endure the fear of the unknown in the dark.

The second floor of the inn was also eerily quiet, and she went to the window, and looked downstairs through the glass, and there was a not-so-small pool not far from the house, which should be twice the size of the house, and the silent lake reflected a hazy full moon, surrounded by a circle of trees like the old house.

The forest did not look shallow, and when I looked at it so roughly, I saw that it was pitch black between the trees, and I could not see what was going on inside.

There was nothing abnormal, Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and planned to walk towards the other side of the window, there were many rooms there, and she could pick the innermost one to hide.

She was about to lift her legs and walk forward, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind. It's so fast that it's almost too late to catch.

It's just that at that moment, Ye Lin suddenly discovered something.

A deep fear suddenly struck Ye Lin's violently beating heart.

Before she knew it, the fabric on her back was all wet.

On such a summer night, in a barren mountain, she had never heard the sound of insects.

What does this mean?

Ye Lin didn't dare to think about it anymore, and rushed to the door closest to her, twisted the handle with a click, and ran into the room.

She gasped for air, pressing hard against the back of the door, her brain spinning so fast that her heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest.

Knock knock, knock knock... (To be continued.) )