The courtyard wall of the factory is dilapidated, and the gate has been wide, but it has long been blocked by the wall made of red bricks. Even more than ten meters away on the right, there is a garbage heap piled up high, which exudes a smelly and swishing smell on a hot day.

Tang Yulan easily climbed over the wall, the soil in the courtyard was soft and overgrown with weeds, many of which were more than a meter high.

The whole courtyard looked dilapidated and deserted, and a few rats could be seen running quickly at the base of the wall into the burrow.

The tall banyan trees on the left and right are leafy, and at a glance you can see several thumb-sized spiders laying webs from above, making people look creepy.

You can tell that this place hasn't been visited for a long time.

I felt something hard under my feet, and when I looked down, I saw that I was half buried in the soil and bones, and I don't know what animals left behind.

If ordinary people had come to this place, they would have turned around and fled in fright.

Indeed, this courtyard feels like coming to the mountains and forests, which is incompatible with Lingjiang City.

Hiss!

Tang Yulan's ears moved, and he saw a cobra emerge from the grass.

The cobra had beautiful scales, black and yellow, forming a brilliant pattern, and the upper part of its body stood high, and its neck became wide and narrow, as if it had a pair of wings, and hissed and spit letters.

"It's strange, the snakes in Lingjiang City shouldn't be poisonous, and there shouldn't be cobras!" Tang Yulan touched his chin, there must be something hidden here, and the people who live here don't want outsiders to see it, so they deliberately lost these snakes.

Tang Yulan didn't pay attention to it, turned around and walked towards the dilapidated and dilapidated factory.

The cobra twisted its body to follow behind, and suddenly arched its body, like a spring bouncing off the ground, attacking from behind, biting Tang Yulan's thigh.

"Get out of the way!" Tang Yulan seemed to have eyes behind him, and he didn't look at it, so he swept his legs and pulled them out. The cobra flew out with a whoosh, hanging from the treetops ten meters away, dangling like a rope.

Tang Yulan came to the factory, the ground was covered with a layer of ash, and he could leave very obvious footprints when he stepped on it, but he looked around and found no traces, so he called lightly: "Mr. Qin?" ”

There was silence, and no one answered.

Is it in the wrong place? Tang Yulan frowned.

No, this place is a natural and excellent place to shoot ghost movies, and there is no reason to go wrong.

Tang Yulan went around to a row of factories at the back, the steel structure workshop was already rusty, the roof had collapsed, and a large piece of iron sheet was dangling in the wind.

"Mr. Qin?" Tang Yulan walked in, it was very empty, and there was nothing to block the view. His eyes lit up and he saw something like a book on the ground.

Squatted down and swept the dust on it, which turned out to be a discarded ledger.

"Mr. Tang, you're late, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Behind him, a voice came out coldly.

Hearing this, Tang Yulan was shocked, and quickly turned around and frowned. His strength is gradually recovering, and his six senses are much stronger than ordinary people, and now he is only discovered by people who have walked behind his back, which is simply incredible.

Among the weeds three meters behind him, Mr. Qin looked at him with an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days, I can't imagine that your kung fu of hide and seek has improved a lot!" Tang Yulan squinted his eyes and sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost, I don't know what you called me to this place for?" ”

"I have something to talk to you about, but why are you so wolf every day?" Mr. Qin's long hair was fluttering, and he looked like a man of the world.

However, Tang Yulan felt that his wolf bèi was just torn clothes. But his beard was unshaven, his hair was messy by the wind, and he was more like a homeless man who had no fixed place, snorted, and said coldly: "Speak, what do Lao Tzu and you dead otaku have to say, can't you believe crookedly?" Phone chats are also more convenient than that. It's really not good, find a passionate bar, watch the chick pole dance, and chat while showing off her demeanor is much better than that. Lao Tzu was almost bitten to death by a cobra as soon as he entered the door, you brought me here to make money and kill me, right? ”

The corners of Mr. Qin's mouth twitched, his cold eyes stared at Tang Yulan, and said, "I didn't come to you today to fight, if you have to do it, I don't mind teaching you a lesson." ”

Tang Yulan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, my subordinates are defeated!" What are you looking for me for? It's not a mood place. The tone was as if he was facing his little brother.

Mr. Qin frowned: "Come with me, I'll show you something." ”

Tang Yulan put his hands on the waistband of his trousers, and after thinking for a while to no avail, he asked suspiciously: "Mr. Qin, when did you come to my back?" ”

Mr. Qin said expressionlessly: "I'll just sit here and wait for you, you stupidly passed in front of me." ”

"......" Tang Yulan was speechless, he actually overestimated him so much.

On the left, there is a two-story office building, of course, which is also uninhabited, with mottled and falling walls, revealing unsightly cyan bricks. Mr. Qin walked swaggeringly, and he could see that he was very familiar with this place.

He took Tang Yulan and jumped in through a window, then turned left and right, came to an office room, and reached out to open the door.

It was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Tang Yulan frowned and walked in on full alert.

"Click!"

A table lamp was turned on, and under the dim light, Tang Yulan could see the situation in the room clearly.

It was a room of about 40 square meters, with no windows, no beds, and after closing the door, all the sources of light relied only on this lamp.

There are four tables in the room, and three wooden tables against the left wall, the patent leather is peeling off, the style is old, and some of the table legs are broken, simply padded with bricks underneath.

The three tables contained a mess of old newspapers, handy bags, notebooks, instant noodle buckets, ropes, pen holders, and sharp horn knives.

As for the long table in the middle, there is a row of test tube racks on it, and on the shelves are various transparent test tubes, from which a very strange smell emanates.

The walls are plastered with old newspaper cut out and pinned to the wall with thumbtacks.

"Mr. Qin, what do you want to do when you brought me to this place?" Tang Yulan was very curious in his heart, originally the two were friends and foes, and in the face of such an enemy who had almost killed him, he had to be careful.

"Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Prison Palm Divine Power!" Mr. Qin turned around and said in a deep tone, a pair of bright and terrifying eyes staring straight at Tang Yulan like an awl.

"What's that?" Tang Yulan looked dazed and said, "Return to the old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless!" ”

"You really haven't heard of it?" Mr. Qin asked seriously.