"Brother, where are you?"

In the darkness, Qin Yao's frightened and crying voice sounded.

Just now, Qin Ming pulled Qin Yao, and the two ran into the haunted house in a panic, but Qin Yao was hit by the threshold and fell.

When Qin Yao got up again, he found that Qin Ming was gone, and there was no entrance gate to the haunted house behind him.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the light of the mobile phone flashlight could not illuminate the darkness in front of them, and the lights seemed to be swallowed up.

"Brother, do you hear that? You hear a response, you know, I've been afraid of the dark since I was a child......"

"What should I do?!"

Qin Yao's emotions were on the verge of collapse, in the end, she was just an adult girl.

Although he had already experienced two messengers before, it was done under Qin Ming's protection, and he had never faced danger alone.

"Damn, it's a problem, it's not just a haunted house, it's the same thing that the weird man said about it."

"Think about it, what is this transfer ability called, by the way, it's called the Ghost Domain, right? This haunted house is shrouded in a ghost realm. ”

In the haunted house, Qin Ming was walking in the dark, he didn't know where he was now, it was pitch black all around, and there was no light.

"Yaoyao must be scared now, right? She's been afraid of the dark since she was a child, and now that she's separated, she's definitely scared to be alone, and I have to hurry up and find her! ”

Qin Ming quickly groped his way forward in the dark, he wanted to find Qin Yao as soon as possible, there must be ghosts in this haunted house, Qin Ming was very worried about Qin Yao.

"Knock"

In the dark, Qin Ming, who was groping his way forward, slammed his head against a door, with great force, Qin Ming only felt a pain in his forehead.

"Where's the door? I didn't touch it just now. ”

"Gollum"

Qin Ming swallowed his saliva and stepped back cautiously, his face filled with horror and uneasiness.

Because Qin Ming was groping his way forward, he was very sure that there was nothing in front of him, and the door seemed to appear out of thin air.

This is not a good thing.

Qin Ming knew that he was very likely to be targeted by ghosts.

"It doesn't matter if I die, but what about Yaoyao?"

"She's still too young, and every time the ghost post office delivers a letter, it's so dangerous, I can't rest assured."

"I just...... Don't worry about my sister! ”

Qin Ming was a little desperate, he knew that he was very likely to die here today, after all, this was the Ghost Domain.

It won't take long to get from Dahan City to Shangyuan City, how can ordinary people run through the ghost domain.

"Knock"

Qin Ming's retreating figure paused, and his back was also attached to a door.

"Squeak~"

The door was opened from the inside, and a cold, stiff palm stretched out from inside the door and pinched Qin Ming's neck.

"Don't, no, don't ......"

Qin Ming's face was pale with fright, without a trace of blood, and there was indescribable horror in his eyes.

"Click!"

However, before Qin Ming finished speaking, the cold palm was violently forced, and with the sound of bone cracking, what Qin Ming wanted to say was forever blocked in his throat.

Qin Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Qin Ming felt a dizziness in his head, he knew that it was caused by a lack of oxygen, and soon he would completely lose consciousness.

"Puff~"

As Qin Ming's corpse fell to the ground, the cold, stiff palm retracted into the door, and the door that was opened was also "Bang!" It closed again.

All around, there was a dead silence again.

"Stal, stompe!"

A sound of footsteps broke the silence.

Regarding Qin Ming's corpse on the ground, Huang Quan just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then stopped paying attention.

Ordinary people are involved in supernatural events, as long as they are targeted by ghosts, it is a matter of time before they die.

Huang Quan set his eyes on the closed gate, and the dark, dim environment could not affect Huang Quan's line of sight.

In Huang Quan's eyes, this is a wooden door that looks a little old, and most of the paint on the door has been lost.

It's strange that this door doesn't even have a doorknob.

Huang Quan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, put his hand on the wooden door, and slowly exerted force.

"Click~Click~Click~Squeak~"

The wooden door has a supernatural force preventing Huangquan from opening the door, but it is useless, and the suppression of Huangquan is formed.

The wooden door was being pushed open little by little.

When the wooden door was pushed open by a third of the way by the Yellow Spring, a cold, stiff, charred black hand stretched out from inside, as if it had been burned by fire.

The charred hand reached out from the door and grabbed at Huang Quan's neck, as if trying to choke Huang Quan's neck.

However, the palm of the hand failed and failed to pinch Huang Quan.

At some point, Huang Quan's loose casual clothes disappeared and were replaced by a black shroud worn by a dead man.

The black shroud has a blood-red "Shou" coat on it.

The ghost shroud danced without the wind, resisting the attack of the ghost inside the door.

"Whoa-la-"

On Huang Quan's right hand, a black chain was entangled, and at this time, the ghost chain also moved.

The chain quickly grew larger and longer, extending along the crack that opened a third of the door.

Huang Quan's left hand grabbed towards the charred palm.

As if he knew that he couldn't help Huang Quan, his charred palm wanted to retract into the door.

"Smack"

Without waiting for the palm to retract into the door, Huang Quan's left hand grabbed his wrist, and the moment the two touched, the suppression belonging to Huang Quan was formed.

The scorched black hand was not very terrifying, and it was directly suppressed by Huang Quan and lost its ability to act.

The ghost was suppressed, and the wooden door was not blessed by the supernatural power, and was kicked open by Huang Quan.

Inside, the room was a little empty, and there was nothing else except a few scarrisome molds.

There were no ghosts in the room, and the black chains began to retract.

"The ghost behind the wooden door, is this the hand?"

Huang Quan looked at the suppressed ghost in his hand.

It is a charred left arm, with only the forearm and palm, and no body parts above the forearm.

"Forget it, mosquitoes are small, but they are also meat." Huang Quan muttered to himself.

An inky darkness appeared on Huang Quan's hand, surging towards the charred palm.

This is the origin of the ghost cha is invading the scorched ghost hand, and Huang Quan is containing the ghost hand.

The process was very smooth, the ghost hand puzzle was very incomplete, and the level of horror was not high, and it was quickly contained by Huangquan.

"At present, the number of ghosts I suppress is: 10, which has exceeded double digits."

"So now, it's time to find the ghost in that haunted house, is it suspected that it has the characteristic of increasing the upper limit of the ghost domain's suppression? I'm looking forward to it! ”

Huang Quan's gaze looked towards a part of the haunted house, which was the direction where the shadow had gone before.

The ghost's ghost domain is very complicated, and the shadow has locked the general direction, but it can't completely find the ghost.

"My ghost domain can't completely suppress that ghost's ghost domain, so it can move throughout the haunted house, and the shadow can't determine the exact location."

"But now, it's game over!"

Huang Quan touched the ghost chain, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and the handsome miserable white dead face also showed an expectant expression.

The darkness around Huangquan became more and more intense, and with one step, the person disappeared in place.