"Knock~Knock~Knock~Knock......"

On the lawn outside Building No. 2 of Lihua Community, there is a mobile phone in the style of bricks, and the mobile phone is still in a talking state at this time.

The phone had pressed the hands-free button, and there was a dull, muffled knock on the door from inside the phone.

The knock on the door rang out one after the other, with a certain pattern.

The dull knock on the door seemed to be clasped on the heart, and almost everyone who heard it was almost out of breath.

"Stomp! Stompe! ”

Bursts of footsteps rang out.

After hearing the movement, the ghost slaves wandering in the community took heavy, stiff steps and surrounded them.

All the ghost slaves had blue complexions, dull eyes, and strange expressions on their faces that seemed to cry and laugh.

The ghost slave didn't pick up the phone or make any other movements, just surrounded the lawn with a blank gaze.

The call was not affected, and the knock on the door kept ringing.

The knock on the door on the phone was a curse spread by a ghost.

The curse itself is not aggressive, and the person who hears it will not be killed, it is like a specific coordinate.

It's just that it's not a human being who is chasing this coordinate, but a ghost.

Knocker!

Those who hear this audio will be contaminated with the curse of the ghost, and eventually the source of the curse will be attributed.

Because hearing the audio, it is equivalent to triggering the killing law of the knocker, and the knocker will find the door and kill it.

"Is Yang Jian's method really useful? A human-propagated curse, will the knockers really come? ”

On the 6th floor of Building 2, room 603, Tong Qian's eyes looked through the window and looked at the city not far away with a worried face.

"I thought that with your character, you would not accept Yang Jian's plan." Xia Yu sat on the sofa and spoke.

"After all, if it gets out of control, it will be two A-class supernatural events that have erupted in this city together."

Tong Qian retracted her gaze, looked at the spiderweb-like crack on Xia Yu's body, and said, "Your injury ........."

"It's okay, give me some time to recover." Xia Yu smiled forcefully and waved his hand.

"Don't you really need me to treat your wounds?" Tong Qian has a sense of concern.

Although she was rejected when she wanted to treat Xia Yu's wounds before, Tong Qian couldn't help but be concerned when she saw the shocking wounds on Xia Yu's body.

"I just need to recuperate for a while, or control the third ghost, and my situation will improve, but you ........."

As he spoke, Xia Yu looked at Tong Qian's face, the two faces that were almost overlapping, thought for a while and continued.

"You're in a dangerous situation, and if you don't control the second ghost to balance yourself, you'll soon die from grimace resurgence."

Tong Qian looked at Xia Yu and said very seriously: "If my death can solve this supernatural incident, I will not hesitate." ”

Hearing this, Xia Yu squinted at Tong Qian and didn't speak for a long time.

Xia Yu saw in Tong Qian the idea of integrity, stubbornness, and almost paranoia, but this character was equally brave, fearless, and fearless.

When all these personalities come together, it becomes something akin to belief.

This is a kind of self-sacrifice spirit that I don't go to hell and who goes to hell.

For the people of Zshan City, it is simply the luckiest thing to meet Tong Qian as the person in charge.

Because of Tong Qian's character, she is destined not to give up anyone easily.

Xia Yu didn't make any comments on Tong Qian, because everyone has their own understanding and opinions when facing supernatural events.

"Stal, stompe!"

Just as Xia Yu was talking to Tong Qian, the sound of footsteps stepping on the stairs and going upstairs came clearly from outside the house.

The footsteps were dull and stiff, not as light and flexible as normal human footsteps.

As soon as they heard such footsteps, Tong Qian and Xia Yu could tell that this was not a living person walking, but a corpse walking.

Tong Qian glanced at Xia Yu on the sofa, and then hurriedly approached the glass window of room 603, trying to see what was going on the stairs.

If it was just a ghost slave, even if it was not in a good state now, Tong Qian would still be sure to deal with it.

Xia Yu also endured the pain and reached out to grab the silver spear erected next to the sofa.

The footsteps came from downstairs, and they had gradually come to the 6th floor, which was the floor where Tong Qian and Xia Yu were.

The cyan light covered the entire community, this was the ghost domain of the blue-faced ghost, and the sight of normal people was greatly affected.

Tong Qian couldn't see the situation in the corridor in front of her clearly, and her eyes were a blue and misty world.

The stiff, dull footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Tong Qian's heart tightened, and she understood that the ghost might have been found.

Sure enough, the idea of wanting to hide in this room to avoid all the dangers still seems a little too naïve.

A moment later.

Under Tong Qian's gaze, a blue-skinned man appeared in the corridor on the sixth floor shrouded in cyan light.

Tong Qian's beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, but at the same time, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because, this is just a ghost slave, not the blue-faced ghost itself.

What Xia Yu and Tong Qian didn't know was that next to them, in the living room of room 602, there was a terrifying figure standing.

The figure's skin was blue, its mouth was full of fangs, its eyes were turquoise, and its eyes were like snake's eyes.

There was a strange expression on his face that looked like he was crying and laughing.

It's that blue-faced ghost!

The ghost was standing in the room next to the room where Xia Yu and Tong Qian were.

I don't know for what reason, the blue-faced ghost doesn't seem to have the idea of going to 603 next door to attack Tong Qian and the two.

Instead, he stood quietly in the living room of room 602, listening to the discussion between Xia Yu and Tong Qian next door, and his eyes flashed with thoughts from time to time.

It seems that the blue-faced ghost has a very high level of intelligence, and now he is thinking about something and has his own plans.

……………

Dayun City.

The high-end community of Yipinyuan was shrouded in a layer of darkness.

"Knock, knock~!"

With the sound of a knock on the door, there was a "plop" sound from a room in the community, and the sound of something falling to the ground.

Subsequently, from the old man in the community.

It was an old man with a dry face, wrinkles like hills, and a pair of hollow eyes, dead ashes, without the slightest breath of life.

And the old man's withered skin was covered with corpse spots, as if he had been dead for a long time.

The old man was wearing an old-fashioned black one-piece robe, and under his tall and thin body, his stiff feet made a dull sound of footsteps on the road.

And as the old man continued to move, the light of the surrounding street lamps seemed to be swallowed up, and a darkness gradually eroded the surroundings.

Everything around was affected, the ground was rotting, and the walls of the neighborhood were shedding dust.

That's the knocker!