Chapter 92: The Revenant

Wang Hechang was trembling, he took out his mobile phone to search for the map of Xiaoling Mountain, and there was no village at all.

So, what is the village where his son Wang Yingcai met?

"When I came back, I started dreaming and hallucinating. Every morning at two or three o'clock in the morning, there would be footsteps and the sound of rushing water from upstairs. Wang Yingcai sat on the bed, he pulled the quilt over his body, even the sunlight outside the window could not give Wang Yingcai peace of mind. Wang Yingcai raised his head, his eyes bloodshot: "Mom and Dad, let's move?" ”

"Maybe people get off work or go to work in the early hours of the morning, and take a shower when they come back or go out?" Jin Dahai asked.

The sound of footsteps and water coming from upstairs isn't so strange.

Jin Dahai sometimes socializes late, and when he gets home, it is almost two or three o'clock in the morning.

Kanghua high-end community is more than 10,000 per square meter, you can live here, the family is relatively wealthy, and maybe you need to socialize like Jin Dahai.

Socializing makes people tired, and when they go home late, Jin Dahai will take a bath no matter how tired he is, and he will be comfortable and tired.

"I dreamed and went upstairs." Wang Yingcai's pupils contracted, and he continued: "There is only one man living in that house, with a flat head and an apron on his body. His face was full of stubble, and his face was pale that had not seen the light of day for many years. He held a kitchen knife in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, and said that I shouldn't go to Xiaoling Mountain. Seeing things that you shouldn't see naturally comes at a price. ”

Jin Dahai's hairs suddenly stood up, this dream is too weird.

How did the people upstairs know that Wang Yingcai had just gone to Xiaoling Mountain, and what he saw that shouldn't have something to do with him?

"It's strange to say, after moving to Kanghua Community for a few years, I haven't seen the residents upstairs, what is it like." Kang Fen said to everyone.

"Boss, is there a problem upstairs?" Bloodstained chrysanthemums aren't good at things like yin.

Hearing the question of the blood-stained chrysanthemum, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Zhao's body.

Su Zhao didn't answer immediately, he was pondering.

There was no doubt that there was a problem upstairs, and what made Su Zhao curious was the village that Wang Yingcai entered.

According to Wang Yingcai's previous statement, he himself did not know how he came into contact with that strange village.

If Wang Yingcai's dream was true, then the people upstairs should know what Su Zhao wanted to know.

"Don't worry, people upstairs, I'll take care of it." Su Zhao said this, so that Bloodstained Ju, Jin Dahai, Kang Fen and Wang Hechang understood that what Wang Yingcai said was true.

Su Zhao walked out of the bedroom and went upstairs.

Blood-stained chrysanthemum and they followed, Wang Yingcai hid in the bedroom and didn't dare to go out, he was afraid.

The man I dreamed of in my dream was terrifying.

Those eyes are lifeless.

Bang!

Su Zhao stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, only knocking, he knew that the people inside would definitely be able to hear it.

Blood-stained Ju, Jin Dahai, Kang Fen and Wang Hechang stood behind Su Zhao, Blood-dyed Ju did not change his expression, Jin Dahai and the other two people were more or less afraid.

Crunch!

The door opened, there was no one, the door was opened by itself.

The light inside was dim, the same as the room where Wang Yingcai did not draw the curtains.

As soon as the door opened, a chill hit me.

It's a lot like walking outside on a hot summer day and suddenly walking into a store with the air conditioner on. It's just that the temperature is cold, and it's much more open than a store with air conditioning.

"With such a low temperature, I'm not afraid of freezing my body." Jin Dahai muttered quietly, rubbing his arms together with his hands.

Kim Dae wears this short-sleeved shirt.

When the door opened, you could see the scene inside, no one, empty.

"It's not the air conditioner, it's the yin air. This household, doing things dead people buy. "There is a spiritual energy floating around the blood-stained chrysanthemum's body, which is a subconscious move. Bloodstained Ju glanced at Su Zhao's back, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, the real monster is here.

Su Zhao walked in with a step, and the others followed.

Jin Dahai was at the back, and he was the last to walk in. As soon as I walked into the house, the door behind me slammed shut.

"Ahh

With a strange scream, Jin Dahai turned around sharply and looked at the door behind him.

Kang Fen and Wang Hechang's reactions were not as fierce as Jin Dahai's, but they were also frightened.

What's going on?

I didn't see anyone else, but the door was shut.

"Call all these people of yours back, they're no match for me, and neither are you." Su Zhao said lightly.

Call all these people back to you, right?

Jin Dahai, Kang Fen and Wang Hechang have hairs standing up all over their bodies, who is Mr. Su talking to?

Is there anyone else in this house?

Su Zhao waved his hand, and several black lights floated into the golden sea of their bodies, and the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

Many people were pale, men and women, old and young.

Standing in the room, staring directly at Su Zhao and them.

"Ahh

The screams sounded at the same time, and this time Kang Fen and Wang Hechang couldn't stand it either, and the fear in their hearts swelled infinitely.

The picture is too stimulating to people's eyes and nerves, since they couldn't be seen with the naked eye just now, but now they can be seen, are these people dead? Or ghosts!

"Who are you?"

A stubble-faced, flat-headed uncle with a cigarette in his mouth walked out of the room and spit out a smoke ring.

When the stubble-faced, flat-headed man came out, the souls swayed from side to side, their mouths open, and seemed to scream.

But no one could hear what they were shouting.

The flat-headed man was accustomed to this kind of strange picture, and he walked over step by step, his eyes full of death.

Su Zhao was quite surprised, there are really a lot of people on the left side of Neijing City.

For example, the previous one, Bai Xiu, who claimed to be from the Heavenly Kite Organization, was also full of life.

"Tell me, what's going on on Xiaoling Mountain." Su Zhao asked straight to the point.

"That kid really said it, I should have killed him if I had known." The flat-headed man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and he smiled sheepishly: "However, you guys, you can't leave." ”

When the flat-headed man finished speaking, the souls around him suddenly stopped swaying from side to side and shouting silently. began to walk towards Su Zhao and them step by step, and there was already a tendency to encircle.

Jin Dahai turned around in fear and wanted to open the door, but found that there was no place to open the door for a long time.

Swish!

Su Zhao moved, he turned into a black wind, and stood in front of the flat-headed man in the blink of an eye.

The flat-headed man's methods to scare and scare others are not bad, but for Su Zhao, it is useless at all.

Reaching out and grabbing the flat-headed man's neck directly, he picked him up.

The cigarette in the flat-headed man's mouth fell to the ground, and he looked at Su Zhao in horror.

"Who the hell are you?"

There are thoughts of resistance, but the flat-headed man finds that he has lost contact with his body.

"Don't say it?" Su Zhao asked.

The flat-headed man looked in the direction of his left arm, which quickly dried up and soon became a severed limb that looked like months in the desert.