I couldn't touch the switch by the wall for a long time, so I walked inside a little, but it seemed to stumble over something, and the whole person fell to the ground.

In the darkness I seemed to have fallen on a person's body, who was this, why did I lie on the ground in the middle of the night, I screamed, no one answered, I groped around.

As soon as I touched it, I felt a cold hand, and the person under me didn't react at all.

As if I was dead, I was startled, and my heart panicked, and I tried to get up from the ground, but I touched a head, slimy.

I took a deep breath, my mind instantly became clear, there must be corpses in this room, and I suddenly thought that the first quarrel seemed to come from this room.

This corpse must be the same as me, it came to stay in this ghost shop, and killed the proprietress in the middle of the night.

"It's over."

I cursed in my heart.

This ghost proprietress has killed someone.

When ordinary ghosts kill people, their resentment will become heavier and heavier, and they will become more and more fierce.

I quickly retreated from the room, knowing that something must be wrong with this place.

Now I didn't bother to find the power switch, I stumbled downstairs in the dark, the stairwell was very damp, and I don't know what it was on the railing, greasy.

Just one level down.

I felt a yin wind blowing behind me, and it was cold, and half of my body was paralyzed.

"Why are you going?"

Suddenly, this strange voice sounded behind me, and when I heard it, I felt a fine sweat on my back.

When a cold hand was on my shoulder, the tip of the bamboo leaf I was holding turned my head and pierced it hard, I don't know where it hit, but I was sure it was definitely pierced.

The female ghost behind screamed, and a yin wind rolled up, and there was no movement for a while.

I didn't have time to think.

Hurriedly continued to grope and run, bumped into the first floor, and suddenly bumped into the roller shutter, making a bang.

There are gaps in this door.

I grabbed it with both hands and lifted it up, opened the door half a man high, grabbed my bag and was about to bend down to get out, but the wind behind me that had just begun came again.

I knew in my heart that it wouldn't be a second.

There was another bamboo leaf tip in his hand, and when he felt that his back was about to explode, he stabbed it back.

But how can the same trick succeed twice?

This female ghost was stabbed by me, and her vitality was greatly damaged, and now she is angry, and the whining ghost screams, and it is pitch black, and I can't see her, so I can't make the right defense.

I stabbed it now, and she grabbed my wrist directly, as if she wanted to break my hand directly.

However, I'm no longer an ordinary girl who has just experienced this before, and I have met someone who can only cry and scream.

I had a strip of red cloth tied to my wrist with a black pattern on it, and I don't know what it was.

It didn't look like a charm anyway, but all the cyan box contained was to deal with these things.

The female ghost grabbed my wrist, and in the darkness I heard a snort, and a puff of white smoke rose directly, and then the female ghost let out a miserable scream, and withdrew her hand violently with a wail.

It's like hitting a hundred thousand voltages.

"Die."

I cursed.

At the same time, when the female ghost let go, she directly stabbed the bamboo leaf in her hand, and now I feel that it should have been stabbed in the chest, and the female ghost's hoarse voice almost didn't pierce my eardrum.

I don't even want the tip of the bamboo leaf.