"Be careful that you are smart but you are mistaken by being smart!" Wen Qian sighed and complained again, and after seeing that his father's waist was uncomfortable, he took the initiative to reach out and help Mo Dabao upstairs.

There is only half a staircase on the first floor, which is about thirteen steps, and Yu Kenxin carried the bronze sword with Wen Cheng's body, and followed He Qing upstairs first, walking arrogantly, not to mention that self-confidence.

He Qing also found that Wen Cheng, who was holding the bronze sword at this time, was a little abnormal compared to usual, and his steps involuntarily accelerated, and he turned into the corridor on the first floor with the heart of the sword and walked towards 101, and the two of them quickly disappeared in front of the father and son who were still climbing the building.

"Well, what about Orange?"

Mo Dabao barely stepped up the last step of the stairs, and when he looked up, he found that Wen Cheng was gone, and when he was asking Qian, there was a sudden "bang" sound at the end of the corridor, which seemed to be the door closed.

"It's broken, the entire first floor is Grandma Luo's, and Grandma Luo lives for a few minutes?"

"Dad, are you stupid? 103 and 104 on the left, 101 and 102 on the right, the voice just now is ......"

Ask Qian just wanted to taunt his father, but suddenly realized that he didn't hear a bang from that side, and only heard an echo.

"On the left, don't all the people in our building like to choose four?"

Wen Qian hesitated to choose the left, raised his hand and knocked on the door of 104.

"It makes sense, other houses have design loopholes, as if only 104 can live in people."

Mo Dabao agreed with Qianqian's statement and went over to help knock on the door.

The father and son pushed the door open with a little effort, and there was an old wooden chair at the end of the entrance, on which sat a straw man of human height tied with red rope, and behind the chair stood an identical straw man, and a piece of white rice paper was pasted in front of the straw man, and the name and birth date were written vertically on the paper.

The sitting straw man reads:

Luo Fengyi

Ding Chou Year of the Ox Xinhai Moon Ren Yin Day Yi Si time

On the other straw man, it is:

He Qing

Bingchen Dragon Year Jia Wu Yue Ji Chou Ri Ren Shen Shi

Wen Qian asked Mo Dabao to hold on to the door frame, and he gave himself courage, shouting and taking two steps into the house.

"Ask Orange, Grandma Luo, Aunt Qing, don't make trouble, we won't rub rice, let's go back ......"

Wen Qian's voice trembled slightly, but he was still trying to pretend to be calm, and when he got closer to the straw man, a faint smell of blood came from the chair.

Wen Qian squatted down and saw that there was a basin of blood hidden under the chair, and the bracket that supported the two straw men was soaked in it, and the rope used to help the straw men had some grown parts and was also drooping in the basin.

"Dad, there's no one in this house, just two straw men, it's weird, let's change rooms and look for it."

Wen Qian looked around the room again and didn't see anything else unusual, let alone anyone, and discussed with Mo Dabao that he had retreated from the house.

"Cheng, let's close the door and go to 103 to take a look, the two straw men are weird, I always feel that they are staring at our father and son like life."

As Mo Dabao was talking, there was a sudden sound of kicking the door at the other end of the corridor behind him, followed by the sound of smashing plates and bowls.

"Don't look for it, ask the orange is there, this time I heard clearly that it's 101, 101 The house is back, dark and damp enough to grow mushrooms, why did He Qing take the orange there?"

Mo Dabao was a little puzzled, but he still held Wen Qian's shoulder and asked him to take him over.

"Who knows, maybe it's orange to eat mushrooms."

Wen Qian responded casually, closed the door of 104 with his hand, and just took two steps out with Mo Dabao, when the thunder rose from the bottom, and the entire building shook violently.

"Dad, you hold on to the wall first, don't move, I'll go and ask Orange, this is a dangerous building, and if you dare to light explosives in this house, you're probably going to have an accident!"

Wen Qian threw down Mo Dabao and ran to 101, just raised his foot to kick the door of 101, there was a sound of kicking the door at the other end of the corridor, which startled Wen Qian, his father had a wound on his waist and it was impossible to kick the door, could it be that his father had an accident!

Wen Qian hurriedly kicked the door of 101 and yelled:

"Grandma Luo! Hurry up and ask the orange to come out! She wasn't the man in the basement attached to her! ”

Wen Qian shouted and kicked the door, and the sound of kicking the door at the other end of the corridor was louder than his own, and the sound of the door panel breaking could be faintly heard.

"Mikenkoro! Aren't you known as the ancestor of all soldiers? You can't even beat an old lady! ”

Wen Qian was really anxious, the sound in the house was very wrong, not only the sound of smashing pots and bowls but also the sound of metal impacting, it seemed that the three of them were fighting in the house.

The door of Room 101 was far stronger than Wen Qian imagined, and his legs were numb, but he still didn't kick the door open, so he could only go to the other side to see what happened to his father.

The thunder just now shook the whole house, and the talisman paper on Grandma Luo's subsidy at the door of the basement shook to the ground, and as soon as the barrier was broken, the person in the basement was completely free, and rushed upstairs to see the lone Mo Dabao directly possessed.

According to the breath, he recognized that the culprit who was hiding in 104 was the one who hacked himself to death, and manipulated Mo Dabao's body to rush to the door of 104 and kicked wildly, if it weren't for Mo Dabao's flashing waist, legs and feet, the door would have been kicked open at this time.

When Wen Qian arrived, the wooden door had been kicked out of a big hole, and one of Mo Dabao's legs was stuck on the door, and he couldn't take it out, so he could only stand on one leg and break the door panel with his hand, and muttered something in his mouth, Wen Qian couldn't understand it at all, but seeing that his father's hands were scratched by the wooden board, he could only hug Mo Dabao from behind and let him calm down.

"Dad, Dad, don't buckle it, your hands are broken, how can you code words when you waste your hands so much!"

Wen Qian reluctantly hugged Mo Dabao's waist and dragged him back to keep him away from the wooden door.

"Get out!"

With a simple and rude roar, his elbow hit Wen Qian's face.

"Lao Tzu is going to pay for his blood debt today! Hack to death He Qing, this slut! ”

The ghost possessed by Mo Dabao roared angrily to break free from the shackles of Wen Qian, and still did not give up and desperately opened the door.

Wen Qian was reluctant to give up Mo Dabao, even if he was beaten, he still hugged his waist and fell backwards, and finally let Mo Dabao lose his balance and fall heavily to the ground.

"Say! Who are you! ”

After falling to the ground, Wen Qian immediately flipped Mo Dabao to the ground, clasped his arm and knelt on his back with one leg, and pulled out a careful sword from his waist and put it against Mo Dabao's neck.

With the deterrence of the sword, the other party is obviously a lot more stable, and the strength to resist is much smaller.

"A good man spares my life, I am He Qing's slut's husband, my name is ...... My name is ......"

Sun Youfu suddenly realized that he couldn't remember his name at all, all he could remember was He Qing holding a kitchen knife and slashing at himself wildly, the landlord stood at the door silently watching and didn't come to help at all, his strength became smaller and smaller, and finally he lost his strength completely, the last scene in front of him was frozen in He Qing's wild laughter, the knife in her hand was still dripping blood, and she died so inexplicably, she couldn't swallow this evil breath, but why couldn't she remember what it was called?