Zhao Quanshun dared to answer, he hurriedly pulled out his right hand.

He thought that the ghost in front of him was firmly clamping his right hand, so he used a lot of strength for this draw, but he didn't expect that he could actually pull out his right hand with just a random pull, but the force was too great, and his body didn't adapt to it for a while, and he fell to the ground.

"Xianggong, where are you going?" The turquoise face quickly approached.

"Hell!" Zhao Quanshun turned around and got up and rushed out the door.

No sooner had he touched the door than his turquoise face reappeared.

"Xianggong, accompany me ......"

The shrill voice was like a silver needle stirring in Zhao Quanshun's mind, making him almost forget where he was.

At this moment, the thought of regret crossed his mind.

Why didn't you leave Dingtai Town earlier? Why don't you listen to the mystery man yourself?

It's too late to regret it.

A pair of blue-green hands had already pinched Zhao Quanshun's neck, his eyes began to roll, and he couldn't exert his strength up and down.

My life is on hold......

He felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier, and at the last moment of his coma, he swore that as long as he survived, he would leave Dingtai Town, which was already filled with all kinds of ghosts.

"Master Zhao, wake up!"

A hoarse voice came into Zhao Quanshun's ears.

In a trance, Zhao Quanshun slowly opened his eyes, and he found that he was not at home, but what he saw in front of him was not the appearance of the underworld.

"Master Zhao?" Another shouted.

Memories began to surface, and Zhao Quanshun finally remembered that the owner of these voices was his neighbor.

"Where am I?" Zhao Quanshun moved his body, and his whole body was sore.

"This is a cold house, Master Zhao, how can you sleep at the door of the contemptible house. If you have something to tell you, just knock on the door. The neighbor spoke.

Zhao Quanshun stood up, but his body was still a little weak.

"I'm going to go home and see."

He walked towards the door.

"Alas, Master Zhao......" The neighbor shouted, but Zhao Quanshun ignored it.

As soon as he stepped out of the door with his right foot, Zhao Quanshun suddenly thought of something, "Did you see the rest of the people when you found me?" ”

"Nope." The neighbor shook his head.

"Thank you!" After Zhao Quanshun thanked him, he hurried to his home.

When he came to the door of his house, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open with both hands.

Everything in front of me is no different from yesterday, and the morning sun shines on the courtyard with a unique flavor.

"Is it a dream?"

Zhao Quanshun said softly, and then walked to the door of the bedroom.

"Ma'am?" He shouted, but no one answered, "Ma'am? ”

Losing patience, Zhao Quanshun pushed the door open, and the room was empty.

Coming to the bed, he put his hands on the sheets, and the cold touch came.

A sigh came from Zhao Quanshun's mouth.

The horrors of last night resurfaced.

Under the bed......

An idea suddenly came to Zhao Quanshun's mind, he slowly bent over, and then lay on the ground.

By the sunlight, he looked at the bottom of the bed, and there was nothing.

There's nothing under the bed!

Zhao Quanshun stood up, obviously he didn't see anything, but he felt that something was wrong.

"I'll take a closer look."

After lighting the candlestick, he burrowed under the bed, and there was the light of the candle flame, and this time he could see the bottom of the bed clearly.

"There's no foot of the bed, am I really suspicious? But where did Madame go? Zhao Quanshun shook his head, intending to leave under the bed.

But because he didn't pay attention, the back of his head hit the bed.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his head, and when he put his hand on the back of his head, he reacted, and the impact didn't seem to hurt at all.

Zhao Quanshun, who realized something, raised his head and looked at the bed board.

A crushed man was clinging to the bed, and his flesh and blood were blended with the bed, not distinguishing from each other.

The flat eyes seemed to be looking at Zhao Quanshun, but they never seemed to move.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Quanshun was already stunned, and the candlestick in his hand also fell to the ground.

Zhao Quanshun, who came back to his senses, moved his eyes and began to look at the terrifying corpse in front of him, but before he could tell who this person was, he had already fainted to the ground.

Zhang's family.

In Yuan Changqing's room, Qian Cang opened his eyes.

He propped himself up, and last night was so consumed that he had to get out of bed now.

"Or ...... Some of them were adventurous......"

He whispered as the quilt was lifted.

As soon as Qian Cang came to the kitchen, he met Xiaoqing, who was preparing lunch for Pang Yingxiu.

"Brother Yuan, why did you get up at this time? That's not the case on a normal day. ”

"I don't know why I had insomnia last night, Xiaoqing, do you still have anything to eat?" Qian Cang diverted the topic.

"Yes, Brother Yuan, you wait."

After a while, Qian Cangyi, who was sitting at the table, got a bowl of rice noodles.

He picked up his chopsticks while recalling the situation of last night in his mind.

When Zhao Quanshun entered the bedroom in the other courtyard, Qian Cangyi knew that no matter what he planned, he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

Wait until Tianming, this plan is likely to fail after Zhao Quanshun's death.

The reason for this judgment cannot be said by Qian Cangyi, if there must be a reason, then his answer is intuition.

Sharp judgment honed in the midst of several life-and-death crises.

He crouched against the wall, looked around, and then jumped off the fence in the direction of the other yard, which was originally the street.

"Try it first, maybe it will work."

Immediately afterward, he passed through the courtyard gate and entered the real courtyard.

However, Qian Cangyi did not go to the bedroom, but turned his head to look outside the courtyard gate, and found that the other side was still the courtyard.

He took a deep breath, ran two steps, and climbed the fence again.

When I stood on the wall, the street had been restored to the outside, and the place outside the wall had become the same as before, no longer an endless abyss.

"I see, you can only enter through the courtyard gate, and you can only go out through the wall."

After thinking for two seconds, Qian Cangyi jumped onto the street again.

He ran to the courtyard gate and found that the courtyard door had been tightly closed, without hesitation, he took out a dagger in his right hand and inserted it into the crack of the door, and after several attempts, Qian Cangyi finally broke the door latch.

Walking into the courtyard, the bedroom door is still open.

When he came to the door of the bedroom, he saw Zhao Quanshun lying by the door.

Grab Zhao Quanshun and carry it on his shoulder.

The whole action is done in one go.

At this moment, Qian Cangyi was very glad that he usually exercised with weights.

He carried Zhao Quanshun towards the wall, and after running for a few seconds, Qian Cangyi was surprised to find that he was still standing at the door of the bedroom, not moving at all.

But the physical consumption is real.

In a hurry, Qian Cang thought of something, he reached out and closed the bedroom door, and then ran to the wall again.

This time, he no longer spun around in place, but everything did not end there, the person on his shoulders suddenly became extremely heavy, Qian Cang turned his head and saw that he was carrying a large stone, and Zhao Quanshun was lying behind him for some reason.

He tried to throw the stone out as hard as he could, but it seemed to be stuck to his body, and he couldn't get it off.

A whining sound sounded.

The moment he heard this voice, Qian Cangyi felt a cold sweat on his back.

How, exactly?

Doubts arise in the mind, and several possibilities arise immediately.

Qian Cangyi made a judgment again, he moved to Zhao Quanshun's side with difficulty, and let the stone on his shoulder touch Zhao Quanshun.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Quanshun returned to his shoulder again, and there was an extra stone where Zhao Quanshun was lying.

"It's ...... The piece I threw it in? ”

Qian Cang was shocked.

But now there was no time for him to feel it, he changed Zhao Quanshun to another side and ran to the wall again.