After absentmindedly changing into the pants that seemed to have been prepared, Yu Siqi began to move towards this route that was basically not chosen. He thought a lot along the way, especially about the fact that the watch was actually left by Walnut, which really surprised him a little. If everything is really as Yu said, I'm afraid Walnut is better at scheming than he imagined. Of course, no matter how you say it, you have to confirm it to be more convincing.

In this way, Yu Siqi, who is good at 'cranky', came to the intersection where he had a 'choice' again. Only this time, instead of taking the same path to the cemetery as he did last time, he strode straight towards the place where the ghosts had gathered. The reason why he made such a choice was largely not because he now had 'infinite bullets' to squander, but because the ghosts were gone. Yes, Yu Siqi guessed that it was probably because of the gang he met in Ming Sitang not long ago. Whatever the reason, they are no longer here, and I don't have to go far away from them. After all, this is a very large mansion in front of it!

Standing in front of the iron-clad wooden door, which was more than two meters high, Yu Siqi looked at the lanterns hanging on the left and right, and he found that what was burning in the lantern was something similar to a soul.

Tentatively pushing the door open, the creaking sound caused quite a stir around the silence. Some ghosts that seemed to look like human figures emerged from all kinds of strange places, and they were generally at a loss for the existence of Si Qi, and even a little fearful, and only a small number of brave and 'fat' daredevils dared to approach.

In the face of such a situation, Yu Siqi will definitely not talk to them about any life principles, and raising his hand directly is a shot. He wasn't sure if the bullet would hurt the spirit, but he had to try.

When the bullet hit the target, the spirits dispersed like mist, but quickly regrouped, seemingly ineffective.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Yu Siqi hurriedly ran into the house and quickly closed the door.

In fact, when he closed the door, he was still a little nervous, in case these guys would pass through the wall, wouldn't his closing behavior seem very stupid?

But fortunately, those 'ghost things' don't seem to have the ability to directly break through the wall and enter the room, which makes Yu Siqi a little relieved.

It didn't mean that Siqi completely settled his hanging heart, and he discovered a new situation. Yes, although he hid in the house safely for the time being, the sight in front of him was still so uncomfortable.

Directly in front of him, in the center of the room, there was a puddle of filth that looked like blood. Looking up overhead, Yu Siqi noticed that it was caused by the dirty ceiling dripping some sticky substance from time to time.

Just when he felt that there was something evil about this place, suddenly a figure sprang out from his left hand side, and passed straight through his body.

The feeling of being evacuated made Yu Siqi very uncomfortable. Immediately afterward, he heard an old voice complaining in a very impatient tone: "Really, even outsiders can enter and leave this mansion at will. Oh... It's like a nightmare... Maybe I should go back and get some sleep again..."

When he came back to his senses, Yu Siqi touched the chest that had been passed by the spirit just now, although there was no scar there, but it felt cold, as if someone had put an ice cube on it and rubbed it.

In the face of such a strange 'attack', Yu Siqi naturally couldn't sit idly by, he held the shotgun in his hand and watched the figure slowly walking towards the aisle on the right. However, at the thought that he didn't seem to be able to hurt those spirits in the real sense, Yu Siqi silently put down the gun and stared at the figure disappearing into the end of the corridor. He hesitated for a moment, then followed.

To be honest, Yu Siqi himself wasn't sure if there was any point in doing something like this, but he still did it. It's not about 'revenge', it's about curiosity.

At the end of the corridor, there was a small room, and the figure went straight through the confined door, leaving Yu Siqi, a 'latecomer', out of the door.

Doesn't it say that good ghosts can't go through walls? Yu Siqi complained, and then he recalled this guy's words, feeling as if this big mansion was not accessible to "anyone". If that's what you think, you can explain why this guy would say something like that.

I pushed the door in front of me with my hand, and sure enough, it was locked. With some regret, Yu Siqi felt that he could probably only turn around and go back to the previous hallway, but just as he had walked three steps, the door behind him suddenly opened.

The slowly opening door is like a trap to seduce Yu Siqi into, should I fall into this 'set'?

Why not! Even if there is no way to deal with it in his hands, Yu Siqi doesn't think that he should 'escape', not to mention that this is just in a dream, and it's a big deal to go back to the pond and run again.

After successfully convincing himself, Yu Siqi pushed the remaining door to the end and walked in.

It was a fairly clean room, at least much cleaner than any other room I'd seen so far. But having said that, the furnishings in this room are really easy to see at a glance.

Against the wall was a not-so-square table with old books and yellowed white paper. After taking a closer look, after flipping through a few ancient books, Yu Siqi put them back in their original places. It's not that he isn't a book lover, it's that there is not a word in those ancient books. A little disappointed, Yu Siqi looked at the front of the table, which was a vase taller than himself, with bundles of scrolls stuck on it. So, he took a few more steps, stood on tiptoe, pulled out a few bundles of scrolls from the vase, unfolded them and examined them, and found that there was still nothing in them, all blank. Feeling like he had been teased, Yu Siqi casually threw away the scrolls and turned his head inward, noticing that behind the dilapidated screen was a handmade wooden bed, empty and empty.

Just when Yu Siqi was still wondering, didn't this guy say that he was going to sleep? Then he noticed that something seemed to be moving behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the guy was secretly locking the door. And after being discovered by himself, he actually walked past him indifferently, lay on the bed and snored.

Such a straightforward 'criminal method', Yu Siqi has seen it for the first time. However, he naturally wouldn't let it continue to mess around, since there was nothing worth caring about in this room, it was the right choice to go and see elsewhere by himself.

However, the other party didn't seem to intend to let him go. For the first time, the ghostly spirit officially stopped in front of Yu Siqi, and pressed the door with both hands to prevent Yu Siqi from opening it.

"Are you going to stop me?" Yu Siqi asked.

The other party didn't make any response to Siqi's question, as if he couldn't hear him at all, and continued to push up the door.

Seeing that he had actually met a spirit who could not communicate, it was naturally impossible for Yu Siqi to continue to waste time with him. Reaching out to grab the guy, Yu Siqi was surprised to find that he could actually touch his body, so he used his strength to pull him away.

Being pushed so hard by Yu Siqi, the guy stumbled and fell to the ground, humming in his mouth, "It hurts... It hurts...'

If it were the usual Yu Siqi, there might still be a trace of pity. But being so troubled by him before, Yu Siqi now has only incomparable happiness in his heart, and even some pleasure.