No one answered the phone, my heart was half cold, just when I had nothing to do and was about to call the police, Jia Ren's phone came back, and immediately after connecting, Qin Qing's scream came, "Help!" We are in the West Village... ”

Before I could hear it all, the phone was hung up.

West Village, there is no such place name in the place where I live, but it is unlikely that it will take an hour to run to other cities, and Qin Qing will not go to other places with the strange man he met for the first time.

It must still be in the city, and after making this initial judgment, I began to wonder what kind of place the West Village was.

Qin Qing was not a local, so it was impossible for her to make up such a place name, she must have seen or heard something that made her think that she was in the West Village.

I quickly went through the places where the sound or shape was related to the word Nishimura in my head, and one of them caught my attention.

Hexi Village, an old house that had been abandoned for more than 20 years, was a wartime hospital before the village moved in, and many people died in it.

Maybe the ghost who got on Jia Ren's body is looking for a place with a very heavy yin qi to do something, although I don't know what the ultimate goal is, but it's definitely not a good thing, whether my conjecture is correct or not, I have to go to Hexi Village to have a look.

Twenty minutes by car to the place, the old wooden house in front of me made my heart a little hairy.

This place must be a kilometer or two away from the nearest populace, and if there is any real situation, it is called the heaven and the earth.

When I looked up at the shabby sign, I immediately understood that I had come to the right place, and the words "river" and "she" on the wooden sign had long been corroded and disappeared, and I could only vaguely see the word Xicun.

Right here, I took out my mobile phone and sent a location to Daoist Mo first, and then dialed Jia Ren.

A few seconds later, in front of me, the three-story wooden building with forty or fifty windows in front of me, a telephone rang in the darkness.

The sound echoed in the empty old building, and it felt like it was coming from the depths of hell, and I suddenly felt a piercing chill wafting from the old building in front of me, which made me shiver.

Picking up a wooden stick from the ground, I walked into the old building, and after turning on the flashlight of my mobile phone, my eyes were much clearer.

To my left and right was a long hallway, with a dozen door frames as far as the eye could see, and the floor was so old that it creaked as soon as I stepped on it.

The phone rang overhead, and I prayed in my heart that the two of them would be fine, and after stepping up the stairs, I held up my phone and took a picture of it, and I didn't see anything strange in my eyes, and I could hear a whisper in my ears except for the ringing of the phone.

I hung up the phone and listened with my ears pricked up, although the voice was very slight, I could still hear that the voice belonged to Jia Ren, and the ghost seemed to be talking to Qin Qing through his mouth.

But what's bad is that I haven't heard Qin Qing's voice since I got here, I just hope that she is just gagged by something, and not a state where people can't make a sound.

The person must be somewhere on the second floor, and no matter how I walk on my tiptoes, the wooden plank below will always make a 'crunch' sound, and it is obvious that my movements must have been captured by Jia Ren.

The wooden stick in his hand was clenched tighter again, and it would be helpless to knock Jia Ren out later.

"Bai Mu! Bai Mu! Suddenly a voice came from downstairs, I was stunned for a moment, how could it be Jia Ren's voice?

I quickly turned the light of my phone downward, and a vague figure was standing at the bottom of the building waving at me, the light was too weak to see only a silhouette, I wasn't sure if it was Jia Ren.

"Holy! What are you doing there! Come down! ”

Jia Ren's voice was a little impatient, and I was extremely puzzled, because I could still vaguely hear Jia Ren's whispering upstairs.

The two Jia Ren gave me the trick of the real and false Monkey King again, and I gritted my teeth and decided to go upstairs first, because Qin Qing was on it.

As soon as I moved, there was a sound of footsteps below, and he should have rushed up directly when he saw that I couldn't help but persuade me, which is good for me, and if it is the deity who comes, it can also help me deal with the fake one.

Before I could stand on the last staircase, I felt my brain buzz, and then my body fell forward uncontrollably, and I was plotted.

I don't know what happened after I passed out, but when I woke up and found that I was still there, it was a little strange to me, it was still dark outside, and I probably hadn't been in a coma for long.

My head was very heavy, and I slowed down for a while before I got up from the ground rubbing my temples, and my limbs were a little weak and I almost fell down again, but fortunately a hand held me at this time.

One hand!

I looked down at my own arm, and it was indeed a hand! I was so frightened that my throat tightened and I turned my head sharply to see that it was Daoist Mo!

I was so surprised that I was about to speak, but he shook his head at me and pointed to the front of the hallway.

Looking at the place of his finger, two strange shadows swayed at the end of the hallway, and it felt a bit like two people walking slowly with their arms bowed down, and the posture was very strange.

He pressed his hand and motioned for me to wait here and not wander around, while he leaned over his waist and leaned on his toes a little bit over there.

It is also strange to say that Daoist Mo walked on the wooden floor without making a sound at all, as if he had performed light skills.

In the blink of an eye, Daoist Mo pounced on the two figures, and unexpectedly, the fight he thought would be there did not appear, and he squatted on the ground and was fiddling with something.

When I ran over, my eyes almost popped out, and they were two pieces of white cloth, almost exactly like the one we had seen on the huge stone palace before!

Daoist Mo flipped over on the white cloth, and a red pattern appeared, and he turned his head and said to me, "The matter over there in Jiuzhi Mountain is not over yet, someone has come to me." ”

"It's incomprehensible, what are they doing with me and Jia Ren?" My brows were almost wrinkled together, and after thinking for a few seconds, I said to him, "Jia Ren was ghosted and brought a girl here, but then another Jia Ren came." ”

"It's still a disguise technique, now let's find the person first." After Master Mo got up, I asked, "I was knocked unconscious and I don't know how long I was in a coma, when did you come?" ”

"I've been here for a long time, if I hadn't knocked you unconscious just now, your soul would have been snatched away."