Before leaving, Li Susu told me again that I was optimistic about Zhang Hao, and I nodded and agreed to him.

After almost 1 hour, we came to a bustling street, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and sure enough, there was a viaduct that crossed the side of a building, and it was being built.

Wu Zuo said that here today, the limit of some people has arrived, so a few people from Huangquan have already come over first, waiting to collect their souls.

Looking into the distance, the roar of machinery continued, and a green protective net could be seen in it, with crowded figures and workers busy.

I couldn't bear it anymore, knowing that there was going to be an accident here, I walked over there.

"Is there going to be a dead person here, alas, I don't know if there are any sisters."

I turned my head and glanced at my cousin with a wry.

"Just kidding, Qingyuan."

After walking for more than 10 minutes, we came to the construction site under the two buildings, the whole road has been blocked, and there are a lot of cranes, steel, and cement in the construction site, and many workers are busy.

"Go tell them." As I spoke, I was going to go over, but suddenly, I grabbed my cousin.

"No, cousin, you can save it once, but you can't save it for a lifetime."

I sighed and looked at my cousin.

"Human life, days of freedom, this is what the monks told me, even if you save them this time, it will be lost, but your yang life, and those who have reached the end of their yang life, even if they are saved, will soon encounter misfortune and die."

I was stunned, and looking at the situation inside, I really couldn't bear it, so I walked in anyway.

Suddenly, I just stepped into the construction site, boom, the viaduct in front of me that had been halfway built, collapsed, a large piece of dust was raised, and a grain of broken stone splashed over, and my cousin didn't say a word, pulled me and ran outside the construction site.

"Hurry up and save someone, cousin."

But I held my cousin down, and he kept shaking his head.

"Don't go, Qingyuan, be sober, there is only one chance, we must hurry up and find the whereabouts of the inn, have you forgotten?"

I was hesitating, and suddenly, a man ran towards me, with a flat head, cold eyes, and a round face.

"Zhang Qingyuan, right, we will send people to different places to squat later, you go to the place where the yin qi is the heaviest, once the inn appears, we will notify you immediately."

As he spoke, the man handed over a folded drawing.

I looked at this person in a daze, he ran into the construction site, it was from Huangquan, I just wanted to follow, my cousin gave me two slaps.

I turned my head and looked at my cousin in a daze.

"Grass, although I don't know what is going on, cousin, that beautiful woman is a very important person to you."

I looked at my cousin blankly and nodded.

"Cousin, you're like this, you can't hide a little bit of your heart, but I saw it, you looked at her, you were so worried that you wanted to give her your life, since you were worried, hurry up and find it, the whereabouts of that ghost zun."

I lowered my head and looked at the construction site of the accident again, and at this time I could somewhat understand how the people of Huangquan came all the way, and now, I feel it personally.

When I opened the drawing, there was a map of the vicinity, and more than ten places were circled, among which, in Longxi Square, which is five streets away from the construction site, there is a big red circle drawn there.

My cousin and I drove a big van, passed, and after a while, we arrived, this place, sparsely populated, some places, you can still see, with bouquets, I wondered, such a big square, how can there be no people.

"What's going on? Cousin, there is no one. ”

"Qingyuan, tell me, how long has it been since you watched the news?"

I snorted.

"Oh, it's the hottest idol star right now, whatever, came here to hold a concert, but ah, there was a tragedy, a stampede, and more than 100 people died, that is, in the last few weeks."

I sighed, and sure enough, I saw a small group of young people with a sullen face, holding bouquets, came to the square, put down the bouquets, and kept praying for something.

At noon, my cousin and I had dinner and continued back to the square, where I saw quite a few people coming to the square, placing bouquets, and leaving.

"Even if there was a stampede, it wouldn't be like this, would it?"

I asked, and my cousin shook his head, saying he didn't know.

But this will be nothing, we have to sit in the car, quietly waiting for lunch.

"Cousin, how about you go shopping?"

As soon as I spoke, in the distance, the one who had just given us the drawings, Huang Quan's round face and short hair ran over, with an eager look.

"It's finally over."

The man leaned over and said, I didn't ask, and I didn't dare to ask, how many people died this time.

"By the way, buddy, why is there no one in this place in broad daylight?"

"A long time ago, there were rumors around here, I heard that at night, there will be a lot of ghosts dying in this place, coming out, as if waiting for the concert to start, someone has already come to see it, and we people from Huangquan have also come to see it, but those who died seem to be bound in this place."

"So what to do?" I asked.

"If you ask me, who will I ask, I can only find more monks and Taoists to come over and do a 100-day ritual, which may be useful."

We finally understand why this neighborhood is sparsely populated.

Finally, my cousin and I had dinner and stayed up for a few hours, and by 11 o'clock in the evening, all the places in the vicinity were guarded by people from Huangquan.

My cousin and I slept for a while, and we were in good spirits, and when I woke up, my cousin said to eat something first, otherwise I would be hungry and there would be no way to go in.

Then my cousin drove to buy food, and I stayed in the square, waiting, yawning incessantly.

In the square, the lights were on, but there was no one, the cold wind was howling, but fortunately I came out and wore a lot, I sat on the edge of a table, dragged my chin, and watched.

Just when I was absent-minded, a soft female voice sounded next to me.

"What about Zhang Hao?"

I screamed, stood up, and immediately overflowed, turned my head, clenched my fists, and hit me without saying a word.

Ah, it was a female ghost, white, exactly the same as the blood-stained photo my cousin carried, I hurriedly put away my evil spirit, and the female ghost looked at me in horror.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I didn't mean to scare you." The female ghost floated over, and I wondered why my cousin hadn't come back yet, it was almost 12 o'clock.

And after chatting with this female ghost for a while, I also learned that at 12 o'clock tonight, the soul will come to the inn, and it will appear here, but it will only be an hour at most, and it will disappear.

I took the phone and called my cousin several times, but the phone should be suspended, I was in a hurry, and finally, it was 12 o'clock, just after that.

Suddenly, in the distance, a red thunderbolt, piercing the sky, a rumbling thunder came, in a trance, I saw a fluttering flag, on which were written the four big characters of the Soul Inn, that time we saw, only two floors of the small inn.

There was a whimper, and I saw the door of the inn open, and then a large group of ghosts came out of it, and I was startled, there were so many ghosts, bleeding from seven holes, some of them had bulging eyes, many of them were necks, and their hands were twisted, and they were limping.

Looking at the vast number of ghosts, all of a sudden, he stood in the middle of the square, whimpering excitedly, as if waiting for something to start, excited.

"Those people, who don't know they're dead, come here every seven days, waiting to see the concert."

The female ghost next to me said, I sighed, looking at so many ghosts, my heart was furious, especially when I thought of the Soul Inn, the last time we went in, we almost died, but my cousin and I are not what they used to be.

Thinking of this, I'm not afraid, but after thinking about it, there are ghosts living in it, and last time, the ghost old woman also said that the inn has 21 floors, and if we meet residents above 15 floors, we can't get out.

Time passed minute by minute, it was almost 1 o'clock, but my cousin had not come back yet, I was so angry that my teeth were itching, clenching my fists, and the palms and backs of my hands were sweaty.

I couldn't care so much, I walked directly towards the Soul Inn, during which I asked the female ghost why my cousin came to save her, but she refused to say, saying that I had to wait for my cousin to come before I could tell me.

I have come to the door of the Soul Inn, and the ghosts who came out to watch the concert have also returned to the inn one after another, and I have my back to them, after all, there are a lot of ghosts, and they look miserable.

"Cousin, I'm sorry I'm late." My cousin finally came over and looked drunk, carrying some barbecue in his hand, and I smelled the fragrance from afar and swallowed my saliva.

"Wow, girl, you're here, hehe, tell me, what's wrong?" As soon as my cousin saw the female ghost next to me, his eyes looked up and down.

"Let's go in and talk about it."

The female ghost said, and we walked in.

The ghosts who had just entered were gone, and the ghosts came to the inn, still the same as before, in the simple lobby, and the staircase that could be seen at a glance towards the aisle.

"Tell me, girl, what's going on?"

Before my cousin finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door behind us was closed, and the female ghost suddenly floated over and went upstairs, and my cousin was about to chase after him while he was talking, and I grabbed him.

"Cousin, don't be impulsive."

The cousin stared blankly at the staircase where the female ghost had disappeared and muttered.

"I saw it, that girl was crying, just now, that girl was crying, there must be a big secret, can't tell us."

I glanced at my sister with a wry, and immediately turned my head to look at the registration office, where the locked door was the last time the ghost old woman had entered.