In addition to the matter of the ghost king, there is also how Gu Man Tong flowed into China, but there are only so many, and these clues are actually not conducive to our next development.

But now is not the time to think about this, the first thing I want to think about is whether we can get out safely this time.

Because of the accident just now, I began to look at my surroundings more carefully.

All around us were houses with very strange shapes.

The structure of houses in Thailand is different from that in China, because it is on the edge of the tropics, it is very hot and rainy all year round, so the houses in the remote countryside are not made of bricks and stones, and the walls are not as tight as in northern China, but mostly made of wood.

Since this place has been abandoned for many years, the wood has long been exposed to the sun and rain, and the blowing is not good.

Many of the houses were dilapidated, and some of the roofs had collapsed.

Whenever a gust of wind blows, these old houses on the side of the road will make a "creaking" sound, and it sounds like someone is deliberately shaking the house there, hiding in the dark and laughing at us.

Just as I was looking intently at the houses around me, Brother Haojie suddenly stopped, then turned his head and looked around carefully.

Looking at his expression, I suddenly realized that there must be something else, so I lowered my voice and asked in his ear, "What's wrong?" Did you find something? ”

After hearing my words, Brother Haojie came back to his senses, turned his head to look at me, and then replied with a suspicious face: "I seemed to hear the sound of children playing just now, and this sound was not real, so I stopped." ”

After listening to Brother Haojie's words, my eyes widened instantly.

You must know that no one has been here for decades, and if there really is a child, then he must not be an ordinary person, and even a person, otherwise he would have starved to death!

Originally, I didn't want to believe what Brother Haojie said, but with his temper and the expression on his face at the moment, it already showed that what Brother Haojie heard just now must be very true, otherwise he would not be so serious and focused.

So I followed Brother Haojie's gaze and looked cautiously at the wooden house he said and made a sound.

I saw that the wooden house in front of us looked much older than the others.

And the door of the wooden house was already half missing, and it was making a muffled sound in the wind.

But I didn't hear a child-like voice, but since Brother Haojie had said so, and it was so weird here, I decided to go inside and have a look.

Because we can't let go of any clues, since entering this town, we must conduct a detailed investigation of every place, and find out the clues in it, in order to get the real answer from it, to help us enter the mysterious little village.

On the two trees at the front of the street, there were two corpses, and at this moment, the two corpses were fluttering in the wind, like two strings of wind chimes.

The atmosphere in front of me is too weird, although Brother Haojie and I have experienced supernatural events and have a lot of experience, so in dealing with this matter, the two of us maintain a high degree of consistency, that is, relying on each other, I open the way in front, and Brother Haojie is responsible for guarding me in the back, if there is any accident in a while, the two of us can also rescue each other.

And for the technology of the two of us, I am still relatively relieved, after all, some ordinary ghosts, it is almost impossible to take advantage of me and Brother Haojie.

So the two of us walked forward step by step, about a dozen paces, until I finally came to the door of the wooden house, and at the same time heard a slight noise in the wooden house.

The sound was so dull that it was hard to describe in words, because it didn't sound real, but it seemed to be happening in your ears, like the sound of your body touching the ground.

The room was very dark, although it was daytime, and there was sunlight overhead, but when the sun shone on us, there was no warmth, as if after the sun shone down, it had been assimilated by the aura here.

Seeing that there was nothing inside clearly, and there were some other sounds, it showed that this wooden house was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

After thinking about it for a moment, I turned my head to look at Brother Haojie and saw that he was also looking at me, obviously waiting for me to make further action.

So I didn't hesitate at that time, took out a flashlight from my backpack, and carefully shone it inside.

The room looked particularly dim, and there were some very old-fashioned furniture that seemed to have been worn by age.

On the ground are very old-fashioned wooden floors, which also look broken, and it is estimated that it will not take long to step on them, and they will all be broken.

But that's all I can see.

As for the rest of the room, we couldn't see it at all when we were at the door, but as the flashlight turned on, I seemed to hear it, and there was a sound in the room, as if someone was afraid of the light.

What puzzled me even more was that since we entered the town, we haven't found any mosquitoes or rats.

It stands to reason that this place has been abandoned for so long and should be a paradise for those animals, especially in a place like Thailand, which is itself a mosquito-ridden country.

So I was shocked and puzzled by this incident.

Standing at the door of this wooden house, looking at the dilapidated houses inside, I began to retreat a little, and I couldn't help but turn my head to Brother Haojie and express the doubts in my heart.

After listening to my words, Brother Hao Jie also suddenly discovered the clue in this, so the two of us did not continue to move forward.

Brother Haojie first took out a few incense candles and incense burners from his backpack, and then set them up in front of the door of the wooden house, and at the same time, the words in his mouth were vibrating, and I could hear that the incantation he was reciting in his mouth was the kind of incantation that the golden lieutenant would only recite in the grave!

Brother Haojie's spell instantly aroused my interest and memories......