How many people are there on the third floor? ”

I paused at the staircase on the second floor, looked up, and asked directly without deliberately suppressing my voice.

"One doctor and one nurse on duty, and two security guards!" Humpty Dumpty said.

"That is, four people!"

I muttered, pointing upstairs and saying, "Do you hear this footstep, like four people?" ”

"Not like that!"

Humpty Dumpty shook his head a little confused.

The footsteps on the third floor were broken, and occasionally there was the sound of running, which didn't sound like four people, but a lot of people.

"I didn't lie, I really didn't lie!" Humpty Dumpty immediately realized what I meant, covering his ears and looking at me in horror.

I ignored him and looked up.

"It doesn't taste right!" Chen Xi added a mouthful.

I calmed down and felt the black skin. Reaching out, he pointed upwards and said to Humpty Dumpty, "You hit the head!" ”

"Hey!"

Humpty Dumpty glanced at the black skin in my hand and walked up tremblingly.

There were less than twenty steps in total, and Humpty Dumpty walked very slowly, and after taking two steps, he had to look back. The sound of footsteps coming from upstairs sometimes gets louder, sometimes quieter.

Turning the second floor and a half, a cold breath came over.

"Something's wrong!"

I chuckled, this breath, this smell. It's very similar to the underworld.

I was about to stop Humpty Dumpty when he jerked upward, and a blue hand reached out from the corner of the stairs, grabbed Humpty Dumpty's collar, and dragged him back, and Humpty Dumpty howled and disappeared.

"Grass!"

I scolded, and something happened on the third floor.

I took out an evil charm, bit my finger, put blood on it, and shouted: "Edict! "Shake out the evil charm.

The moment the evil talisman flew up to the third floor, it made a pop and turned into a talisman fire, and a wisp of gray talisman ash slowly fell and landed at my feet.

"Brother?"

The fat man stood beside me, looking warily at it.

"Let's go!"

I pulled the fat man and slowly stepped back, staring at the staircase on the third floor.

When I retreated to the second floor, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could breathe out, there was a sudden thud downstairs, the sound of the door slamming open and closing.

"Something happened on the first floor!"

I paused on the second floor and looked down, the thud was gone, and now there was a small sound of footsteps, and a chase, the same sound coming from the third floor.

"Why did something suddenly happen?" The fat man was not in a hurry, and there was still a trace of excitement in his eyes, so he leaned in front of me and looked downstairs.

"I suspect that someone has already made the idea here!" I said with a sneer.

The yin here is a big piece of fat, and in half a year, there are a hundred and ten people who have died here!

None of these people died normally, and before they died, what they wanted was to live a little longer, even for a second, so that they could earn more money and supplement their families.

With such a strong obsession, it is difficult for them to change their ghosts!

Changing a ghost is just the beginning. They were confined to their hospital beds, and as they had been in life, they continued to suffer and have no peace.

Day after day, month after month, there is no end, there is no hope, and after a long time, the ghost turns into a ghost, and the ghost turns into a ghost.

The resentment is getting heavier and heavier, and once it erupts, you can imagine what will happen.

Especially, in the case of human manipulation.

There are gossip mirrors hanging on the sentry box at the door, cinnabar is sprinkled around the elderly apartment building, and the door god is pasted at the gate.

These have been seen, and there must be something on the hospital bed, otherwise, those dead who have turned into powerful ghosts will not be unable to come out.

All this shows that there is an extremely powerful mage behind the scenes.

Gambling on life. It is not destined to last long.

No matter how powerful the people involved are, once exposed, the effect will be seismic, and all the people involved in front of and behind the scenes will not end well.

The state will not allow this to happen.

The mage. He should know this, so his plan is very simple, before the matter explodes, release the imprisoned ghosts, and achieve his goal. Walk away in style.

In our line of work, normal magic weapons pursue the most yang and righteousness, such as the peach wood sword to ward off evil spirits, and the best material is thunder splitting wood.

But it's not normal. The magic weapon of yin and evil pursues the most yin and evil, such as human skin lanterns, such as human bone magic weapons.

The production process is very bloody and cruel.

To make a human skin lantern, you need to skin it alive. The lantern is mounted before the person is dead, and then the person is killed, and the soul is drawn and thrown into the lantern.

The same is true for human bone magic weapons, which take human bones alive. When a man is about to die, he draws out his soul and beats it into his bones.

Either way, there is one thing in common, and that is that the living are required to experience excruciating pain before they die. The reason for this is simple, the more painful it is, the heavier the resentment, the more ferocious the Yin Spirit, and the more powerful the magic weapon.

This time too. For some mages, this is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, all of which add up, more than a hundred powerful ghosts, as long as they succeed. Definitely a big bonus.

If I hadn't been involved, he would have been able to close the net quietly, and my arrival had obviously made him speed up and detonate the mine he had planted in advance.

The point is, until now, I didn't know who he was!

Also, I don't know, how did he know I was here?

In Humpty Dumpty's description, there is no such person at all.

Able to detect my arrival in time. And if you start in advance, it can only show that this person is nearby, and it may even be hiding in this apartment for the elderly.

"Grass!"

Thinking about this, I burst into a foul mouth. I also confirmed a little bit, and my grandmother knew the situation here.

There are more than 100 ghosts, how can grandma give up?

Although the consistent Dao has been destroyed for many years, the old foundation is still there, such as Xingtang Wang Shu who met in Dahe Village last time.

People like us. It's actually a time bomb in society, it's hard to say anything else, curse people under the Gu, if the other party is defenseless, it's a quasi.

Leaning on this. It is entirely possible for Grandma Tai to accumulate a large number of contacts in a short period of time.

For example, in business, grandma Tai only needs to find a spokesperson and then help him kill competitors, and then she can collect this person.

For example, in politics, there are also many ways to let superiors or opponents die in an unknown way, such as heart attacks and cerebral hemorrhages.

The grassroots can also develop members, only need to cast one or two small spells, and then let the other party taste a little cheap, and it is not too simple to accept people.

I don't know how many people there are under Grandma Tai now, and how much power they have.

But one thing can be confirmed, Grandma's power is definitely not small.

The movement made by Dahe Village is definitely not small, and this time it has been calm in a few days.

Of course. Grandma also has enemies, and because of this, Grandma manipulates me and asks me to do things for her that I can't solve in the past.

In addition, grandma may have a deep meaning. But now, I can't see that all I can do is to follow her request and try to provide the ghosts as much as possible until she meets her requirements.

When to find the burial place of the wedding dress, when is the real ending.

"Bang!"

A loud bang suddenly came and interrupted my thoughts.

The direction of the sound was on the side, and the second floor also began.

I took a step back and stood at the top of the staircase, the middle of the hallway on the second floor, scanning the left and right sides.

The doors of the wards opened and closed suddenly, making loud noises, and a cold aura spread out from the ten wards, and a few breaths filled the entire second floor.

Soon, this breath was connected with the breath of the first and third floors, and the entire senior apartment was like a ghost domain.

"Brother, it seems to be too big!"

The fat man muttered, his face not afraid, but full of excitement, looking eager to try.

Chen Xi was silent, standing beside me, just like Xiao Hei before, silently guarding me.

I stood still, the change was just beginning.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, doors flew up and slammed against the walls, wizened hands came out of the room, bulging eyes, disfigured faces, and legs like firewood sticks, and one ghost after another crawled out of their rooms.

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