Seeing Zheng Yi's posture, as if he was about to quarrel with the old man, Mo Chen hurriedly stepped forward, secretly twisted Zheng Yi, politely gave a deep salute to the old man, and then said, "Old man, I won't tell you, a few of us are also passing by here, and on the way, we did see a Red Gate Inn, and we were there for a few nights." ”

The old man waved his hand and stopped Mo Chen, "I just said, occasionally there will be a few lucky people who can come out alive!" ”

"Huh! I really told you everything! Zheng Yi glanced at the old man.

The old man ignored Zheng Yi, turned his head to look at Mo Chen and asked, "After leaving, have you ever gone back to the inn to take a look?" ”

Mo Chen shook his head: "No." ”

The old man smiled lightly, "That's it." Then he closed his eyes, let Zheng Yi be entangled by the side, and still kept silent.

"Where did the ignorant boy come from! Angry sir! The people who were waiting around the table to listen to the story, when they saw the old man closing his eyes and recuperating, knew that it would be difficult for the old man to open his mouth today, and continued to listen to the story, and complained about Zheng Yi, the "culprit".

"Let's go!" Mo Chen said in a low voice, but Zheng Yi said loudly as if he was angry with someone, "Okay! Then sir, I'll go back and see if the house will be as bizarre as you say. If not, I will come back and open your tea stall, and see if you dare to bewitch the public in the future! ”

Mo Chen gave the tea money, and the group waited for the cursing of the onlookers, and left the tea shed in disgrace.

Originally, Mo Chen and the others were supposed to go to Fengtian City, but it happened that Zheng Yi suddenly came interested and angry with the old man, so he dragged everyone back to the inn to give him a witness. In desperation, everyone had to go back, and on the way, Zhang Zili complained depressedly to Zheng Yi, "You are really, it's okay to be angry with an old man, there are stories left and right, just forget it once you hear it!" Sir, did you say no? ”

Mo Chen snorted, but doubts arose in his heart, and he asked Zheng Yi softly, "Where are you singing today?" "Mo Chen's understanding of Zheng Yi, although he is usually very arrogant, and sometimes he will be sick and the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, but it is not so bad that he has nothing to do, he must have done it for a reason.

Sure enough, Zheng Yi sighed and said, "Just now, a line of blood words inexplicably appeared in the tea bowl!" ”

"Instructions?" Mo Chen was shocked, and Zheng Yi nodded.

I see, Mo Chen thought to himself, there are still many things in the Qian family that are still unclear, and when they were arranged to leave this morning, Mo Chen was wondering, this story shouldn't end here, it turned out that it was in this place that such a twist was arranged for them.

"What if the inn is really in tatters?" On the way back, Zhang Zili asked worriedly.

Zheng Yi sneered, "When you are told by an old man you don't know, you are scared?" It's still not a gentleman! “

Zhang Zili straightened his waist and defended unconvincedly, "Who is afraid!" I'm just suggesting that we'd better plan ahead of time, so as not to be blinded by then! “

Mo Chen raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he could see the outline of the inn through the gray hills, Mo Chen said, "Don't think so much, just let everything be!" “

Along the way, the two girls had to take care of Wang Lei, and they didn't interject too much to "imagine" the scene after they went back. On the contrary, Zheng Yi, as if he was deliberately scaring everyone, described a picture of an old house in the mountains in words.

"Imagination" finally stopped at reality, standing in front of the inn, Mo Chen stared at the hanging plaque for a long time, facing the afternoon sun, he vaguely saw that under the red door of the Red Door Inn, he could faintly see the phantom of the word Hongfu. If you don't deliberately stare at the words on the plaque, it is generally not easy to notice this detail, probably because of the relationship between the years and the years, the handwriting faded, and then the word red door was written on it, but the red words were extraordinarily bright, like bright red bloodstains.

"Huh~" Zhang Zili secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this Red Gate Inn is no different from when they left. He wasn't really ready for what he would do if he came back and saw an old and dilapidated house.

Seeing that Mo Chen had been standing in front of the door and looking up at the plaque, Zhang Zili stepped forward and knocked on the door. However, the door was only hidden, and with a slight force, a crack opened inward.

When the door opened, Mo Chen's heart inexplicably rose with a lot of heat and anxiety, at this time, Zhang Zili, who was standing by the door, had already reached out to push the other half of the door, Mo Chen shouted, "Don't!" ”

And Mo Chen still shouted late, and the door had been pushed open by Zhang Zili, "Ah?!" Zhang Zili gasped, staggered back two steps, and pointed to the door in horror.

A round eye with a few sticky bloodshots hung on the door, and a scene from the old man's story really appeared, Mo Chen and Zheng Yi immediately staggered Zhang Zili's side and jumped into the door quickly.

On the ground in the hall of the inn, a scarlet bloodstain stretched out inside, and from the traces of the bloodstain, Mo Chen seemed to see that Han Yi's painful face was full of despair, and he was dragged inside.

"Han Yi!" Not only Mo Chen, but also Meng Xinyao, who came in later, saw the blood stains on the ground, and immediately called out Han Yi's name in horror.

"Don't be busy! Maybe it's not her ......," Mo Chen comforted, but he himself couldn't soothe the worries in his heart so easily. There are only two adults in the house, Han Yi and Ding Si, plus a Mao Mao, if something really happens here, I am afraid that Han Yi is really unlucky.

The bloodstains spread all the way to the side door leading to the backyard, and Mo Chen was the first to run out, along the way, except for the bloodstains that matched the old man's story, fortunately he didn't see the so-called severed hand.

Before Mo Chen could breathe a sigh of relief, a scarlet blood stain suddenly came into view, and Mo Chen was just about to remind the people behind him, when the exclamations of the two female voices came.

"Maomao!" Meng Xinyao shouted in a crying voice.

Maomao's corpse was used as a flag and planted on the water chestnut of the rockery, from the bottom of Maomao's neck to the lower abdomen, straight open the long wound. The small body was stained with scarlet blood and turned into red leaves in the wind, but the cracked belly was empty inside, and the internal organs were completely missing.

In the past few days, Meng Xinyao really likes Maomao, a well-behaved child, poor Maomao is an orphan, and her only sister was killed not long ago, but she didn't expect that she was separated from Mo Chen and them for half a day, and when they said goodbye, they were already separated by yin and yang.

Meng Xinyao was about to step forward to take off the hair, but Zheng Yi suddenly shouted, "Don't touch him!" “

Meng Xinyao was stunned, turned her head and glared at Zheng Yi resentfully, Zheng Yi pointed to Maomao's corpse and said, "He has the venom of that monster on his body...... It's dangerous! “