I had seen this back on the night I was at school before.

This back gives me a familiar feeling, but who could it be?

I pondered for a moment and took a deep look at the building.

I knew maybe this guy was in a corner of the building right now, watching me quietly.

"Did you bring a gun?" I asked Li Junhao.

"No, the gun is fired when the mission is out." Li Junhao shook his head.

"But don't worry, I'll have no problem dealing with two or three people with knives." He added.

I nodded, since this kid is a special scout retirement, it shouldn't be impossible to do this.

"Which building did you go to?" I looked around.

Li Junhao thought for a while and pointed to the innermost building: "There." ”

We walked towards the building together.

As soon as I walked to the door, I felt an extremely cold aura.

There are definitely ghosts in this building.

And there seemed to be something inside staring at the two of us.

I stepped in first.

It's daytime after all, and even if there are ghosts, it's impossible to show up easily.

Li Junhao followed behind me, looking very excited.

As soon as I reached the center of the hall on the first floor, I paused.

I glanced at the bulletin board next to me.

The bulletin board was covered with dust and posted photos of some of the medical staff, along with their names.

There is only one attending doctor, a bald man in his fifties, who looks very simple, and his name is Chen Jinshan.

My gut told me that this was the same building where the murder had taken place in the first place.

So is this Dr. Chen the murderer in the original murder case?

I turned my head to look at Li Junhao.

Li Junhao stared at the person on the bulletin board for a while, and then nodded: "This person is the person in the file." ”

Really.

I exhaled, "Be careful, let's go upstairs." ”

I said, taking the killing knife in my hand.

After thinking about it, I put the grimace mask I had scooped up from the stall on my face again.

"Heavenly Master, what are you doing here?"

"Increase my ferocity."

“……”

From the first floor to the third floor, each time you go up, the yin qi around you is a little thicker than the previous floor.

When I went up to the third floor, the staircase was artificially sealed.

"Did you go up the last time you came to catch the fugitives?" I asked.

"No, I caught the fugitive on the second floor."

I nodded, it seems that Cai Yan should have accidentally gone to the third floor that day, and then heard a sound from the fourth floor.

If I'm not mistaken, the fourth floor should be the place where the homicide happened the most.

When I went upstairs just now, I noticed that there were a lot of charms posted here and there from the first to the third floor, apparently to suppress something.

However, the fourth floor directly chose to block it, which shows that the person who made the move must feel that he is not capable of sealing the resentment on this floor.

I hesitated, then kicked open the door.

Be quiet.

There was a terrible sudden silence all around.

Although this abandoned inpatient building was originally quiet, at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Even the sounds outside were completely inaudible.

Li Junhao swallowed his saliva and looked around nervously.

I thought about it for a moment, but handed him the killing blade.

After all, my palm talisman can still be used, and this guy is unarmed, although he is very strong, but if he is attacked by a ghost, he is probably no different from ordinary people.

"This knife was the last one?"

"Well, this is a very powerful magic weapon." I said casually.

Li Junhao suddenly clenched the short knife in his hand.

The two of us stepped into the fourth floor together.

The floor was empty, almost everything had been emptied, there were some black marks on the ground, on the walls.

Obviously, these are all left over after the blood has dried up and clotted.

In addition to this, there are traces of burns on the walls.

This must be the scene of the murder five years ago.

Maybe it's daytime, Li Junhao and I walked around this floor for a long time, and we didn't find a single spirit.

But fortunately, I finally determined the place and learned that the doctor who killed the person back then was called Chen Jinshan.

To be honest, after a trip here, my heart is even more bottomless than it was just now.

I feel that this place is faintly more dangerous than the old school building.

You know, it's still daytime.

It seems that this matter should not be rushed.

"Let's go."

I resolutely chose to retreat first.

"Uh...... Don't you kill demons? Li Junhao was a little disappointed.

"Cut off the fart, how do you think there is anything here?"

"Alright then......"

Li Junhao scratched his head.

His eyes suddenly widened: "Be careful! ”

In fact, I already felt a chill hit me.

However, this feeling was far less intense than when he faced Qin Hong at the beginning.

I didn't worry too much when I arrived, and calmly turned around.

A woman in her thirties stood in front of me, her eyes glazed over, and when she saw me turn around, she immediately reached out and grabbed me by the neck.

Before I could do anything, Li Junhao immediately stabbed her with a knife.

This guy stabbed the ghost with a single stab.

"I'll go."

My lips twitched, this kid ......

"Let's go first." I say.

After leaving this building, Li Junhao said: "Heavenly Master, it turns out that it is so simple to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" ”

I sneered, simple?

This ghost is probably not as good as the male ghosts that Qin Hong killed.

Before leaving, I took another look at the building.

Who was that person just now?

There were many faces in my head, but in the end, I rejected them.

Driving back to the city, I thought about it and finally decided to go to Changsheng Street.

I'm afraid I won't be able to handle this with my ability.

I walked to the door of the artifact shop, and the door was hidden, but I knocked anyway.

"Enter."

A hoarse voice came from inside.

I took the plunge and walked in.

"Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that it was me, he frowned slightly.

"Big brother." I arched my hand at him.

"What do you call me?"

His gaze froze.

"Cough, senior brother doesn't know yet, two days ago, with the help of the second senior brother, I have invested in Changchun Zhenren, that is, the master's disciple."

"What did you say?!"

His gaze was a little colder.

"It's true! If you don't believe me, you can call him! I said quickly.

Look at this, this guy shouldn't slap me to death.

Suspicious, he stepped forward and grabbed my hand as if sensing something.

After a few moments, he let me go, and his expression softened considerably.

"In that case, what are you looking for me?" He said.

"Haven't asked the senior brother yet, who is his name?"

"My name is Qin Feng."

"Senior Brother Qin, that's ......"

I've probably talked a little bit about the trouble I've had.

After listening to this, Qin Feng didn't say anything, just turned around and returned to the inner room.

A moment later, he walked out with a mirror.

The mirror is just an ordinary mirror, and some gossip graphics are drawn with cinnabar, but the painting is very crude, and one corner of the mirror has been broken.

It looks like a broken mirror.

However, judging from his previous handwriting in my palm, it is estimated that this inconspicuous broken mirror is also a great treasure.

"Thank you, brother!" I said quickly.

Qin Feng said calmly: "Since you have entered the door of the ancestor master's house, you should cultivate hard, don't learn from your second senior brother, if you have any problems in cultivation in the future, you can come to me at any time, but this kind of trivial matter like this, try to solve it yourself in the future." ”

I could hear that there was a little displeasure in his tone, as if asking him for help in this kind of thing really lost his identity.

"What the senior brother taught is that the junior brother must keep it in mind." I said seriously.

After leaving his Chinese medicine shop, a stone in my heart also fell.

Although he had just thrown it to me, since he had heard me tell me about the cause and effect, it meant that he felt that it was enough for me to deal with the troubles that were coming.

So that night, I called Li Junhao and asked him to drive me to the Third People's Hospital.

At night, it is more than ten times more gloomy than during the day.

In the darkness of the night, the entire psychiatric hospital was shrouded in terror.

Entering it, even Li Junhao, who has always been bold, couldn't help but shiver.

Gripping the knife in his hand, he quickly calmed down.

As for me, because of the broken mirror and the fact that I had one more palm charm to use, I wasn't too worried about the danger that I couldn't solve.

I took a deep breath and walked straight to Building Four.

As soon as I walked to the door, several spirits suddenly rushed in front of me and Li Junhao.

This time, perhaps because none of these ghosts took the initiative to appear, Li Junhao couldn't see them.

I stopped and pulled out the mirror.

Take this opportunity to try its power first.

I'm going to draw the side of the gossip figure and point it to these spirits.

A silvery-white beam of light flew out of the mirror, illuminating one of the spirits at once.

Several other spirits, also under the illumination of my mirror, instantly scattered and appeared in their original form.

"That's amazing!" Li Junhao praised.

"Don't take it lightly, it's just the best of the best." I said lightly.

In fact, I wonder why these ghosts are so weak.

It stands to reason that these dead ghosts in the mental hospital should be extremely resentful.

But why.

I shook my head and continued to walk inside.

Unexpectedly, on the second floor, Li Junhao and I encountered several times more ghosts than on the first floor!

There were at least dozens of spirits that appeared around me and Li Junhao.

"How can there be so many ghosts?"

I stepped back, frowning, it stands to reason that even if all the dead people in this asylum were ghosts, there shouldn't be such a number.

And through my brief observations, I found a terrible problem.

None of these ghosts seem to be patients in mental hospitals, and none of them are doctors and nurses who died in that murder!

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