Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Terror in the Basement
I kept telling her, although Su Qingya was very sleepy and impatient, but under my urging, she still got up from the bed.
After making sure that Su Qingya woke up, I went out.
I quickly came to the hall downstairs, but this time, I couldn't see the shopkeeper.
Usually the owner of the shop sleeps in the counter, but this time there was no one.
My brow furrowed slightly and I walked over.
I tried to find the owner's previous register, but I couldn't find it, but inside the drawer, I found something else, a photo.
Staring at that photo, the corners of my mouth finally hooked up with a smile.
Immediately rushed upstairs.
I ran all the way to the fourth floor, straight to the last room, and then I stopped.
The door was still locked.
But it is obvious that this door lock does not have that rusty feeling, and there is not the slightest dust on it.
There is no doubt that this is the case when this place is often opened.
Naturally, I don't have a key, and in such an important place, the key must be placed on someone's body and kept close to me.
But it doesn't matter if you don't have a key, you can fly up and kick directly on the door, and you will directly kick this wooden door open, and it is so simple to unlock the lock.
The moment I rushed in, the expression on my face changed suddenly.
A pungent and rotten, permeated with the smell of formalin water, instantly permeated it.
The picture in the room made me feel like my scalp was tingling.
Inside this room, it was empty.
Nothing but a table.
But the scariest part is also on this table.
I saw that there were three huge things on the table, which looked like glass jars.
The glass jar contained the liquid, and the strong smell of formalin water came from the glass jar.
What's even more terrifying is that inside these three glass jars, in each of them, there is a heart floating.
The vivid heart is that bright color, and even the heart is still beating slightly.
Because of the blood in the heart, the formalin water is showing a slight bright red.
The heart was constantly squirming, and in a trance, it seemed that he could still see the appearance of a person, struggling desperately on that heart, screaming, as if trying to break free from that heart.
Three hearts that have left the body and are still beating.
I can't imagine how horrible that kind of picture is, it just makes me shiver and creepy.
Goosebumps are all over the body.
On top of the glass jar, strange patterns were drawn with something like blood, as if it was a charm, completely surrounding the glass jar.
Even on the walls of the surrounding rooms, too, were densely packed, and there were such charms everywhere, covering almost everywhere.
There were no windows in this room, but that night, the shopkeeper told me that he was repairing the windows.
As I appeared, the three hearts seemed to sense something, and the fluctuations were even more violent, and faintly, I could even hear bursts of piercing screams.
Those hearts ...... No, it's the soul that is bound to the heart, desperately thirsting for salvation.
Gritting my teeth, I grabbed the knife in my hand and frantically sliced through the walls around me, destroying the spells on them.
With a sweep of his hand, he directly swept the three glass jars to the ground.
With a snap, all three glass jars shattered.
The liquid inside instantly filled the ground.
The heart inside the glass jar also fell to the ground.
Without the offering of the incantation, the three hearts quickly lost their beating, shriveled down, and withered into a ball.
Then I saw three figures, floating out of the three shriveled hearts.
It was three girls in white dresses.
It's three ghosts.
Finally freed from the restraints, the three ghosts kept floating in mid-air, and after a long time, they stopped, and all of them floated in front of me, bowing slightly at me, and opening their mouths.
Thank you......
In a trance, I seemed to hear such a voice in my head.
Then the three souls flew out the door, and in the blink of an eye, they had disappeared without a trace.
The three hearts are here, and the guesses in the hearts are basically certain.
But now there is another problem, in terms of quantity, it is not right.
Four people died, but now there are only three hearts.
I only saw three ghosts, and where did the fourth one go?
When I was in the nightmare that day, I also clearly saw four figures, and now it is obvious that one is missing.
Could it be that the ghost was taken away by the shopkeeper?
Now we have to find the shopkeeper quickly.
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I was about to rush out, but as soon as I rushed to the door, my body suddenly stopped.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of it