At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Li Muyang's thoughts.

But unfortunately, he had no choice, even if he knew that this old woman was an evil ghost.

Stay below and wait to be drowned, or be tortured to death by Qin Ming like Li Cunrui?

In the face of mortality, people will always have polarized choices, passively waiting for death and dynamic death on the road to survival, it is obvious that Li Muyang is the latter.

"I warned you a long time ago, but you got on board anyway."

The silence was broken at this moment, and the first to speak was Mrs. Zhang, who was in a wheelchair directly opposite Li Muyang.

But the old lady's words, Li Muyang was a little puzzled, and some shook his previous guess.

"You already knew all this?" Li Muyang didn't dare to take it lightly, and asked tentatively.

"Why do you think I just gave you a rope? I just want you to retreat. The old lady's voice was hoarse and gloomy, and with her wrinkled face and the image of wearing a mysterious black robe, it was really difficult to associate with any good people, at least the image left for Li Muyang was like this" I didn't expect you to get on the boat, what happened on this ship is something you can't imagine." ”

Li Muyang smiled bitterly in his heart, where did he want to get on the boat, if it wasn't for the fact that the spirit of the gods only got this clue, he would be wiped out if he failed, how could he get on the boat.

Silent.

At this time, the words of the black-robed old lady were a little unexpected, she originally thought that this old lady was the same existence as Qin Ming, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Li Muyang was weighing whether it was because the old lady had any restrictions that he couldn't make a move on him or whether he really had any inside information, so that it was impossible for him to completely believe in the immediate family of the person who caused the incident at this time.

Suddenly, Li Muyang threw out an astonishing question, "Then you ...... now Is it a human or a ghost? ”

The air seemed to freeze at the moment.

Mrs. Zhang's expression froze for an instant, obviously not expecting Li Muyang to ask such a question.

However, at this moment, Li Muyang and Mrs. Zhang felt something at the same time.

Turning his head towards the staircase......

……

On the corridor on the second floor of the sitting-out area.

A man in a black sweatshirt and a black mask stepped on the corridor covered with a red soft carpet with a gloomy face, as if he had just been fished out of the sea, his clothes and his body were constantly dripping with water, and his hair and mask were already soaked.

When he was about to reach the staircase on the third floor, two black men who were half a head taller than him quickly stopped him, and then, the handsome young man sitting on the stairs stood up with a smile, "I'm sorry, you can't go up without Madame's invitation." ”

The two eyes exposed under the black sweatshirt became more and more gloomy, and the man in the sweatshirt continued to move forward without listening to the advice, and the two black bodyguards were not vegetarians, so they were ready to give this East Asian sick man a little color to see.

At the moment when the two black men rushed over, the man in the sweatshirt stretched out a hand and swiped it horizontally.

Burst!

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground sounded, and their stunned expressions widened as the two black men landed on their heads, their tall bodies still standing in place, and a large amount of bright red liquid suddenly splattered from their necks.

The man in the sweatshirt walked slowly through the middle of the two people's bodies, and since the position of his neck was the main artery, a large amount of blood splattered on his body, but he continued to walk upstairs without any care.

The handsome little boy standing at the top of the stairs of the corridor looked at the scene in front of him, the expression on his face was completely stiffened, and after reacting, he found that the blood-stained demon had already walked towards him.

"Hell!!!!"

Junlang Xiaosheng erupted in unprecedented fear at this moment, and at the same time he panicked and wanted to escape from the third floor, but before he could take a few steps, all his voices stopped abruptly at this moment, as if a roll of film that was playing was suddenly cut off, and was replaced by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and rolling down the stairs.

With a frightened expression on his face, the handsome little boy rolled down his head rhythmically from the feet of the man in the sweatshirt.

At the same time, Li Muyang and Mrs. Zhang sensed something at the same time, turned around, and looked in the direction of the staircase very solemnly.

Li Muyang suddenly felt a strong pressure in the invisible air, stared at the direction of the staircase, and then slowly retreated.

Every time Li Muyang took a step back, the pressure on his body did not decrease in the slightest, because when Li Muyang retreated, the source of that pressure was also advancing.

Finally, the foot of one black sneaker, through the last step of the stairs, gently stepped onto the field of the third floor, and then the other foot, both feet together and stopped.

"It seems that I came at the right time......" the man in the black sweatshirt said with a gloomy face, but Li Muyang saw a hint of banter in his only exposed eyes.

"Qin Ming......" Li Muyang was some distance from the staircase at this time, and he didn't dare to fully believe the mysterious Mrs. Zhang, so naturally he didn't dare to get too close, so the position at this time was very awkward and stood in the middle of the two people.

This feeling of being attacked on the back of the abdomen made Li Muyang very dangerous.

Also guarding against the two of them at the same time, Li Muyang glanced at Mrs. Zhang behind him with his spare eyes, and found that Mrs. Zhang was also looking at Qin Ming very suspiciously at this time, obviously the two did not know each other.

"Hello...... Qin Ming stretched out his hand and slowly took off the mask, "Li Muyang." ”

"And ......" Qin Ming's eyes were like torches, through Li Muyang in the middle, directly through the old lady Zhang behind him.

"Mother!"