Fang Shaoping immediately came back to his senses, stepped forward and gently picked up the little girl, and walked out of the hall with the old woman.

A few people outside, the other party Shaoping and the three of them love to ignore it, and Zhao Ziguang also showed a touch of contempt on his face, after all, he is a life-sparing person! I can't fit it! Everyone is outside, didn't you stay in the house to find death? No, do you have to come out after all?

Then Zhao Ziguang's gaze once again focused on Zhang Dekuan's back, and the resentment revealed in his eyes was terrifying.

The old woman actually found a position close to the gate, and sat down in front of the door of a small grocery room, the eaves of this small grocery room extended out, just enough to block the sun, Fang Shaoping put the little girl into the old woman's arms, and then resolutely stood up straight, and walked towards the haunted house without hesitation.

The old man guarding the gate was still sitting outside the fence gate, and at this moment, his head wearing a hat was slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to fall on Fang Shaoping's back for a moment, and then a slight murmur came out:

"Heroes are true, but everyone is destined to die here."

Because the old man was relatively close to the place where the old woman was, his words were just heard by the old woman, and the old woman didn't look at the old man, but also whispered:

"The potential of human beings is unimaginable, and the energy of youth can create miracles."

"I don't believe it."

"We'll see."

Zhang Dekuan also saw Fang Shaoping, but he frowned, he didn't understand what Fang Shaoping thought.

Zhao Ziguang sneered:

"Fang Eighteen, you have all come out, what are you doing running in? Capacity? Die? Don't tell me that you really went in to find the ghost to fight, and how terrifying it is to kill so many people, do you know? A finger can crush you. ”

Fang Shaoping is too lazy to take care of it now, the second thing can crush me with one finger, so didn't Lao Tzu stay outside and wait to be crushed to death? Lao Tzu is about to take advantage of the impending attack of this ghost's most ruthless attack to break into the attic in advance and launch the final battle!

In Fang Shaoping's ruffian logic, when the opponent's strength is unfathomable, if there is no momentum to take the initiative to hit the muzzle, then it will definitely die!

It's better to attack aggressively than to wait for death passively!

Take the initiative, there is still a way to live!

Fang Shaoping walked into the silent hall, the sixteen corpses of different shapes looked particularly terrifying, he came to the table of the eight immortals, picked up a half-burned firewood that Zhang Dewan had brought down, and used their ignition tools, half a bottle of alcohol and half a box of matches, to relight the wooden stick.

Fang Shaoping held the wooden stick step by step and stepped on the stairs.

Zhang Dekuan and the others, apparently, did not succeed in burning the attic, to be precise, when they stepped on the attic, before they had time to set fire, they had already been ravaged by the coconut, so the current attic is intact.

When Fang Shaoping walked up, he began to see one after another miserable corpses, the aunt who could fill the air with chili powder was hanged at the entrance of the attic, staring at Fang Shaoping with completely bulging eyes, because he had been dead for a long time, he was hanged, so his tongue automatically stretched out, almost half a foot or so.

Fang Shaoping's nerves tensed, he walked past his dangling toes with a torch, and with one step, he completely stepped into the attic.

This attic Fang Shaoping is really the first time to come, as soon as he came in, he had a very uncomfortable feeling, feeling that the light around him was extremely dark, and the air didn't seem to smell right.

The attic was just over a hundred square meters in size, with a dilapidated double cabinet, a bed covered in cobwebs, a few dusty seats, and a rusty washbasin in the corner, but nothing else.

Wait a minute!

Fang Shaoping's gaze turned back and locked on the single wooden bed covered in cobwebs, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He noticed that there seemed to be a person lying on the bed, and the white cobwebs were too many and too dense, but they looked uneven, as if they were ...... Covered a person like that!

Fang Shaoping looked around, but there was nothing abnormal, so he was bold, picked up a torch, walked to the side of the bed step by step, and circled around the bed, his expression changed suddenly.

He noticed that the creature inside, presumed to be human, seemed to move.

Be...... On the bottom left!

Fang Shaoping slowly leaned over, his eyes widened, and he looked in carefully from the dense cobwebs, and he saw a hand, a miserable white hand!

Fang Shaoping was so frightened that he was about to retreat, but the next moment he immediately stopped, because he found a light green bracelet on the wrist of that hand, which was very familiar, where had he seen it? Let me think......

Come to think of it!

The bracelet that Zhang Xuan carried!

Thinking that Zhang Xuan's body was not found along the way, Fang Shaoping only felt his heart beating violently, and as soon as he grabbed the largest spider web in front of him and began to pull it outward.

The toughness of the spider web seems to be better than that of ordinary spider webs, and the knots are dense enough, which makes Fang Shaoping feel like tearing the nylon rope, but fortunately, he is a data-based reincarnation, and his physique is not comparable to that of ordinary adults.

Fang Shaoping hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Xuan up, and as soon as he touched her body, his heart immediately felt half cold, it was too cold, there was no temperature, it was completely like a corpse that had been dead for a long time!

Moreover, Zhang Xuan's face, palms, and exposed skin are all showing a miserable white color, very similar to the color of one of the ghosts, Junxiong!

Fang Shaoping became vigilant, could this be a trap set by ghosts?

Or is it that he is already in a fantasy world, and the Zhang Xuan in front of him is Gacoco or Junxiong?

Fang Shaoping had the heart to stay away, and even simply didn't do anything, and lit it with the torch in his hand.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and treated it as the real Zhang Xuan, because he promised Zhang Xuan to protect her, and it was thanks to the three spirit runes that Zhang Xuan gave him that Fang Shaoping survived the first death tribulation.

"Zhang Xuan! Zhang Xuan! ”

Fang Shaoping helped Zhang Xuan up, began to whisper in his ear, and probed his fingers under his nose, and found a vague breath.

Fang Shaoping knew that Zhang Xuan was still alive, because the ghost was not breathing, so he couldn't stay here for the time being, and he had to send Zhang Xuan out before he could come back to fight the ghost!

At this time, under Zhang Xuan's neck, there seemed to be an imperceptible clear light flashing, Zhang Xuan's entire body suddenly trembled slightly, and then he suddenly sighed and slowly opened his eyes.