This Wang Ping joined their team later, and Zhang Feng heard that it was better to find a Mr. Yin and Yang to do this business, otherwise some things would be difficult to do, so they would find such a person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, with the spirit of this group of people, how could they accept such a little person with no background, so they often speak coldly, and they have never encountered evil things, so everyone doesn't care much about Wang Ping.

Not only is he often familiar with him for deceiving the rivers and lakes, but he often does some pranks on him, but Wang Ping has never said anything about it, who knows that he will be a very forbearant villain.

Who would have thought that this time there was an evil thing, but it turned out to be planned by Wang Ping.

I boldly speculated on the plot of the story, Wang Ping, who had been angry for a long time, found this place by chance, and he learned how to enter this deserted mansion according to the instructions left by He Chao, and then he designed a bureau, a bureau for several rich young masters, and finally the group died in his hands.

If all this is really what I guessed, then I can only say that Wang Ping's scheming is really too deep, and he is really the enemy's nightmare type.

He glanced at their brother and sister sympathetically, and sighed, "I will give you two a chance to avenge when I have a chance." ”

The second ghost looked at me gratefully, obviously preparing to kowtow again.

"Okay, okay, don't knock, what age is it?" I stopped them from kowtowing and asked Zhang Cuicui: "You became a ghost early, let me ask you, do you have any feelings in this deserted mansion, like something that frightens you or attracts you." ”

I just asked casually, but I didn't expect Zhang Cuicui to nod decisively, pointed to the floor diagonally above and said, "I once sensed a woman's words, and she asked me to save her." ”

I was so pleased with this question that I hurriedly asked, "Tell me in detail about the situation and when." ”

"About half a month ago, she would call me almost every seven days."

I nodded and asked, "How long has it been since now?" ”

Zhang Cuicui thought for a while and said, "It's already the seventh day, and it's almost time for her to call again." At the end of the sentence, she paused, plucked up the courage to ask, "Who is she?" ”

"Who is she?" A smile cracked into the corner of my mouth, and I said, "Count yourself as my enemy, the two of us are a bit of a holiday, but now we have to save her." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Feng's brothers and sisters all looked at me in surprise, obviously unable to understand our complicated relationship.

But since Zhang Cuicui can hear the call of the ghost crying at night, it means that this Qimen Dunjia has a bug, and it cycles once every seven days, and at that time, I believe I will definitely be able to break here.

for I have a red horse in my hand.

"You two are free to do your free." I said a word to the two of them, turned and began to study the black mass on the ground.

When asked just now, Zhang Feng said very clearly, he and this black thing must not be on the same page.

But this black thing gave me a wonderful feeling, I believe that it is not an ordinary thing.

Courageous, I poked a few times with my red horse.

Don't blame me for being cautious in this deserted house, I remember when I used to read the tomb robbery notes, there was something called the forbidden woman in it, and this is usually the thing.

It's a black mass, like hair, and it seems harmless when it opens, and it's a problem when it's crazy.

When I poked it like this, the black thing fell apart in a flash, and when I saw it, it was really a ball of hair!

Gently pulling out one, I twisted it with my fingers, and the rubbed place slowly dissipated.

It turned out to be a resentment!

I hurriedly pulled out another one, twisted it, and dissipated again!

This hair is made up of resentment!

In an instant I understood the origin of this hair, it was the hair of the ghost night crying!

It seems that there is a mechanism here, otherwise her hair would not have fallen out naturally.

I groped along the wooden wall, just as Zhang Feng said, the room was like a copper wall, and it didn't look like I was touching the wood at all.

But after touching inch by inch, I finally touched an unusual place.

It looked like a complete template, but when I touched it, I could clearly feel a circular hole, and I tried to put my hand inside.

This hole is very deep, and the direction should lead to the upper floor, now I only need to wait for an opportunity, I should be able to drill down to the second floor, of course, it is possible to climb up now, but I think it is less likely, otherwise the ghost night cry would have climbed down a long time ago.

I glanced at Zhang Cuicui, and I was afraid that only women could hear the call of the ghost night cry, so I said, "If you hear that voice again, tell me." ”

After seeing Zhang Cuicui nodding, I closed my eyes and recuperated.

But it didn't take long for a weak female voice to reach my ears.

"Help me...... Help me......"

As soon as the voice appeared, without waiting for Zhang Cuicui to speak, I followed the hole and got in.

It didn't take me long for my body to loosen up and I was on the second floor.

The second floor is the same as the first floor, it is still pitch black, and I can't bring a flashlight, but fortunately, I have Juanjuan's mobile phone before.

It's a pity that the phone is out of battery.

I had no choice but to walk by feeling to the place where the sound came from.

What's embarrassing is that there is also Qimen Dunjia on the second floor, which is still a copper wall, I can't get through the wall, and after touching something I don't know how many times, I finally approached the location of the sound.

In the darkness, I saw the small black room in front of me, and the ghost crying became stronger and stronger, presumably she was in this room.

Just as I was about to enter, Akakoma suddenly heard an early warning, as if I would be fatally hit if I stepped inside.

"How do I get in?"

I asked Akako, who still didn't answer me this time, but he trembled and seemed to guide me again.

So I laid the red horse flat on the palm of my hand, and I saw it spin like a compass, and then showed me a direction.

Faintly, I saw something like a wooden cabinet in front of me.

Walking to the front, without thinking about it, the wooden cabinet was kicked away.

As soon as this foot came out, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the moonlight outside penetrated through the cracks in the deserted house.

It seems that the Qimen Dunjia in this room has been broken, and this red horse is really an artifact, but I don't understand why he didn't give me a hint when he was on the first floor, and he went up to the second floor to exert his power.

Of course, I wasn't going to ask him, otherwise I would have been deflated again.

I walked towards the little black room, which might not be the right place to call it at this point.

I slowly pushed the wooden door open, and a woman with hair dressed in white appeared in front of me.

Although the woman was dressed in white, her clothes were tattered and covered with blood.