I stayed up for a long time in front of an abandoned demolition building, and finally after dark, I saw a light in a window.

After the incident with the snake ghost, Fang Wei finally believed in my identity. When I told him that he would encounter a bloody disaster recently, Fang Wei's face suddenly turned pale.

He called me and asked me to come to his house to meet him, saying he had something to tell me. I was greatly relieved to finally gain his trust.

Although I decided that Fang Wei was not a good bird and didn't want to worry about his business, Shi Mengya's fate was now tied to him, and I had to do my best to avoid a disaster.

Fang Wei has been living in poverty recently, and when he was delivering couriers, he occasionally heard that when an old community was renovated, because the funds were not fully in place, although all the residents moved out, the construction has been delayed.

When he heard the news, he was overjoyed, and he took what little luggage he had to live in this abandoned demolition building.

Fang Wei told me that he had to deliver a courier during the day, so he could only ask me to come to his house at night. Although he didn't have a house number, he told me with a smile that he didn't have to worry about not finding him, because he was the only one living in the neighborhood.

Therefore, if I go to him at night, the only place I see is a light that is his dwelling. It's just that the community has long been cut off from water and electricity due to demolition, so he can only rely on candles to light it every night.

As soon as I entered the community, I received a call from Fang Wei. He told me to wait a little at his door, and he bought some charcuterie and wine on the street to eat and talk with me.

I finally made my way up the broken staircase to his door. Strange, Fang Wei is obviously not at home, how can the candlelight shine through the crack of the door?

I took a closer look and couldn't help but be secretly amused. This sloppy guy forgot to lock it when he went out, and the door was hidden, leaving a gap.

I stood at his door and waited for a while, but Fang Wei hadn't come back yet, and I couldn't help but start feeling anxious. Can I go into his house? It made me hesitate.

After thinking about it, since this is an abandoned demolition building, and Fang Wei only brought a few simple belongings to move in, then he must not have anything valuable, so he didn't lock the door when he went out. Maybe he deliberately didn't lock it, just because he was worried that I would be impatient to wait for him to leave first.

I found myself a good reason, and just pushed the door in, but suddenly it went dark in the room. A gust of wind from nowhere blew out the candles on the table.

Fortunately, it was almost a month and a half, and the moonlight from the window reflected the room quite brightly. I settled down, reached into my pocket, and was about to take out the lighter and re-light the candle, but when the fire was bright, I couldn't help but secretly complain.

Unexpectedly, the candle that was blown out had burned to the end. The charred wick was limp in a candle as thick as a fingernail, and it could not be lit at all.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, thinking of Fang Wei's fierce look, and I thought that this guy must be mixed up in the Dao. In this abandoned old building, will there be any danger if I stay here alone?

Ghosts, I'm not afraid, after all, I've encountered a few times, and with grandpa's exorcism and the mysterious 'corpse table' as the backing, it's probably not a particularly powerful ghost, and it can't help me at all.

I'm worried about people, especially people like Fang Wei who I identify as evildoers. What if he takes a fancy to my iPhone and a wad of money that I inadvertently revealed, luring me in here and killing me for money?

As I decided to leave this eerily quiet place, I suddenly heard a small sound coming from one of the rooms. I was shocked, could it be that there was a murderous motive hidden in this room?

I was afraid that Fang Wei was hiding here, so when I exited the room, he suddenly jumped out and attacked me from behind, so I quietly pulled Fang Wei's mobile phone.

But what I didn't expect was that there was no mobile phone signal in this room at all, so I couldn't get out. Oh no, there are probably ghosts in this room!

I quickly made this judgment because my grandfather once told me that where there are ghosts, if the yin qi is heavy, the compass will also fail. In the same way, in a ghostly place, the mobile phone will have no signal, and even the compass will fail.

Although I have confidence, I am still a human being after all, and I always encounter ghosts, and I can't help but feel uneasy. It's just that when I was about to leave quickly, I suddenly thought of the purpose of my coming here, and I couldn't help but turn around again.

Isn't it precisely because Fang Wei is the fourth person on the Tianji Star on the Seven Evil Coffins of Yin and Yang? I came to him to prevent him from being killed by a ghost. If I leave, I'm afraid Fang Wei really won't survive tomorrow.

Since there is an abnormality in this room, doesn't that mean that the Yin and Yang Seven Evils of Yunmeng Dao Chief's theory has come true? Surprised and delighted, I quickly took out the talisman paper, held back my beating heart, and moved step by step towards the hidden door.

But when I got to the door of the room, my nervous heart was full of questions. It stands to reason that based on my intuition and experience, if this room was really haunted, I should have felt the yin qi a long time ago, and might even have seen ghosts, or heard ghost voices.

But I didn't feel a hint of a ghost in the room except for the terrible silence, so what was going on?

The moonlight reflected on the room, and my heart tightened. There was a strange feeling on the soles of my shoes, which made me feel so uncomfortable. I tried to move my steps, but I felt so sticky and uncomfortable.

I stood on one foot, lifted one of my left feet and looked at it, and it seemed that I saw something on my leather shoe. Stretched out a finger, touched it gently, and immediately felt sticky on my hand, and when I looked at it in front of me, my heart suddenly cooled.

Not good, it seems to be blood! When I got closer to my nose and smelled it, I smelled blood. I took a few steps back in horror, and in addition to a few clear shoe prints on my feet, there was a large pool of dark liquid slowly flowing from under the couch.

Someone died in this room, could it be Fang Wei? I was so frightened that I almost screamed. Quickly, I calmed down.

No, I need to get out of here. There was a murder, and there were my footprints at the scene, if the police found me, how could I justify my innocence?

I swept my eyes to a broom in the corner of the room, and I quickly walked over and grabbed it. When I'm leaving, I have to use this broom to sweep away my tracks!

But I had just swept over one of the footprints when I heard the door creak in the room behind me. A faint light of fire came from behind me, and I turned around in fright, only to see a face that looked pale in the firelight appeared in front of me.

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