In the midst of an abandoned street, there is a notorious place, which is a murderous house. This murderous house can be described as a change of color in the people around it. The former occupant of this murderous house was an old woman.

Because children are not filial, they live alone in their dwellings. And became seriously ill, because no one found out. By the time she was found, she had been dead for days. Even the corpses stink.

And after finding out that the old woman was dead. The children were not busy burying her. Instead, they are busy fighting for the inheritance. When the house finally belonged to the third daughter, the old woman was buried.

And after that, there were frequent rumors of haunting throughout the room. After the third daughter's family moved in, the whole family died mysteriously within a few days. Since then, it has become a terrible murderous house. None of the people who moved in survived. As a result, it has been abandoned for many years. No one dared to live in it at all.

I was standing in front of the murderous house at the moment, and I was a little hesitant in my heart. I knew that once I got in, it might be over. I'm going to run into a terrible demon. But behind me, the footprints that appeared, made me have to do it.

I'm already in a dilemma now, and the footprints behind me are ironclad evidence that the hunt is about to begin. I don't have a choice. Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and turned around and walked into the murderous mansion.

Just after I walked into the mansion, the footprints behind me suddenly stopped, and then soon the footprints began to walk backwards. It seems to be leaving. Tushuai Jumbo.

And I've walked into this murderous mansion. As soon as I walked into this murderous mansion, I felt sick all over. A cool air came to my face. It made me feel like I wanted to go out for a while.

But I know it's not right now, this house is not as small as it seems. When I walked in, I found that the space was very large, with two floors.

It's an old house, and there are no other homes around. I guess everyone was moved out because they were afraid of the curse. Although the interior of the house has been renovated and the floors have been renewed, the exterior paint is mottled and the drains are slanted. A piece of the exterior wall is missing.

I walked inside. Looking at the furnishings inside, he didn't speak for a long time. The house in front of you looks quite simple. However, the furniture is very new, and it looks like it has been left by the previous owner.

Judging by the furniture on it, they should have survived here for a while. But after that, it was no longer possible to survive. I turned my head and my eyes began to wander around the house.

But nothing was found, there was nothing here. Look around. There is nothing but dust. I breathed a sigh of relief, and cautiously walked through the door.

"I'm in, I'm sorry to bother you." I said as I walked down the hall. Then he looked at the table above the hall, and his face was a little cautious.

Every step you take here is terrifying. I'm afraid I'll run into something. The Five Thunder Sword is already in my hand. But the Five Thunder Swords that lost their power. I still don't know the bottom in my heart.

"I'm in." I said as I walked into the bedroom. Gently push the door open. The expected grimace was not seen, the whole bedroom was very shabby, and there was a painting of an elderly person in the bedroom.

I was looking at the picture and thinking about something. Suddenly I felt a chill in my back, as if something was watching me. There was almost no hesitation, as if it were a natural reaction. The Five Thunder Sword in my hand swept backwards.

However, the sharp Five Thunder Sword only cut through the door frame, and there was nothing in front of me. But I was still cautious, my eyes fixed on my surroundings.

I knew that what I had just felt was not delusional, that there was an old ghost peeping at me in this old house. I started to keep walking. After walking around the bedroom.

I suddenly found something and hurriedly put it in my hand. It's a notepad. The paper in this book is worn out. And the content inside is very attractive.

This seems to be the old man's notebook left behind in the rest of his time. In these books, all the old man's helplessness is written. When I looked at the notepad, I had a vague feeling that someone was watching me. I turned my head, only to see that there was no one.

The things recorded in this book are trivial, and the old man seems to complain. Because her children are not filial, she has no one to take care of her at home. You can only be alone every day.

This old man used to seem to be a teacher, and she wrote very clearly, without the confusion of other old people's writing.

"I am very happy that my daughter came to see me today, although as soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted me to pass on the house to her. But how can this work, now the house is my only support. So I had no choice but to refuse him, and after I rejected my daughter, she left directly. ”

"I can't imagine that I have been educating others all my life, but in the end my own children are not filial. What an irony. Today I got sick and was taken to the hospital by a neighbor. None of them came to see me. ”

"They finally came today, but they quarreled over my medicine bills, and everyone didn't want to take money out. Especially the eldest daughter, who said that her family lived in poverty, but I remember that she married a wealthy businessman, and the family was never short of money. Watching them make a noise, I was in a really bad mood. ”

"Because of the will, I had another quarrel with my children. All my children want my house. I don't know who to give it to. And I'm not dead now. Why do I have to make a will? ”

"Because of my stubbornness, my children left one by one, and I was alone in the hospital bed, feeling really pitiful."

"I was kicked out of the hospital because I didn't pay the fees, and now I have to recuperate at home. My health is getting worse and worse, and I really don't know how long I'll live. ”

"It's been three days, and I'm so weak that I don't even have the strength to eat. Maybe I'm dying. Speaking of which, I have really failed in my life. Obviously, I have taught so many people and dedicated my life to the cause of education. But when I died, no one came to see me. ”

"Why did I die alone, why did I die? My bastard children are still fighting over my house. My body remains in my crematorium and cannot be cremated. ”

"At my funeral, it was touching that these unfilial sons cried one by one. The students I have educated have also come, one by one, to thank their teachers. Hmph, why didn't you come and see me while I was alive? ”

"The third daughter's family has moved to my house, hmph, she won't end well. I killed my granddaughter first and let her be hanged alive in the washing machine. Then I killed her husband again, and finally I stood in front of my daughter, who pleaded with me desperately. But I still killed her. Let her die a painful death. ”

"Then my eldest son appeared in my room again, and although it was only once, I was attached to him. Then wait for him to get home. I told him to raise a kitchen knife and kill the whole family. ”

In addition to these, the notepad also records a lot of processes in detail. Most of them are people who came to this murderous mansion by accident and were eventually killed.

I looked at the notepad tremblingly, my eyes full of horror. I can't imagine this old woman, her heart has been completely twisted. Judging by the notepad, she has become a demon, and a demon who kills people indiscriminately.

It seems that anyone who approaches this murderous mansion will end up with a dead end. Thinking of this, I put down the notepad in my hand. Glancing around, I turned and walked outside.

I already vaguely felt it, on the second floor of this room. There was a pair of eyes looking at me. As I turned to leave, there was a sudden commotion on the second floor.

It was as if something had fallen to the ground, and the loud noise made me stop. But I was just stunned for a moment, and then I kept turning and walking.

There is no doubt that this is a ghost trick to try to attract people's curiosity. It would be foolish for me to hear a sound and go up to the second floor -- I turned around and left the mansion.

But I didn't know that in the notepad I had just seen, there was suddenly another line of words: A boy entered my room, and he was dead!