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I stared solemnly at the blurry black space inside the doorway.

In the hall on the third floor, there were no seven coffins, which couldn't help but make me feel relieved and secretly glad.

When the developer built the Sanxin Building, the bottom three floors were supposed to be shopping malls and supermarkets.

At this time, although this is only a semi-finished house, it should have all the facilities, and it is much better than the bottom floor of the rough house.

The entire wall is briefly coated with a layer of white material, and the floor is already covered with floor tiles, but because no one has come in all year round, the floor tiles on the ground are covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Liu Bo, look!"

Su Qianqian suddenly tugged at my arm, pointed to the ground, and said softly.

I stared at my body, and looked in the direction of her finger, only to see a pair of footprints clearly emerging on the dusty floor.

The footprints stretched long into the depths of darkness, and I don't know where the end leads, but the direction of the sight should be the stairwell opposite the third floor.

When the Sanxin Building was originally designed, the stairwell from the first to the third floor was separated from the stairwell from the third floor to the top floor, and the third floor was the only way to get to the top floor.

"Yiyang should go to the top floor. Su Qianqian said in a deep voice.

I nodded, wondering whether I should walk through the damn third floor. To be exact, I'm really scared of the third floor right now.

I don't know if it's my psychological reasons, but I always feel that the third floor is gloomy, although there is nothing here, on the contrary, it can be described as empty, except for the dozen or so thick pillars that support the beams.

I always had the illusion that a few zongzi would suddenly jump out from behind the pillars.

"What are you thinking? Let's go!" Su Qianqian pushed me, my body was unstable, I staggered, turned around and just wanted to get angry, but the whole person suddenly froze in place, her pupils suddenly constricted, and she looked behind Su Qianqian with wide eyes, with a look of horror.

Su Qianqian faced me, naturally saw my strangeness, her expression changed suddenly, her breath seemed to hold her breath for a moment, and then she suddenly took a step forward, quickly turned around, and looked behind her.

But when I saw behind me, I don't know when, another Su Qianqian suddenly appeared!

And next to this Su Qianqian, there was a strange woman dressed in white, with her head lowered, and her long black hair almost covering her entire face!

This woman is naturally Sadako who has been pestering me all the time!

And the Su Qianqian beside her, without thinking about it, knew that it was the resentful spirit who was haunting Su Qianqian who knew how to change!

"It's you!" Su Qianqian's face turned pale, but her arms were suddenly raised, and her two jade hands held the Sanqing Halal Mantra fiercely, and her whole delicate body trembled slightly, "You, don't come here! What do you want to do?!"

I saw that the resentful spirit opposite Su Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth substantially, and she sneered, and a faint voice of vicissitudes slowly echoed in the entire hall on the third floor.

"Didn't you summon me to your side just so that I could kill you......" The muscles of her face continued to squirm, and her entire petite body slowly expanded, and a white aura emerged from her whole body, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man with a pale face.

"I died so miserably...... Would you like to stay with me?"

He said faintly, his whole body slowly floated towards Su Qianqian, his pale face suddenly distorted, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from his pupils, and a scarlet forked tongue came out of his mouth, like a poisonous snake, which looked very weird.

"You're mine...... You're my ......."

And Sadako, who was behind him, was also unrelenting at this moment, slowly floating in the air, and her whole hair danced without wind, opening like a peacock opening a screen, revealing her delicate but strange and terrifying face.

Her arms were in front of her, and her whole body was floating in the air, staring at me with empty eyes, and the terrifying voice like a ghostly dream kept pouring into my ears.

"You're mine...... You're my ......."

I'm really a dog! Didn't Lao Tzu just kiss you! So it became your personal belongings?! You're too feminist, aren't you?! No wonder no man liked it when he was alive!

I thought indignantly in my heart, but I was also the same as Su Qianqian, and I was forced to slowly retreat by these two resentful spirits.

There was an indescribable strange aura rippling across the entire floor of the third floor, and the yin wind gusted into my neck, and my whole body was full of hairs.

I don't believe in evil, so I took out a Sanqing Halal mantra, and recited a Taoist mantra in Taishang Laojun's urgency like a law, and threw it with all my strength, smashing the spell towards Su Qianqian's resentful spirit.

Click!

The charm smashed on the resentful spirit, obviously making him stunned for a moment, and then glanced at me with an idiot look, and continued to move forward, rushing towards Su Qianqian.

I'm rough?!This thing doesn't work?!

"Su Qianqian, didn't you say that you asked for these Three Halal Mantras from a master?!" I opened my eyes, waiting for Su Qianqian, and didn't care about three seven twenty-one at this time, grabbed her hand, and ran towards the stairwell leading to the top floor on the third floor.

"I ...... I don't know what's going on!" Su Qianqian was about to cry at this time! She didn't expect that the unfathomable master she knew on weekdays would actually give her a bunch of Xibei goods!

"How much did you pay for these things?!" I asked hatefully as I grabbed her as I ran.

"No, it's not much, twenty or thirty thousand. Su Qianqian ran out of breath, and she was almost out of breath.

"You!" I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say, "you old scumbag!"

Twenty or thirty thousand! That's twenty or thirty thousand! In the eyes of my dick silk class, it's enough for me to squander a year!

And she, just for this stack of useless ghost drawing talismans, shot for twenty or thirty thousand?!

The gap between Dick Silk and the goddess is really not a star and a half!

It occurred to me that if I were still alive this time, pretending to be a god would be a shortcut to making a fortune!

As soon as I thought of this, I looked at the Three Halal Mantras that I had been holding in my hand, and suddenly a fire of ignorance erupted, and I threw it backwards.

"Hiss......"

I gasped, what the hell is this paper, it's pretty sharp!

The moment I threw it out, it cut a slender hole in the palm of my hand, and a piece of red blood overflowed.

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