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I could clearly see the hanged man's fat bloated body.

After listening to the fat hanged ghost talk about him, an inexplicable sense of fear suddenly rose in my heart. This fear is not aimed at monsters such as ghosts, but at the mysterious Maoshan Taoist heir behind the scenes!

This kind of person is even more terrifying than a demon!

"Can you take me to see your corpse?" I asked in a deep voice, looking at the hanged man.

"Yes. The hanged man nodded in response.

"But didn't you just say that the top floor of this dormitory building was sealed, and why did you take me up?" I asked, confused.

"Although I have died and become a ghost, I also have some powers that others do not have, and it is not easy to open a locked door. The hanged man said triumphantly.

His expression is extremely contradictory to the point of comparison with the miserable face that seems to have been beaten.

I can't just listen to what he says, I have to see the Five Tigers Ghost Eater Charm attached to him with my own eyes to be sure of the answer in my faith.

"Okay, take me there. I said in a deep voice.

The hanged man nodded, and it was really like a rolling ball, piercing directly through the walls of the room, and instantly lost all traces.

I didn't make a fuss about it, being able to get through walls wasn't a particularly difficult thing for a ghost.

I opened the door softly and crept down the empty hallway.

Maybe it's because of the death of people in this 444 dormitory, so almost all the dormitories in the entire corridor are empty except for the 444 dormitory.

The corridor was cold and cold, although I knew what the reason was, but my heart was still hairy.

This is also the sentence that prints that in fact, the real ghost is not so scary, what is scary is the human imagination.

Basically, it's the people themselves who are scaring themselves.

Through the cold hallway, I went straight up the stairs to the top floor.

Until I reached the end, when the hanged ghost was gone, I looked at the closed iron door, and looked closely, and the door was firmly locked by an iron chain.

Ordinary people can't enter without a key.

"Hey, are you there, how can I get in?" I asked softly.

As soon as I finished saying this, I saw that above the iron gate, the metal skin began to ripple, as if it had been thrown into the lake by a stone, and then, a fat human head swelled up on your rippling iron door!

I subconsciously took a step back, and only then did I see that the human head was actually the appearance of the hanged ghost.

"Hehe, this is my ability, I can temporarily liquefy the lifted things, but it can't last too long, and it can only last such a small place at the moment, but it's enough for you to walk in. The hanged man said.

"It's as simple as that?"

I was amazed, I didn't expect this hanged ghost to have such a magical ability!

Does every ghost have some magical powers?

The hanged ghost seemed to see the doubts in my heart, and hurriedly explained, "Not all ghosts will have the same abilities as me. In fact...... I don't know exactly what this is, but since I died, I've had this ability somehow. ”

The doubts in my heart grew heavier.

Is it because of this? That's why the mysterious Maoshan heir set up a large array of five tiger ghost eater spells?

Thinking about it, there should only be such a possibility, so doesn't Sister Zhang also have such an ability?

I secretly smacked my tongue in my heart, but I didn't know what Sister Zhang's ability was.

However, now is not the best time to consider Sister Zhang's affairs, Sister Zhang has such a super pervert as Zhao Yiyang to help, and Sister Zhang will definitely be very safe.

Although I don't like Zhao Yiyang's style of acting, I am still extremely confident in his own abilities.

Leaving aside the messy thoughts in my mind for a moment, and seeing that the hanged man was obviously a little exhausted, I hurriedly stepped forward and closed my eyes tightly as I was about to hit the iron door!

I felt as if I had fallen into a ball of water, but with just a breath of time, that feeling completely vanished.

I slowly opened my eyes and realized that I was now on the top floor.

I don't know how long it has been closed, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust.

The top floor is different from the rooms below, and when it was built, it was supposed to be a place like a meeting place, with only a few rooms and a large open space in between.

At this time, the huge top floor was empty, and there was nothing.

I frowned, turned to look at the hanged man, and asked, "Where is your body?"

The hanged man looked around, then closed his eyes and began to concentrate on feeling where his body was.

If a person dies and the soul leaves the body, there will still be a vague connection between the two.

With this connection, the hanged ghost finally opened his eyes suddenly, and then his face turned pale, and his fingers trembled and pointed not far to the left!

I hurried forward and ran to the place where the hanged man fingered, there was only one wall, and there was no dark compartment as the hanged man had spoken.

The hanged man also hurried over.

I fumbled around, could it be that the mechanism of this dark compartment was on this wall?

I groped carefully for dozens of times, but I still didn't feel the slightest feeling.

It doesn't make sense! It should be here.

Although I don't have the vague connection blessing that the hanged ghost can sense the vague location of the corpse, I have also dealt with corpses and other things, and my nose can clearly smell that this place is different from other places, and there is a faint smell of corpses.

Where exactly? I'm almost certain that the corpse must be hidden in this area, and if I can find the mechanism that opens the dark room, I can see the body of the hanged man.

Click!

Just as I was subconsciously pacing back and forth, the soles of my feet suddenly and gently sank down, and I suddenly hit a spirit!

The mechanism of this dark room is actually underfoot?!

And at this moment, I only felt the ground under my feet suddenly tremble, and then suddenly lost my fulcrum and fell to the bottom!

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