Meng Yishuang does not have the ability to see at night, this place is dark and abnormal, except for me who can see this scene with night owl-like eyes, Meng Yishuang can't see clearly, but she can hear abnormal movements.

I grabbed one of the girl's hands with my backhand and pressed it hard a few times, signaling her not to make a sound, danger!

Meng Yishuang is very smart, and I vaguely heard her covering her mouth with her other hand.

Although she couldn't see the head kicking the ghost, she could only hear the 'giggling' laughter and the sound of the head rolling, but after I reminded her, she immediately understood what to do.

"It's good if it's not a pig teammate." I'm so gratified.

The imp continued to 'giggle' and kick four heads all the way, gradually fading away into the darkness farther away.

It was only then that I breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange thought crossed my mind.

That's right, Pei Xiaoying and the four of them did die, but since the blood umbrella female ghost family has proved the existence of the undead, then, where did Pei Xiaoying and Mo Dao go after death?

The yin qi in this place is so heavy, not only can I see ghosts, but also the likes of Dahu and Meng Yishuang.

If Pei Xiaoying and their souls are out of the body after they die, we should also see it. “

But the truth is that even Tian Songberry and Dong Qiu, who died in front of our eyes, I didn't see their souls come out of the corpses.

What's going on? Don't they have souls?

Impossible, Yin spirits exist, how can a living person have no soul?

Does that mean that when a person is killed by an evil spirit, his body dies at the same time, and his soul cannot bear it due to the invasion of the ghost energy, and his soul is directly dissolved?

"So, they don't have souls after they die?"

If that were the case, it would be miserable.

After the death of ordinary people, there must be a ghost entering the underworld, and after being sentenced, those who are lucky can be reincarnated and become human again.

But like Pei Xiaoying and them, if their souls are also killed together, then there is no possibility of even the next life, this is too cruel, right?

As soon as I thought of this, my hatred for the ruthless family of the bloody umbrella female ghost soared!

I hate even more the bad guys who are hiding behind the scenes and controlling all this, don't let me not find out, otherwise, I must be over with the culprit!

He was ruthless in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and he didn't want to make a movement to alarm the evil spirit.

The ghost knows that after the dead imp passed by, was it his turn to appear on the ghost mother and ghost brother?

"It's okay." I turned my head and whispered to Meng Yishuang, who was covering his mouth.

She let go of her hand, opened her eyes wide, and asked softly, "Brother Du, what happened just now?" ”

The corner of my eye twitched, and I whispered, "It's that little ghost jumping past, and he's playing in the hallway." ”

I didn't mention that Pei Xiaoying's heads were kicked as balls, and I was afraid that Meng Yishuang would not be able to bear it.

I felt that her nerves were already tense to the extreme, and if she continued to exert pressure, she would collapse directly.

If a person's spirit collapses, it is definitely not far from real death, and I hope that the kind girl will live a long time and not die here.

Now that I think about it, the women trapped here are really Meng Yishuang's biggest fate.

Among the female team members, she is the only one left, the other three women are already dead and can no longer die, and even their souls may be wiped out or devoured, only Meng Yishuang is still alive.

Although she also encountered a catastrophe, she was lucky to escape from the 'cocoon cage' and joined me, I have to say, her life is quite hard!

"Ah, is it the hateful imp who controlled the paper corpse of Little Yingmei? Brother Du, didn't they fight with zombies, why weren't the imps destroyed? ”

Obviously, Meng Yishuang, like me, hopes that the two zombies, one old and one young, will kill the Yin Ling family.

When she heard that the little ghost was safe and sound, she was very disappointed.

"Yishuang, remember, this little ghost controlled Pei Xiaoying's corpse to attack the old zombies, does it mean that the dead man's corpse is in the hands of the ghost, like a protective armor?"

"The old zombie may have smashed Pei Xiaoying's corpse, but the little ghost can escape from the corpse at any time, and what he lost was just a 'clothes', and he could find it again in the future, but he himself relied on the cover of this 'dead man's protective gear' to escape the killing of the old zombie."

I said this according to my own understanding, but I didn't know if I was right? After all, it's just my guess.

"Brother Du, what you said sounds logical and logical, alas, such a harmful thing still exists, but a good person like Sister Qiu has no place to die? God, why don't you open your eyes and kill these evil creatures? ”

Meng Yishuang was a little excited.

"Shhh I was startled, and Yishuang unconsciously raised her voice, which was too dangerous.

Immediately reacting, Meng Yishuang stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and then said softly: "Brother Du, it's my fault." ”

"It's fine." I comforted her, turned and looked around, quietly.

After the imp kicked the ball on the scalp of the person, there was nothing abnormal around.

We have checked the old-fashioned screening hall on this floor, and we have not found Dahu and Xu Fulong, so it seems that we must go upstairs to check the second floor.

The staircase should be right at the end of the hallway.

After waiting for a while to confirm that the environment was safe, I took Meng Yishuang and continued to set off, I had already gone deep into the supernatural cinema, and there was no reason to give up halfway.

If we can't find Xu Fulong and Dahu after searching all the floors, then we can only withdraw. In that case, you can do your best, but you can ask for a clear conscience.

I could never ignore my teammates' cries for help.

Meng Yishuang and I stepped on the dusty stairs, and just looking at the gray layer, we knew that no one had passed for many years.

But at the moment, we have to bite the bullet.

In fact, what can they do if they find the big tiger? Isn't it deep in the supernatural space and has no way out?

But people, you have to have some goals. In other words, there has to be something to do!

Could it be that when you fall into this field, you will give up hope by yourself? Sitting there waiting for death?

That's not the character that we young people should have, and even if we can't escape the clutches and die here, we have to struggle until we have to talk about it.

Fighting against adversity is a positive attitude towards life.

Soon, after turning two flights of stairs, I have reached the second floor.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, raised my head slightly and stared at the top of the corridor, and at the same time, my backhand touched Meng Yishuang who was following closely as a reminder.

She immediately stopped.

I struggled to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

When I encountered evil things in a row, my nerves were like iron sticks stretched out into the flames, tempered and forged over and over again, and in a short period of time, I already had a certain resistance to the horror scene, and I would not be as frightened as I was when I first saw the ghost.

But the sense of horror that should be there has always been there.

There is no way to do this, in human emotions, the panic factor is always there, and the difference is only to play a big or small role.

I'm glad I have a certain immunity to fear, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm not scared crazy at the moment?

Just above this deep corridor, there are three figures 'playing on the swing', swaying one after the other, looking very leisurely.

The problem is that their heads are enclosed in a snares made of thick rope, which is the standard posture for suicide by a cantilever beam.

It looks like a family of three, with a man, a woman and a little girl, dressed like a normal person.

The man was wearing an old suit and tie.

The woman wears a long cyan dress, and the little girl wears a princess dress.

Their faces were blue and black, their tongues were sticking out, they were attracted by gravity and fell to their chests, and their eyes protruded into their sockets and turned blood-red, which is the standard image of a hanged suicide.

The strange 'family of three' swings back and forth with the rope, and it looks like they are 'playing on a swing'.

The wind was blowing, and they were moving back and forth, seemingly, never stopping.

I looked at this scene with my pupils jumping up and down, but I couldn't tell from the shape that these were three corpses, or the most terrifying hanged ghost in the legend of the three-headed head?

Folklore has it that among the yin spirits, the drowned ghost and the hanged ghost are both existences that cannot be escaped.

It is said that after a certain period of time, they will repeat the painful process of death, and so on, with no end to liberation.

This is God's punishment for not valuing their lives.