"See me? What, he thinks well? Mrs. Sang frowned instantly, turned sideways to look at the old man who was standing, and asked.

The old man was slightly blessed, and the oil lamp in his hand shook, and he could see his expression clearly.

I saw him laughing silently, squeezing out the wrinkles on his face with a smile, and both eyes could not see, nodding and bending over, responding to Mrs. Sang's question.

"Mrs. Hui, he said that he would tell you in person, not to tell the little one."

After hearing this, Mrs. Sang waved her long sleeves and said, "Lead the way." ”

Then he followed behind the old man, don't look at him bending over, but he is walking like flying, ordinary people really can't keep up with him, but Mrs. Sang is close behind and has never fallen behind.

The old man walked out of the dormitory, and walked along a path towards the north, and the further he went, the sky was completely dark, and he saw a small ball of fire hanging beside him, guiding the way.

The two of them walked on the twisting path, suddenly changing directions from time to time, and they couldn't meet anyone along the way.

Mrs. Sang, who was walking behind, was accustomed to it, this formation used to confuse people was good, and I don't know who left it.

A faint oil lamp floated "aimlessly" in the dark night, one to the west, the other to the east, surrounded by two ghostly black shadows, one tall and one short.

The tall one is Mrs. Nasan, and the short one is the old man.

The two of them walked in that formation for an unknown amount of time, and they did not stop until an evil wind blew out the oil lamp.

"Ma'am, it's here."

The old man said in that loud voice, dispelling a lot of yin qi around him.

In the void that was originally empty, a blood-red stone door appeared out of thin air with his voice, and the size could only accommodate people to bend over, and the door was painted with black charms, I don't know what it meant.

Even if it wasn't the first time she had seen this door, Mrs. Sang still had a deep fear in her heart.

The chaotic aura emitted by the black spell made people shudder, as if it had suppressed a powerful evil thing, pulsating from time to time.

The old man seemed to have long been accustomed to the atmosphere, and the smile on his face remained in the dark, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

His furrowed hands covered the blood-red stone door, and the black charm on it vibrated as it returned to calm and opened.

A hot wind with moisture blows in the face, dissipating the cold.

Mrs. Sang followed the old man into the door.

Inside the door is a huge space, surrounded by nothingness, and there is no direction.

Two arm-thick chains descended from the sky, wrapped in black-purple flames.

At the end of the chain was a woman with her head bowed, kneeling in the void space, her long black hair spread on the ground, covering her naked body, and the exposed parts were snow-white, like a dummy.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she tilted her head slightly, her nose was hidden by the chaotic aura below, revealing only a pair of eyes eroded by darkness, silently watching them get closer and closer, and finally came to her side.

Mrs. Sang looked at the woman's eyes, the last time she came, she couldn't see her whole face clearly, but now she actually showed her eyes, could it be that the rest of the places will appear one by one in the future?

"Say it!" She stared into the woman's eyes, and in the dark sockets, something seemed to be beating, and when she looked closely, it disappeared.

"She's coming......" The woman stood up with her hands on the chains, her hair falling down, not revealing a single cent of her body.

"Who?" Mrs. Sang asked with a frown.

Calling herself in, but saying who is coming, what does this woman mean? Trick her!

"We've done all the requests you made before, and there's one more thing you've thought about?"

Mrs. Sang was silent when she saw that the woman had finished speaking, and said impatiently.

The two of them could only move on to the next floor if she and Ah Xin had each completed one of her requests, but she didn't make the last request no matter how she spoke to her at the beginning.

After waiting for two years, she finally spoke again, but she said it clearly, how could she not be angry.

"Bring her here......" The woman finally spoke again, and her voice seemed a little tired.