Isn't it because you have to touch her or her children to trigger her killing pattern?

Don't......

Something happened to her?

No, such an evil spirit is difficult to mutate, this is not necessarily a cheongsam girl, let's take a look first.

Bai Zhou hid in the dark, staring at him with a fixed gaze.

She was wearing a bright red cheongsam, which she had found in the dressing room backstage of the ballroom, and from a distance, it looked very similar to the one worn by the cheongsam girl.

Zheng Qiuming's eyes were cold, and he didn't know when he had an extra shovel in his hand.

The shovel was covered in rust and blood, and it looked like it would break at the touch of a touch.

Burial shovel: Three hundred years ago, there was a war in Shuzhong, hundreds of people died in the massacre, the killing officers and soldiers buried the corpse with a shovel, and if they met the undead, they used a shovel to cut off their heads. This shovel killed a total of 336 people and buried 2,127 people, gathering resentment to the sky, which is unstoppable and can cut off the soul.

He walked towards the alley step by step with a shovel for burying the corpse, Bai Zhou couldn't touch him, and in a flash, he got into the attic next to him.

"Who?" Zheng Qiuming shouted, "Come out."

Bai Zhou deliberately stood in front of the window for a moment, leaving him with a red back and a jade hairpin, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Zheng Qiuming's heart trembled.

The jade hairpin......

Is it really a cheongsam girl?

In fact, this hairpin was also found in the backstage of the dance hall, but it was not a real jadeite, but a stained glass that was very similar to jadeite.

The black light is blind, who can recognize the material of the hairpin from such a distance?

Sure enough, Zheng Qiuming was fooled.

His pupils shook violently, and even his lips opened slightly in shock.

At this time, Bai Zhou appeared on the other side again, flashing by.

Zheng Qiuming's eyes showed murderous intent, and he waved his shovel, and a fishy wind hit Bai Zhou's back.

Bai Zhou sensed the danger, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into a nearby shop.

The fishy wind slashed towards the two dead souls standing in the shop.

The two dead souls, one was a clerk and the other was a female customer who had come to buy rouge gouache.

Zheng Qiuming was shocked, and waved the shovel again, avoiding the two dead souls and hitting the door post next to him.

Click.

A large hole was punched out of the doorpost, revealing the white wood inside.

Thankfully, the two dead souls weren't hurt.

Injuries are also touches, and if they touch one of them, all of them will wake up and become bloodthirsty spirits, attacking those who touch them.

He didn't dare to make any more random moves, so he carefully put away the shovel and looked around.

At this time, there seemed to be a yin wind sweeping behind him, and he turned around sharply to see a girl in a red cheongsam floating past.

Her body seemed weightless, swept by the dim streetlights, and disappeared into the darkness of the opposite street.

He hurriedly followed, waiting for an opportunity, as long as he entered a certain room and there were no dead souls in it, he could make a move.

But the figure was erratic, disappearing and appearing for a while, and leading him to an attic.

It was a small tube building with a patio in the middle, and the patio was surrounded by small buildings of two or three stories.

He was ushered into the patio, and the red-clad figure flashed through the corridor on the second floor and entered a room.

Zheng Qiuming followed to the door, and just pushed open the door, his hand suddenly froze.

This room...... Isn't it the room where the girl in the red cheongsam is?

This room is too weird, the girl inside is inexplicably dangerous, he will only come here when he enters and exits the world of ghosts, and he doesn't dare to look at it when he comes, all his attention just now is on the figure in red, and he didn't even notice it.

He narrowed his eyes and flinched.

If you can't go in, whoever the woman in red is, if she leads him here, it will be dangerous inside.

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard a creak, and the door made a tooth-aching grinding sound and slowly opened.

The girl in a red cheongsam appeared in front of him, sitting on a chair with a large screen on the left and a scarlet blood stain at her feet.

At this time, the girl in red was covered with a red hijab on her head, covering her face.

"Hee-hee-hee." The girl let out a low chuckle, which looked eerie and terrifying in the silence of the night.

Zheng Qiuming was shocked, and couldn't help but take a step back, and didn't dare to go in.

But at this time, the red cheongsam girl moved.

She lifted her hand, her scarlet nails scratching at the massive screen, as if to tear it to shreds.

Zheng Qiuming's eyes widened suddenly, and he said sharply, "Stop!"

He flew forward, grabbed the screen one step ahead of the red cloak girl, and wanted to remove it.

This screen is the "door" to enter and exit this ghost painting.

If the "door" is broken, he will be trapped in this strange world forever, unable to transcend.

Just as he was desperate to move the "door", the door slammed into something behind it, making a dull crashing sound.