As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves.

And in this corridor, not to mention the wind, there is nothing quiet.

Looking at the slowly opening door, our feelings gradually became complicated.

With a long exhale, my gaze became heavy.

"Brother Li, is there any more talisman?" The fat man looked at me anxiously.

He probably noticed that I only had the corpse whip and the lantern in my hand, so his voice trembled slightly.

I didn't want to hide it from him, so I shook my head decisively and told him.

"No, now I'm on my own!"

This is the hardest time.

There is no equipment, but you still have to play the highest-end game.

After all, this kind of unexpected situation often happens at the most embarrassing time.

If I make it back alive this time, I believe that no matter where I go from now on, supplies will be the highest priority for me.

Retracting my thoughts, I looked at the door that had been opened.

"Nothing rushed out of the door, is it directing us in?" I whispered.

The fat man hurriedly shook his head.

"No, no, no, I don't feel like it's a guide, I feel like it's leading us in."

The fat man's words are not unreasonable.

The open door seemed to have four words pasted on it, please enter the urn.

But in this case, it won't work if you don't go in.

Gritting my teeth, I stepped away and walked towards the door.

The closer I got to that door, the closer I was to a refrigerator with the door open.

The cold made all the cells in my epidermis react.

Goosebumps began to pop up again.

But at the same time, cold sweat also broke out.

Drops of sweat squeezed out of the closed pores, and I felt like there were countless needles sticking around.

Suddenly, the door shook slowly.

The frequency, although small, gives us the feeling that someone is beckoning us in.

"Brother Li, do you really want to go in?" The fat man continued to ask.

The door was only three or four meters away from me.

There was no turning back from the bow, and we had fallen into a trap when we came to this place.

At this time, even if you want to turn back, there is no room to turn back.

Gritting my teeth, I took two steps forward and put my hand on the doorknob.

A cold touch came to the touch.

There was a crunch, and I threw a whip into the door.

The whip didn't hit anything.

But when I threw it into the house, it gave me a feeling of lightness.

So much so that I wanted to whip a second whip.

But at this time, the fat man suddenly patted me on the shoulder and said.

"It's really not good, so I'll burn it here, and it's a big deal that everyone will die together."

Before the fat man's words fell, a chill suddenly came.

Then a long knife slashed in front of me and went straight for the fat man's head.

I quickly drew my whip back and slashed at the knife with my backhand.

With this split, the whip broke in two, but at the same time, the knife was deflected, and the fat man successfully dodged.

Seeing that the fat man was fine, I hurriedly looked in the direction where the whip was swinging.

Isn't that the owner of the hotel?

But at this time, he was in a very strange state.

And why is he the only one?

I resolutely lifted my foot and kicked it over.

I thought I was going to be blocked, or dodged.

Unexpectedly, this kick kicked him firmly in the stomach.

The hotel owner rolled out seven or eight meters away.

Do I really have that much force in this kick?

Just as I was wondering, the innkeeper stood up again.

At this time, his movements and appearance were extremely strange.

The limbs swayed, like monsters crawling out of the depths of the earth.

There is only one pair of boxers on the whole body.

The rest of the locations are covered in eerie patterns.

And the patterns still seem to be twisted.

It was as if there were strange tentacles clinging to him.

Although it was weird, this scene gave me a very familiar feeling.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

By the way, I remembered.

I've not seen it, I've seen the pattern on him.

If I'm not mistaken, the lines on his body are the ghost patterns recorded in the Three Corpses Sutra.

After raising a ghost, he gets a natal connection with the ghost, and the ghost will obey his command, and the ghost pattern will also appear on his body.

With so many ghost patterns, how many ghosts did he raise?

Just when I was shocked, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to still practice the family."

"It's your luck to get here."

"But you're all going to have to die here today!"

Looking at his smug expression, I could already guess how many ghosts he had.

I'm afraid there are in every room on this level.

This grandson raises so many ghosts, and he is not afraid of being damned?

"You've raised so many ghosts and done so many things that go against the way of heaven, how long do you think you can live?"

When he heard my question, he didn't get angry but laughed.

"How long to live? Hahaha, do you know how long I've lived? He asked me rhetorically.

To be able to ask this, he must have lived for many years.

How many people did he harm during this time? I'm afraid it's already countless.

"Then I'll let you die here today as a sacrifice for the dead."

"Then let's see if you have the ability!"

The moment his words fell, a cloud of black mist immediately enveloped him.

Just as I didn't know why, the black mist suddenly rushed towards us.

"Don't be touched by the black fog." I hurriedly shouted.

As soon as my words fell, the fat man rushed out and pulled out a bottle of insecticide and a lighter from his bag.

With a bang, the insecticide gushed out, and the lighter ignited the atomized insecticide.

Black Mist seems to have a primordial fear of flames, and he was really forced to stop by the fat man.

"Luckily, I'm smart enough to pick up a few bottles of insecticide in the room below."

"Grandson, how proud are you? What's the use of you living a long time, isn't it just like a cockroach? ”

"Today, I will let you understand that not everyone is something you can provoke!"

As he spoke, the fat man walked towards the center of the black mist with the insecticide.

Zhang San and Li Si followed, and I also hurriedly followed.

But at this time, we all seem to be missing something.

I had a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.

I hurriedly turned my head away.

"Oops!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang San looked at me.

"We've been shrouded in black fog!" I pointed behind me.

Not only behind us, but also above our heads and under our feet, it was already occupied by black fog.

At this time, we are actually in the black fog.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately roared.

"Grandson, there is a kind of you coming out and having a big battle with your master!"

"What kind of hero are you hiding in the fog......"

Before the fat man's words fell, a cold light suddenly flashed.