Peach paradise at night, neon flashing.

Perhaps because of the need for security in a ghost town, people here always prefer light.

At night, I like to turn on all the lamps in the house to dispel the shadows in my heart and illuminate the whole city.

"Alright."

Looking at the landmark building [Burning Peach Ghost Building] not far away, Bai Ziliang clapped his hands, stopped the frame, and motioned for everyone to get off the sedan car.

"At five o'clock tomorrow morning, Teacher Fan will be waiting for you here, don't come late."

After another reminder, he turned back to the frame and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Where are you going?"

Noticing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Jiang Cha took the initiative to ask.

"I'm going to go home first."

"Let's find a place to eat first."

"I'm going to the bathhouse."

"Internet café accommodation, do you have any to go with?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately started to say a word.

"I said, brothers, although there is no elimination tonight, you don't have to be so confused."

Ginger Tea couldn't help but speak.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Yuan asked with his hands folded.

"Of course, I went to the night market to eat grilled squid."

Jiang Cha said with a smile, then trotted to the side of the road, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and went straight to the night market.

"That'...... Ji Nian, I'm gone, too. Yo You whispered: "I haven't been home for a long time, I have to go and report to my family that I am safe." ”

"yes, okay." Ji Nian nodded when he heard this.

After rejecting the offer of a few boys to play together, he got on the last bus that went straight to Sangmen Road.

There was either an old lady or an old man in the car.

Under the erosion of yin qi for many years, his face is emaciated, resembles a skeleton, his body is rickety, and he coughs desperately from time to time.

The clothes worn are also dark old Kyushu clothes that are often used as shrouds.

In this dimly lit, rusty last bus, it was quite scary.

"This city is really underworld."

Ji Nianxin said, turned his head and looked at Yingtai, who was sitting honestly on the side with his hands folded on his lap and a camera hanging on his neck, like a primary school student on a spring outing, and Brother Zongzi, who dominated the two seats and fell on the seat as if he had fallen asleep, instantly relieved.

This was the first time he had gone to the underworld without the protection of the Seventh Master.

It's still a little weak-hearted.

It's not that he doesn't trust these two partners, it's that the sense of security brought by Huaxia God is too strong, and there will inevitably be a bit of a gap between the two.

"Wait until you get to the place and then summon the Seventh Master out, it's too much to maintain his existence."

Ji Nianxin said and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

With his current level of mental power, it was already the limit to support the three Karling battles.

I can only let the eighth master come out next time when I [catch ghosts].

"Civilized and courteous, the car is smooth. Sangmen Road has arrived, please get off the bus in an orderly manner. ”

After some time, a mechanical female voice sounded on the rooftop announcement.

Ji Nian suddenly opened his eyes, took one hand in his left and one hand in his right, and helped the trembling old man and old lady get out of the car.

The bus behind him drove away quickly, as if he didn't want to stay here for half a second.

"Kid, you're a card master, right?"

At this time, an old lady who was only about 1.4 meters tall and had a hunched back suddenly asked.

"yes, grandma." Kienian replied politely.

In addition to being greedy for money with a thick face and a little perverted, he is still a very good person.

"To the morgue?" The old lady's cloudy eyes moved, and her tone was determined.

"Well, I'm going there." Ji Nian nodded.

"From out of town?" The old lady asked.

"Natives."

The old lady was silent for a long time before continuing:

"Son, write down my phone number and remember to text me when you come out later. If, after a quarter of an hour, I haven't heard from it, I'll call the Card Makers Association. ”

"Thank you, grandma."

Although I am still confident in my own strength, multiple insurances are always good.

Thinking like this, Ji Nian took out his mobile phone and wrote down the old lady's number.

Then help the old man home.

"What a good boy."

Seeing this scene, Su Wen, who was hiding in the dark and silently guarding, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Talented, brainy, decisive and fierce, but with three good thoughts." How could we be suspicious of such a good child in the first place? ”

Fan Lei, who was lying on his back on the roof, did not speak, his dark eyes staring at the stars in the dome.

He suddenly remembered that he and Bai Longfei were drinking tea in the tent that night, and the other party wanted to speak several times, meaning that there was a problem within the association.

"But the association is short of manpower now, so I, the president, Lao Xie, and Lao Su are responsible for it."

"Lao Xie must be fine, Lao Su doesn't have that heart, and it is even more impossible for the president to be president......"

"It can't be me, right?"

After thinking about it, Fan Lei only felt that his CPU was about to explode.

"I'm not really going to have Alzheimer's, am I?"

Grabbing his black and white hair, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling that his whole body was not good.

Seeing him like this, Su Wen opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

At the same time, under the protection of Brother Zongzi and Yingtai, Ji Nian walked along the street for nearly a kilometer and finally saw an antique building.

It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, the unknown town house carved on the beams of the house is covered with dust, and the front glass curtain wall is also foggy, so you can't see the scene inside.

Raise your hand to remove the [Danger, No Entry] note that is about to fall off, and use one arm to break down the iron bar hanging at the door.

Ji Nian pushed open the glass door, and the night wind poured in, stirring up dust and dust all over the ground.

Beyond the front room with the urn and the "sand table" of the cemetery, you will be greeted by a very spacious hall.

There were dozens or hundreds of shelf beds inside, and the ash hung was thicker than the white cloth that covered them.

"Yingtai, Brother Zongzi ......"

Ji Nian called in a whisper, turned his head, and saw Yingtai holding a camera looking for light and angle, but Brother Zongzi disappeared.

After looking around, I found that it was lying on a shelf bed by the door.

The corpse qi in the body also swelled and surged at a strange speed.

"Brother Zongzi ......"

As soon as Ji Nian was halfway through his words, a sudden gust of fishy wind struck.

When I turned my head, I saw that the outline of the originally flat shelf bed appeared at some point, and when I looked closely, it was actually a human figure.

Brother Zongzi rushed over at this time, grabbed the incoming dry claw with one hand, opened his mouth, and spat out evil like a knife.

Seeing the attacker duck sideways, it stretched out its five fingers, which were as sharp as knives, and clasped the door in front of him.

There was a fierce glint in his eyes, and he dragged it forward at a ghostly speed, throwing it hard towards the corner.

Only to hear the sound of "boom", the sneak attacker with a rotten body and a potholed face exploded on the spot.

The corpse gas emitted was absorbed by Brother Zongzi.

Seeing this scene, Ji Nian couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

hurriedly glanced at the seventh master who had just been summoned, and patted Yingtai's head again, signaling them not to make a move.

This is a gluttonous feast that belongs to Brother Zongzi.

"It's just...... Didn't Lao Fan say that these ghosts were very stable? Why did you come out as soon as you saw me? ”

At the same time, this question arose in Ji Nian's mind.

In troubled times, ghosts are rampant.

Gain the ability to roll back and not die.

(End of chapter)