What is the purpose of this unknown ghost rider who came to this terrible murderous mansion? What are you going to do? Friend or foe?

Wu Qiang didn't know, but because of the appearance of this ghost handler, it made this supernatural event even more confusing and unpredictable.

He swallowed his saliva and took a closer look at the footprints, trying to find some clues.

In the special dark world in Wu Qiang's eyes, the completely gray footprints clearly extended along the corridor to the depths of the villa, while the footprints that turned completely red were a little disorganized, almost irregular, and looked the most weird. The gray and red footprints were similar, but they appeared suddenly and without warning......

Why is this happening?

Wu Qiang thought that his head hurt a little, could it be because of the special situation caused by the powerful ghost on this ghost master? That's the only way to explain that.

He opened his eyes and took back the ghost, in fact, if it was okay just to look at this kind of supernatural footprints, it would not stimulate the ghost too much, because this belonged to the instinct of the ghost in him! Only by using another ability will the revival of the ghost be even more stimulated.

By the light of the flashlight, Wu Qiang observed that there seemed to be a person in the depths of the villa, and the death was also quite strange in front of an open room, and the blood had spread to a large red floor, which was quite terrifying and terrifying at a glance!

At this moment, when he just wanted to walk forward and explore the situation, he heard a burst of dull footsteps above his head, that is, on the second floor of the murderous mansion, and the footsteps echoed in the silent darkness, which made Wu Qiang startled!

The ghost seems to be on the second floor! Right above your head.

He took two steps back, lifted the flashlight and shone it to the second floor, from his own angle, he could only see the Western-style red lacquer railing, compared to the first floor, the space on the second floor seemed to be more empty, and he couldn't see anything for a while.

If Wu Qiang remembers correctly, when he used the ghost ability just now, he noticed that there were red footprints along the circular staircase to the second floor, obviously the ghost would wander, if it was speculated before, it might be the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He looked down at the corpse under his feet, and decided to go upstairs to have a look, at this time, it can't be slowly consumed like this, it's best to find its location directly, confront it head-on, it is best to win, and if it fails, quickly retreat, and let Zhang Shengdong deal with it.

There was no further hesitation, for a ghost rider like him, who only controlled one ghost, he couldn't consume the real ghost in a supernatural event, and it was the most correct to directly confront him head-on and find a way to detain him.

Let's go, go up to the second floor!

He then dragged his suitcase and climbed the stairs. If it had been before, he would definitely not be able to drag such a heavy box, but since he controlled the ghost, his strength has increased a lot, and it is a little easier to deal with this kind of thing.

Wu Qiang climbed up to the second floor with a golden suitcase in a few steps, and poked into it with a flashlight, the second floor saw that there were a lot of rooms at a glance, but it was still pitch black, and if there was no flashlight, almost nothing could be seen.

It is worth mentioning that when he walked up to the second floor, the original dull footsteps suddenly disappeared, which was weird and confusing.

Wu Qiang is not afraid of this kind of thing, as long as you pass by, whether it is a human or a ghost, then it will inevitably leave traces, just like the so-called Roca exchange law in criminology, which is the famous sentence from the father of forensics, Edmund Rocca.

"Whoever walks through will leave a trace."

He closed his eyes, and the clear blood-red footprints were revealed, walking deeper down the hallway and into one of the rooms.

Wu Qiang opened his eyes, put down his suitcase first, and cautiously raised his flashlight to go deeper down the corridor, he knew that there was not only a ghost here, but also a ghost rider who didn't know whether he was friend or foe might be hiding in the shadows, watching him.

Although he didn't see the ghostly footprints of the ghost rider, it seemed certain that the ghost rider could avoid his exploration, so the ghost on his body must be unusual.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound ahead.

Wu Qiang's figure froze, his eyes stared at the open door not far away, and he suddenly directed the light of the flashlight.

One.

Two.

……

He counted silently in his heart, but after waiting for a few seconds or so, no figure came out.

What do you mean?! Why didn't anything happen?

The moment the door was opened, he thought that the ghost was going to come out and attack him, so he was very nervous. But after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

He reacted and hurriedly closed his eyes again.

In the cold and dark world in his field of vision, blood-red footprints suddenly appeared, and he slowly lowered his head, only to see blood-red footprints walking out of the door, and then ...... Walked towards him, and finally ...... but he fell before himself.

Wu Qiang closed his eyes tightly, and for a while he was sweating from fright, and trembling with fear.

Ghost.

It's already in front of me.

Suddenly, a terrifying and strange aura enveloped him, and he felt a big cold hand grab his throat violently, and the terrifying force seemed to break Wu Qiang's neck in the next moment.

"Fuck!"

Wu Qiang was in severe pain, squeezed out the scolding from between his teeth, dropped the flashlight, and his two hands subconsciously grabbed the big hand that came at him, wanting to stop it from continuing to exert force, if he opened his eyes, he could see that in the miserable white circle of the golden flashlight, a strange man with a thin figure like a dry corpse was reflected, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Qiang's neck.

Wu Qiang didn't open his eyes, but stomped his feet. An inexplicable supernatural appeared on his body in an instant, and the blood-red footprints left by the man just began to seem to have been erased with an eraser, and the whole person's figure also dissipated.

The big hand on his neck was released, and before Wu Qiang could catch his breath, he hurriedly retreated behind him.

Because after the man disappeared for a moment, he reappeared at the location of a blood-red footprint before! And continued to attack him, and the dull footsteps sounded again.

Wu Qiang has no time to analyze the law of killing, so at this time, he can only face hard steel and fight hard!

He waited for a few seconds, and when the blood-red footprints of the terrible ghost overlapped with the footprints he left behind, he suddenly triggered the supernatural again.

At this moment, the strange man's figure suddenly stopped, and even stiffened and did not move anymore, as if it was a humanoid sculpture.

"There's a play!" He felt the ghost in his body hash with the spirit of this ghost, and knew that this was the best time. Hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a strange man in front of him who looked like a dry corpse, is this the real ghost?

Wu Qiang didn't hesitate much, and hurriedly thought about moving the gold box over to imprison this powerful ghost, he really can't afford it now.

But when he picked up the flashlight and turned around, he was suddenly startled again, and a huge sense of fear filled his mind for a short time.

A horrified corpse with round eyes suddenly appeared in front of him hanging from a hemp rope, so real that he could smell the heavy putrid stench on its body, and he took a few steps back in fright.

This fright made Wu Qiang lose his mind for a moment, and the stiff body of the strange man who was originally restrained behind him was able to move again and slowly walked towards him.

"How is that possible!?" Wu Qiang reacted, and immediately noticed in disbelief that the ghost had recovered again, and it was only free from the shackles of his own ghost at the moment when he lost consciousness.

And the hanging terrifying corpse that appeared just now disappeared, as if it was an illusion, at that moment, Wu Qiang suddenly knew the reason and understood the killing law of this powerful ghost, but at this time he lost the ability to resist.

If you look closely, you can notice that Wu Qiang's face is terrible and pale at the moment, especially the eye circles are almost a strange gray-white, looking more like an Internet café man who has been working all night for several days, or a terrible ghost in the underworld.

The moment he got out of control, he suffered from the backlash of the ghost in his body! Originally, suppressing and restraining the ghost had stimulated the revival of the ghost in his body very much, and now he was suffering from a backlash, and he had already felt that the ghost in his body had begun to be extremely active, and the signs of recovery were becoming more and more obvious.

In this case, it is difficult for him to urge the ghost, because if he urges again, even if he restricts the ghost in front of him, the ghost in his body will revive and kill himself.

It's a dead end!

For......

For......

The dull and suppressed footsteps came, and the strange man had already walked over, his terrifying body was full of oppression, and the terrifying shadow engulfed him in an instant, and the big hand grabbed his throat again.

A strong feeling of suffocation struck again, and Wu Qiang's eyes widened, even though he didn't want to give up when this kind of mountain and water was exhausted, because he didn't want to die like this! He's got to break the game!

Wu Qiang closed his eyes again, squeezed out a strange low roar from his mouth, he endured the severe pain, and when he watched the blood-red footprints overlap with his own footprints, he urged the ghost again.

The figure of the strange man stopped suddenly, but the hand that was holding Wu Qiang's neck did not let go, and the numb and dull terrible eyes fell on his gray eyes.

Wu Qiang knew from the lesson just now that this could not completely restrain this ghost, so as if he was not afraid of death, he urged the ghost again.

At this moment, the overlap between his footprints and the blood-red footprints of the devil began to look like an eraser and wanted to erase it like before, but it was like there was something hindering and it couldn't be achieved at all.

At the same time, the ghost in Wu Qiang's body did not recover again, but stopped, and the movement of the ghost in front of him was also relaxed, and it suddenly stopped completely.

At the moment of his life and death, the adrenaline secreted by him made his brain think quickly, and he came up with a way to glimpse the door of life from the door of death.

Use the law of your own ghost and this ghost to achieve a logical closed loop!

His ghost has three abilities, one is to look at supernatural footprints, one is to erase footprints to achieve a short restart, and the other is to restrain people or ghosts who step on their footprints.

But just now he used his second supernatural ability and third ability to forcibly form a conflict and form a logical closed loop, but this alone was not enough, in order to suppress the powerful ghost in front of him, he took the opportunity to temporarily transfer the supernatural revival of the powerful ghost on his body!

But this is not the most important thing, but the real law of this terrible ghost that he deduced before this.

Fear!

As long as you are afraid of it, the more powerful it is, and the more it will target your existence.

Wu Qiang felt that his fearlessness at that moment also played a great role, weakening the suppression from him, otherwise this terrible ghost could still strangle himself to death, where is the reversal behind?