"An Gonghui, look, mom is eating dirty things again, haha, mom, you're so dirty."

The bedroom door creaked open, and only a figure that seemed darker could be seen in the dark space.

The light in the doorway could not shine here, and the strange brightness could only illuminate a small part of the doorway.

The monster in the doorway slowly turned her head, she now had two heads on her head, and the light and shadow shone on her face, and the mask-like face began to distort.

She began to move towards An Qiaoqi, An Qiaoqi looked at it for a while, and when she got closer, An Qiaoqi spoke.

"Mom, where's Daddy's head?"

This sentence was like a spell, the monster that was originally moving suddenly stopped, and the bald ghost's head began to twitch wildly, he seemed to be struggling, and it was also like being affected by the monster's emotions and became crazy.

An Qiaoyan took a step forward and asked in a shrill voice again.

"Mommy, where's Daddy's head?!"

'Bang', like the sound of streamers being spewed out, the darkness in the room twisted and absorbed by the monster, and she was quickly dyed black, as if she wanted to hide.

'Click', this is the sound of the security door being closed, I don't know when An Gonghui appeared at the door, he closed the door, and at the same time prevented the light outside the door from intruding.

When the monster was dyed pure black, it vanished, as if it were completely hidden.

The moonlight was once again shining through the room, and some outlines could finally be faintly seen.

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Core Skill: [Puppet]: A puppet formed by your hatred, TA is twisted and weird born from your cognition and imagination. Your hatred is your strength, you can drive your to do anything, as long as the hatred is enough, you can do anything. But you have to know that your hatred is for a reason, and when you appear in front of him, he is very likely to do something that you hate.

——

When An Qiaoyan could see An Gonghui's outline clearly, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, and leaned against the wall with a soft body.

Hatred of this emotion is very physical and mental, she recalls the past she did not want to recall over and over again to stimulate herself, and now that it is over, she is also a little overconsumed.

An Gonghui strode from the door, and when he got closer, he stopped.

He didn't step forward, nor did he say anything comforting, just silently waited for An Qiaoyan to recover.

An Qiaoqi just leaned against the wall, stroking the things in his arms with one hand.

If you look closely, you can tell that it should be the head of a middle-aged man.

It looks like a stone sculpture, and the actual hair and face are soft.

Again and again, and after a long time, An Qiaoqian spoke again, only this time her voice was hoarse, and her voice was weak.

"Just ask."

An Gonghui paused, and then asked.

"What the hell is going on in this building?"

The head that was held in An Qiao's arms slowly opened its eyes, and its eyes were rolling in the sockets of the stones, like two mice that couldn't find a way out.

Then the head of the stone sculpture spoke, and the voice of the bald ghost was actually speaking.

The trapped bald ghost was forced to answer An Gonghui's questions, and they asked and answered one by one, and after a long time, An Gonghui finally figured out the ins and outs.

First of all, this bald ghost is not a ghost who died in Building Twenty-Five, he was attracted by Building Twenty-Five. Moreover, he didn't have the ability to attack the living at night, and he was able to do this because of Building 25.

Secondly, the strangeness of Building 25 occurred much earlier, and some residents were frightened to move out of Building 25 a few years ago.

At that time, the ghosts who were attracted to the bald ghosts were not as strong as they are now, and they would at most make some noise to scare humans, and their strength began to die in the building.

The first deceased did not die in vain, it was an old lady who died of a cold, people lived to eighty-seven, children and daughters were filial piety to stay by their side to serve the disease, grandchildren and great-grandchildren have grown up, after the death of filial sons and grandsons are also crying miserably, the incense paper money in the funeral shed has not been broken, and now these years have passed, a stick of incense every day, and a large amount of paper money is burned during the New Year's holidays.

It's just that these descendants don't know that the old lady's front foot died, and her soul was swallowed up by this building on the back foot, and the incense on the day and the things burned during the New Year's holidays were all cheaply given to these lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered in the building.

In the end, An Gonghui learned that there was once a nosy Taoist priest living in this building, and he almost sealed the building, and later the ghosts in their building worked together to kill him.

Speaking of the death of the Taoist priest, the bald ghost, who had been delirious, became energetic again, and laughed non-stop, as if he was very proud.

"He died, he was pushed down by us outside the building, his expression was funny, hahahaha, he was pulled by us and hit the ground with his face, like a rotten tomato!"

An Gonghui bent over, listening to the bald ghost's madness with a cold expression, and his gaze fell on the crazy eyes that were spinning wildly, which had begun to become transparent.

"What did the Taoist priest do, did he leave anything behind?"

"Taken away, all taken away! Hahaha, the police have taken them all! The corpses were also taken away, all of them were taken away! ”

The eye becomes transparent very quickly, and when there is a sign of this, it means that it is about to disappear.

The bald ghost's excited voice still echoed in the room, but there were no eyes in the sockets of the stone head.

Through the eye sockets of the stone carving, you can see that the stone head seems to be empty.

Under An Gonghui's gaze, the stone head slowly closed its eyes and mouth, and it became quiet again.

An Gonghui stood up straight and didn't look at it, and then something black pressed on the head, and the stone head disappeared in an instant.

It was only at this time that An Qiaoqi exhaled and gained some popularity.

"An Gonghui, I'm hungry!"

An Qiaohao confidently asked An Gonghui to get him something to eat in the dark, An Gonghui didn't say anything, and really turned around and went to the kitchen to get her something to eat.

An Qiaoqi didn't move, and sat down slowly along the wall, sitting against the wall until he was stable.

After a while, An Qiaoqi recovered a little, and An Gonghui also came over with a bowl of hot noodle soup.

There were also two fried eggs in the soup bowl, and An Qiaoyan took the chopsticks and ate them by An Gonghui's hand.

With two fried eggs and a few chopsticks and noodles, An Qiaoqi sighed comfortably and took the soup bowl to eat by himself.

Neither of them spoke, and the silent room was filled with the sound of An Qiao sucking noodles.

……

The fire was extinguished, and Zhao Hai, who was sleeping under the bridge, complained while burning the fire.

"The government decree in this world covers too comprehensively, and I can't find a hotel that doesn't require an ID card!"

is going to spend another night under the bridge, and Zhao Hai is really resentful.

After a while, the fire burned, and the warmth of the fire drove away the darkness, so Zhao Hai went to the bottom of the side, looked in the plastic bag at his feet, and turned out a bag of bread and two sausages.

"Come out to eat, I'm tired of this day."

Li Xuan reached out and took the sausage and bread from Zhao Hai's hand, and then sat down next to Zhao Hai on the side.

"The day was messy, the goddess was not found, and the money was not much. Anyway, where is our mission point, do you know which building 25 it is? ”

Zhao Hai pursed his lips and continued to rummage in the plastic bag.

"Some can't stop your mouth when they eat!"

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Core Skill: [Shadow Puppetry]: Kill a person who is grateful to you, and you can get an empty skin. Let your shadow be wrapped in this skin, and he will become your doppelganger. It's just a shadow puppet show, a shadow puppet show, is it your shadow or the person who used to be with you? When you tell the day, it's when the shadow puppet kills you.

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"! Give me a packet, this bread chokes to death. ”

Zhao Hai handed Li Xuan a bag of milk, Li Xuan couldn't wait to bite the corner of the milk package, and sucked the bag of milk dry in a few bites.

Zhao Hai saw it and gave him another bag, and he didn't forget to say a word when he was about to leave.

"Drink less, I'll buy three bags of you rebel!"

Li Xuan gave Zhao Hai a roll of the eyes while biting open the outer packaging of the sausage.

"Dad, I've been hungry for a day, and I've eaten three meals in two days with you, a poor ghost!"

"Your father, I am willing to raise you, you will be content, you turtle son!"

(End of chapter)