Qing Ming held back the fear in his heart, he took a deep breath and groped in the direction of the door.

At this moment, a light voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Where are you going?"

Qing Qing only felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower, and the sound seemed to be close to his ears, and he even felt a gust of air blowing past his ears.

Swallowing his saliva, Qingming mustered up his courage and slowly turned around.

Behind him is a fog, nothing ~

Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he must have scared himself just now!

However, at this moment, the fog in front of Qingming suddenly rolled and tumbled, and then a figure burst out of the fog and came straight to him, and the distance between the two was not even a punch!

Qingming's face is white, where is this person?

I saw that there was a face full of poison bags on that face, and the skin on it had festered inch by inch, and in some places it was even exposed, and a stench of stench instantly filled Qingming's nasal cavity.

Qingming was so frightened that he couldn't even scream, he only felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower, his feet were soft, and the whole person fell to the ground.

With a bang, Qingming's head slammed into the blue brick on the ground, and this time it hit hard.

Qingming only felt that the back of his head was like a scoop had been opened, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

His eyes were confused, his ears were buzzing, and he vaguely saw what seemed to be a figure crouching beside him looking at him.

Thinking back to the terrifying face just now, Qingming instantly exploded, and he struggled desperately to get up.

But at this moment, Qingming felt as if someone was desperately pressing him to prevent him from getting up.

"Qingming! What's the matter with you? What happened? ”

The effect of tinnitus gradually subsided, and the surrounding sounds re-entered Qingming's ears.

Qingming was stunned, and the voice seemed somewhat familiar.

His vision began to regain clarity, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw everything around him clearly.

I saw that he was lying on his back on the ground at this time, Poor Dao and the others were surrounding him, and the true god was squatting in front of him among the people who were holding him with one hand.

This true god didn't know whether to save people's hearts or to declare personal vendettas, so he used his dead strength, and his nails were almost embedded in Qingming's flesh.

Qingming slapped his hand to the side angrily, half-propped himself up, panting heavily.

Poor Dao looked at him and asked with some concern in his eyes.

"Hey! What's going on with you kid? You don't have a heart attack! Say it in advance if you are sick! ”

Qingming shook his head, if he didn't have the strength now, he would have to stand up and give Poor Dao two feet, he was only in his early twenties, and he had a heart attack with a hammer~

"Ghosts! Ghosts! Where did you guys just go? ”

Qingming told everyone about his experience just now in an incoherent manner, but in exchange for nine faces, he looked at each other with nine faces.

The true god thought for a moment, turned his head to look at the little obedient and asked.

"Little girl, did you just see something?"

A little obedient girl was the closest to Qingming at that time, she shook her head after thinking about it and said.

"No, I was rummaging through the cabinet next to me, and then I saw Qingming fall to the ground, and then I called you over~"

Qingming looked confused, and he was scared alone~

At this time, the little girl seemed to remember something again, and her eyes lit up and she added.

"That's right, I seem to have seen the purple mist that Qingming just said, but it's not as evil as Qingming said, just a wisp of green smoke~"

Hearing this, the true god hurriedly asked.

"Where did you see that?"

Xiao Liang thought about it, pointed to the landscape painting and said.

"Now, just faint that Qingming!"

The true god hurriedly got up and went over to check, but he fiddled with it for a long time and couldn't find anything.

Poor Dao smiled and patted Qingming's shoulder.

"Brother, do you see that ghost, do you look good?"

Qingming just described it very generally, only saying that there was a female ghost, but he did not describe its appearance.

He looked at Poor Dao's obscene appearance, and recalled the picture he had just seen in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill on his body~

"Pretty? Hehe~ I can only say that if you want to see her, you will be disappointed~"

Poor Dao pursed his lips disapprenosingly.

"Cut, I have never been disappointed in any woman, if it had been me just now, I would have had a good talk with this concubine~"

Qingming wanted to remind him, but looking at his expression, Qingming couldn't help but have a bad taste in his heart~

He shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, only a look in his heart when he met the female ghost.

The true god walked back after checking to no avail, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Qingming very seriously and asked.

"Since it happened, it must have something to do with here, Qingming, you recall, are there any more important details~"

Qingming frowned, carefully recalling the experience just now in his heart.

Suddenly, Qingming seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up and said.

"Keys! I seem to see the key! ”

The true god had a happy face and hurriedly asked.

"Keys? Where did you see that. ”

"In the neck of the female ghost...."

Before he finished speaking, Qingming was stunned.

At this time, Qingming was half-sitting on the ground, and the perspective of looking at everyone was looking up.

He saw that on the beam of the house, the face covered with poison bags poked out faintly, staring at them!

Qingming's change attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned their heads sideways to look up at Qingming's gaze.

Poor Dao's face turned white at that time.

"I'm me, I'm me, I'm here, what the hell~"

Swallowing his saliva, Poor Dao poked the female ghosts all over the place.

"Brother female ghost, this concubine will be given to you, don't say that brother, I don't take care of you, hurry up and ask for contact information~"

Looking for female ghosts everywhere, I rolled my eyes angrily.

"I thank you for your kindness, but I've recently quit sex, so you might as well come by yourself~"

Unlike these two immodest ones, the true god's eyes lit up instantly, and they locked directly on the neck of the ghost on the beam.

I saw a brass key hanging on it, swinging back and forth.

Seeing everyone's gaze, there was a hint of a smile on the face covered with poison bags.

Then it reached out and removed the key from its neck and hung it on the beam, while it slowly retreated, disappearing into the darkness above.

Seeing this, the true god immediately turned to everyone and asked.

"Which of you is skilled, go up and take that thing down!"

However, he talked for a long time, but no one answered~

The main thing is that his request is really outrageous, and the roof is more than three meters high from the ground.

The only known way to go up is the bare beam.

Where can anyone climb up here? Even if someone can climb up, don't forget the face just now, it's just hidden in the dark, and the devil knows if it's gone!

Seeing the eyes of the true God, timid people like the little obedient girl were gathering together at this time, and their eyes were wandering and they didn't look at him.

Bold people like poor roads and female ghosts are not afraid of that face, but they can't climb the pillar~

At this time, Wang Defa seemed to think of something and spoke.

"Hey, I think I saw a ladder over there, it should be usable now, right?"