Chapter 107: The Mourning Hall

Seeing this, Zhou Qing couldn't hold on to chasing Xi Yu.

The corridor that is not long is as long as infinity at this moment.

The old woman's roar was behind her.

Zhou Qing broke down and cried:

"What to do, we can't run away, we're all going to die!"

"Shut up!"

The long-haired woman turned around and gave Zhou Qing a slap:

"Besides, if you don't have it, I'll let you die here now!"

Ignoring the farce behind him, Xi Yu casually summoned Li Yue out.

"It should be a ghost hitting the wall, Satsuki, take me away."

Cold hands over eyes.

Xi Yu reassured herself to speed up her pace, and a terrified scream came from behind her:

"Where are you going?! It's a wall in front! ”

“…… Noise"

Li Yue muttered, and let go of her hand after a moment.

"This ...... Are we coming out? ”

The long-haired woman looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, and reached out to pinch her face in a daze.

The pain made her wake up instantly.

But the roar behind him became clearer and clearer.

"Tour 04."

"Guest, do you need anything?"

"Lighting leads the way, go to the house on the right."

With the lodging place as the center, there is a dining hall on the diagonal left, a huge banyan tree in the middle, but the road on the right is never mentioned.

The roads are dark and impossible to reach without lighting.

Xi Yu followed the jumping tour guide 04 all the way to the destination.

"This is the mourning hall, right?"

The house had no door, it was so wide open.

The long-haired woman glanced at the door, and refused to enter.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Qing, who was unusually bold, and as soon as he entered the door, he wandered around and took a closer look.

After touching a hand of ash, he was quite disgusted and stopped.

"It's so dirty here, no one should have been here for a long time, so let's go."

She opened her mouth to persuade.

Xi Yu stood on the mat in front of the tablet in a daze as if he hadn't heard it.

"What's so special about this?"

Zhou Qing leaned over and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Xi Yu's eyes.

Xi Yu ignored it, so she simply reached out and picked up the mat.

"It's pretty clean."

She muttered, dusted her hands off with a mat before throwing them on the floor again, and then ran out the door and squatted outside with Rapunzel.

The room is pitifully small, and there is only this one tablet and the photo on it in the whole space.

The person in the photo is very young, but the ranking reads: My husband Song Zhongxiang.

Xi Yu looked around and saw a dent in front of the mat.

The dents are rounded and shiny.

Just by looking at it, Xi Yu could imagine what kind of psychology a person had in the past years, kneeling on the mat and kowtowing to the tablet over and over again.

A wife kowtows to her husband's tablet.

No matter how you think about it, it's not nostalgia.

It's like ...... Guilty?

"Okay, okay? Let's hurry up, I feel like it's eerie and cold. ”

The long-haired woman ran out of patience and couldn't help but urge.

"Let's go."

Xi Yu stepped out of the mourning hall, but saw a figure standing under the banyan tree from a distance.

The old man was cloaked, holding an oil lamp in his left hand and a bone chopping knife in his right hand, and his eyes looked at the three of them as if they were about to break off their bones and chop their tendons.

"Run, ——!"

Zhou Qing was the first to burst out with a scream.

At the same time as the scream sounded, the old man raised his knife violently and rushed towards the mourning hall.

A flash of gold.

The dilapidated mourning hall and the gloomy village are illuminated like the sun.

All were shrouded in this golden light.

When Xi Yu opened his eyes again, he was already in a small bungalow.

"What's going on? Weren't we still being hunted down by that old witch just now? ”

Looking at everything around her, Zhou Qing was in a trance, and then the long-haired woman pressed her shoulder and motioned her to look downstairs.

The three of them were on the second floor, and the old witch was standing in the living room on the first floor.

Before he had time to think about it, Xi Yu dragged the two people who were stunned in place and ran wildly to the room at the end of the corridor.

The route down the stairs had been blocked, and they could only delay until dawn.

Walking into the bedroom and locking the door, the long-haired woman moved a lot of things to block the door.

"What should I do, I'm really desperate now." Zhou Qing collapsed to the ground, her expression a little sluggish:

"I don't want to die."

Xi Yu no longer paid attention to the two of them, and observed the room by himself.

It's a bedroom, and there's a wedding photo hanging above the bed.

The two protagonists in the photo are talented and beautiful, which makes it difficult to connect them with the two lying on the operating table who were disemboweled.

"Peng! ——" with a loud bang.

The old woman chased after her.

Zhou Qing screamed and wandered around the room, during which he even thought of jumping out of the window, but when he got to the window, he only saw darkness.

The inky darkness seemed to swallow everything.

Zhou Qing, who gave up the idea of jumping out of the window, leaned against the wall and waited for death to come.

"Ding-dong-"

As if touching something, the wall behind Zhou Qing slowly moved.

Zhou Qing, who thought he was finally saved, was overjoyed, and then looked at the girl behind the door affectionately.

There wasn't much space behind the door, with an operating table and two shelves filled with unknown instruments.

The girl sat on the operating table.

She smiled brightly, the corners of her mouth grinning as if they were about to reach behind her ears.

The hollow chest and abdomen were exposed to the air.

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes when he saw this, and he fainted directly.

"Rubbish!"

The long-haired woman angrily pushed Zhou Qing to the corner, and then walked carefully to Xi Yu's side.

The door was completely smashed, and the things blocking in front of the door also fell to the ground in an instant, and there was no half-point blocking effect.

Looking at the three people in the house, the old woman made an unclear voice.

It's like celebrating the end of this chase.

She walked quickly towards the house, and raised the knife in her hand at Xi Yu, who was standing at the front!

“……”

"Familiar, isn't it? But she's here herself, don't you want to say hello? ”

As he spoke, Xi Yu shook the diary she found in the basement, and then pointed out the girl who was still smiling in the secret room to the other party.

After a long silence, the sound of the knife falling to the ground was particularly clear.

The picture in front of me was blurry, and then the world swirled.

When I opened my eyes again, it was Chen Guxue's worried eyes.

"You're awake!" She was pleasantly surprised:

"If you don't wake up, I'll take you to the restaurant later!"

Hearing this, Xi Yu glanced at the clock, there were still ten minutes before lunch.

No wonder he suddenly left that space.

Xi Yu was relieved, got up and followed Chen Guxue to the restaurant.

Except for the fitness man, all of them are here.

Unlike usual, there were three people serving the meal this time.

In addition to yesterday's old woman, there are also those two twin sisters.

After the three of them left, Xi Yu looked at the two brothers and said:

"And now? You should have found a clue, right? ”

The expressions of the two brothers were a little embarrassed, and Li Jian, who was the elder brother, nodded, and took out a note from his pocket.

The note was sprinkled with a whole dark red bloodstain, and the font under it was tightly obscured, leaving only one sentence:

"I don't want to get married."