Chapter 130: Madam, You Don't Want Your Son to ......

The two of them walked in the dimly lit hallway.

After the second floor, when you go up, you can smell a mixed smell of sesame oil and paper money after burning, like someone has done something.

"It's 301, the woman in that family is crazy, her husband and son died tragically, she tried everything to summon spirits, but it was not her relatives who were recruited."

Su Ling reminded in a low voice.

After the second floor, she became more and more cautious, almost clinging to Jiang Chen.

It was as if something bad would happen just by walking down the hallway above the third floor.

Turn around the corner of the stairs.

Su Ling paused for a moment, and in a trance, she heard who was calling her name.

"That's not right!"

She didn't look back, she walked forward quickly, and just wanted to call Jiang Chen.

"Little Spirit, Little Spirit......"

The voice behind her became clearer and clearer, gradually overlapping with someone she remembered.

In a trance, Su Ling returned to the afternoon after school one day, and he didn't come home until dark when he was tired of playing, and happened to bump into his mother.

"Xiao Ling, stop! You came back so late, do you really think your mother won't dare to teach you a lesson? ”

The sound of swearing.

But it was a time that Su Ling could never go back to.

The corners of her eyes were unconsciously moist, she stopped in a daze, turned around, and a little boy with a pale face and hollow eyes was standing behind her with his throat pinched, with a strange smile on his face.

His own mother's voice came out of his mouth.

"Little Spirit, Little Spirit......"

Ghost?!

Su Ling woke up suddenly.

The breathing was heavier, the hairs stood on end, and goosebumps arose.

She wanted to escape, but found that her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them, she wanted to scream for help, but she opened her mouth and throat as if she had been pinched, and she couldn't make any sound.

And when she finally turned her head, she found out.

Jiang Chen had already walked away, and this voice seemed to be heard only by her.

Fear and despair, these two emotions overwhelmed Su Ling.

She could only watch as the little boy walked towards her, and while the other party was shouting his name, he showed an extremely eerie expression, and stretched out a miserable white hand to her.

Just when her eyes were completely gray.

A deep voice sounded, "Give me your hand." ”

Jiang Chen, who had already walked away, didn't know when he appeared behind him, Su Ling was overjoyed and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

The other party did not answer.

Instead, he continued to move forward, passing by himself, and then grabbed the little boy's hand.

"Kid, are you still playing here alone so late?"

"Uncle will send you to your grandparents, okay?"

The little boy was stunned.

Regained his voice.

"Grandparents?"

"They're already dead!"

"Dead? It's okay, I'll see you too! Jiang Chen nodded, smiled slightly, his face was friendly, and the remaining hand sounded the Kui Niu Drum.

"Moo"

The voice sounded in a small area, and in an instant, Jiang Chen's eyes turned into a strange brown blue, and two cold rays swept on the little boy's face, making his body tense and generating a huge sense of danger.

The boy's first instinct was to run away.

But his hand was grabbed by Jiang Chen.

And when the drum sounded, one of its faces turned into a dull one.

The blood in Jiang Chen's body was surging and boiling wildly at this moment, and the whole person was like a burning furnace, and his wide palm covered the little boy's face.

"Click"

It looks like a watermelon has exploded.

"Ding, ghost +999!"

"Ding, ghost +999!"

"Ding, ghost +999!"

An inferior ghost was completely gone, leaving behind only a headless corpse, which was rapidly decomposing and turning black.

See this scene.

The corners of Su Ling's mouth twitched fiercely, and his outstretched hand in the air quickly retracted, with his back behind him, as if he didn't dare to let Jiang Chen see it.

Jiang Chen glanced at her deeply.

A thoughtful expression.

The other party has been able to live in this building until now, it seems that it is not only because of his cleverness, but because there is a more terrifying reason.

In the moment just now, Jiang Chen felt a terrifying aura from her, which was not weaker than Zhang Chunyu at the beginning.

Half-step bloody clothes!

In Su Ling's shadow, there was a half-step bloody coat hidden!

Jiang Chen deduced that the other party might usually be in a deep sleep, and only woke up when Su Ling encountered a life and death crisis, or fell asleep.

Because if it weren't for that, she would definitely have contributed ghost energy for some time before.

It's not that Jiang Chen is so narcissistic that he thinks that his operation will definitely make all the ghosts he has seen contribute to their ghost energy, but because in the moment just now, in addition to the three ghost energy prompts from the little boy.

And one more.

"Su Qiao was surprised, what a cruel uncle! Ghost +800. ”

"Why does her sister only wake up when she has to do it, or when she's completely asleep?"

"The relationship between these two sisters is probably more complicated than Su Ling himself knows!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.

"Brother Jiang, why are you looking at me like this?" Su Ling said a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that she has been stared at by Jiang Chen for a long time, and she always has the terrifying illusion that she is about to be pinched and crushed.

"Oh, it's fine."

"I'll see if you're hurt."

Jiang Chen said perfunctorily, thought about it, picked up the little boy's corrupted and blackened body, and walked upstairs.

When he reached the door of 302, he knocked on the door.

After a while, a woman's voice sounded.

"Who?"

Jiang Chen groaned slightly.

"It's me, wife."

There was silence inside.

"The onomatopoeia ghost Zhang Lina is in a daze, who do you call your wife? Ghost +600! ”

"No kidding, my husband is generally not home yet." The woman said coldly.

"And your voice doesn't sound like him at all!"

Jiang Chen scratched his head, incredulous.

"Isn't it like learning?"

Su Ling: "......"

What are you talking about?

Pretending to be the voice of a loved one in front of an onomatopoeia ghost to deceive it?

I looked incredulous when I was poked......

Alas!

Under Brother Jiang's cruel appearance, there is such a naΓ―ve side.

Su Ling covered his face and said against his conscience: "Actually, it's still ...... It's quite similar, maybe the aunt inside is more sensitive to the voice. ”

"No wonder, I'll just say it......" Jiang Chen became confident again.

After thinking about it, I changed the way.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Brother Sun's colleague, he asked me to help him get something, you open the door!"

The woman did not open the door.

The voice was a little colder

"My husband and I work in the same unit, I work day shift, and he only works night shift."

"His colleagues are also my colleagues."

"I don't know who is a good neighbor outside, don't come to tease us orphans and widows in the middle of the night! We don't have anything of value at home either! ”

Inside the door, a pale-faced woman was lying on the cat's eye, looking carefully, trying to confirm whether it was those terrifying neighbors on the higher floors.

I didn't open the door, just because I didn't know the details of the people outside.

Once she figures it out, Zhang Lina will show her terrifying side.

"Huh." was poked twice, Jiang Chen didn't feel embarrassed at all, but laughed gloomily.

"Since you're so unlied, don't blame me."

As he spoke, he brought the little boy's clothes to the cat.

"Madam, you don't want your son to be bullied outside, do you?"