Qingshan District, an urban village near the outskirts.

A large number of self-built houses are located here, two or three storeys low, and six or seven storeys high.

It should be that some people saw the good momentum of construction here, and built houses early, waiting for demolition or renting.

It's a pity that Jiangbei later expanded in the other direction.

Sixty or seventy years later, these houses have long since become dilapidated and cannot be demolished, nor are they allowed to be rented out.

A black Seven Series stopped.

The two men got out of the car, looked around a few times, and barely judged the location through some house numbers that were so rusted that they were almost unrecognizable, and walked inside.

It was very dark, with only one street lamp on the side of the street, but after bypassing a few self-built houses, the light from the street lamp disappeared completely.

"Generally, in this kind of deserted urban village, there will be some homeless people, or people who are more courageous, but there is no movement and light here, not even the sound of insects, it is too eerily quiet!" Sister Hong spoke in a deep voice.

"Xiao Chen, are you sure that there was only one supernatural incident with that little boy here, why do I feel that there are so many pairs of eyes peeping at us in the dark?"

"Yes, you've learned to create a terrifying atmosphere for yourself." Jiang Chen looked relieved.

"We strange people just want to have this kind of spirit, terrible events, to go, not enough scary events, to create terror, too!"

Sister Hong: "......"

"Don't be too nervous, maybe it's a little quieter now, and it will be lively later." Jiang Chen patted Sister Hong and comforted her.

Hear this.

Sister Hong's face was a little less bloody.

Although she had already experienced a supernatural incident in her own family, that time, she was an employer after all, and Jiang Chen had solved all problems.

Today is different, as a team member, Sister Hong understands what obligations she bears, to face those weird and terrifying things, no one can take it easy.

The two didn't walk long.

The lights on the third floor of a building in front of it were on, as if there were still people living there.

This is not all, the two soon found that on the opposite side of the building, under a building closer to them, there was a little girl in a pink dress, jumping up and down alone, as if playing some game.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen didn't say a word and strode up.

"Kotatsu ......"

Sister Hong wanted to stop him, but she didn't succeed, so she could only follow quickly.

It took the two of them closer to see clearly.

There are many grids painted on the ground, and the little girl seems to be playing a game called "hopscotch", but what makes Sister Hong puzzled is that this game is played by multiple people, how can she play it alone?

"In March, the peach blossoms are red, and I jumped into the peach blossom room."

"In April, I came to the fragrance of apricot blossoms, and stepped into the apricot blossom room."

"Roses ...... in May"

The little girl jumped into the lattice with one foot and shouted the password crisply, such a scene would not have been in the slightest disobedience if it was placed in the park during the day, among a group of children.

It can be put in the current scenario.

In front of the old building that has been abandoned for decades, late at night, a girl hopscotch alone.

It can't help but make people feel a little scary.

"Kid, what game are you playing?" Jiang Chen had already come to the girl, squatted down, and asked with a loving face.

The little girl happened to jump to the "house grid", stood on her legs, and glanced at Jiang Chen: "Uncle, it's not me, it's us." ”

"My friends and I are playing hopscotch together."

Hear this.

Sister Hong's brows tightened.

There is obviously only a little girl in front of her, but she says that she still has friends, her friends, are something that ordinary people can't see?

"Playing games? Uncle is the best at it, can I join you. ”

Jiang Chen asked.

"I'm casual, I don't know if my friends agree or not, only when everyone has become friends, can we play together!" The little girl said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded and looked at the air on the side: "Children, can my uncle play with you?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he nodded to himself: "Oh, you all agreed?" That's great, from today onwards, uncle and you are friends. ”

"They just agreed." The little girl seemed to be very talkative: "But uncle, if you lose the game, you will be punished!" ”

"It's only reasonable to be penalized if you lose." Jiang Chen nodded, and immediately made a suggestion: "But I don't think it's interesting to play here, it's not exciting enough." ”

"Why don't we go to the rooftop?"

The girl was stunned this time.

He glanced at Jiang Chen several times in disbelief.

Go to the roof to play hopscotch, if you are not careful, it is easy to fall down, and this uncle's idea is too dangerous.

"Zhang Xiaoyu is suspicious, and the ghost qi is +600."

"Don't dare?" Jiang Chen glanced around a few times at this time, as if he was listening to someone's talk: "Our other friends have agreed, everyone doesn't like to play with a coward." ”

"What would you not dare? Go for it! The little girl was immediately a little anxious, turned around and walked upstairs.

Sister Hong was stunned from the sidelines.

Why did Jiang Chen suddenly turn against the guest?

The two went upstairs.

In the process, Jiang Chen also explained to Sister Hong: "Exorcism is not a simple fight and killing, but a spiritual redemption, we must first enter the inner world of ghosts, listen to their thoughts, and mingle with them." ”

"After thoroughly integrating into them, we can enlighten and redeem them little by little."

Sister Hong listened a little unconsciously.

I always feel that something is not right, and I can't say it for a while.

Soon the three of them climbed to the top of the sixth floor.

There is no fence on the top of this old house, and when you stand on the edge and look down, your legs and stomach will tremble.

Jiang Chen took the initiative to pick up a stone and draw a hopscotch pattern on the top of the building.

The "roof" is aimed at one side of the edge.

"Uncle, you drew the pattern, you worked hard, let's give you the first chance." The little girl stood aside at this time and said gloomily.

"Okay." Jiang Chen was very crisp, picked up the stone, and jumped up first.

After a few steps, he was already standing on the edge of the roof, with his back to Sister Hong and the little girl.

At this time, the little girl smiled and strode over.

"Little ......"

Sister Hong just wanted to remind.

The girl glanced at her, and she immediately felt as if her throat was being choked, and she couldn't say a word, and a strong feeling of suffocation also came up.

I could only watch the little girl come behind Jiang Chen.

A small hand, slowly stretched out.

The next moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the small hand, Jiang Chen turned around and looked directly at the little girl, to be precise, at her feet.

"I haven't finished jumping yet, you stepped on the line, according to the rules, you're out."

A rich smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, what is the punishment of our game?"