Give you an arm?

Yu Zhile's mind suddenly recalled the first time Yang Jian made a deal with the ghost cabinet.

Yang Jian asked for a bowl of egg fried rice, and the ghost cupboard's request was to give him blood.

"I just subconsciously thought that I wanted my own arm, but when I thought about it carefully, I didn't say whose arm I wanted."

"There's something wrong with this ghost."

Yu Zhile was keenly aware of a trace of abnormality.

When Yang Jian and the ghost cabinet traded, it seemed that the things traded were all equal.

An arm in exchange for a way to get out of the ghost?

Isn't this a bit of a child's play?

When did ghosts become so merciful?

Isn't this a mysterious resurgence?

But soon Yu Zhile shook his head, definitely not, the name Zhang Dong is very identical.

"There's something wrong with this ghost." Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly.

But now he doesn't have the rest of the good things to do.

Ghosts must be controlled, and the way to leave ghosts must be known.

Only by leaving here alive can he talk about anything else.

Even if something is wrong with this ghost.

Ghosts are actually wrong.

They act according to regularity, and any action they do by wise ghosts is purposeful.

For example, wish ghosts, such as ghost cabinets, such as human skin paper......

Thinking of this, Yu Zhile no longer hesitated, while there were still people in the corridor now, and the ghost was not nearby, he had to hurry up and control the ghost and then learn the way to leave the ghost.

The darkness outside the window is deep and ominous, and you don't have to think about it, it's a ghost.

A living person cannot leave the ghost by walking.

"I'll give you an eye, you help me control the ghost!" Yu Zhile gritted his teeth and whispered.

As he spoke, the surroundings seemed to fall silent.

But in fact, this is just an illusion, there are still footsteps in the corridor, and the shouts are still there.

"Why is there no response?"

"Isn't the deal valid?"

Yu Zhile thought so, but suddenly the movement outside the room disappeared.

It's very abrupt, the footsteps that were there in the last second are gone in the next second.

It's like muting.

Yu Zhile chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

He peeked through the crack in the door, and the hallway was pitch black, and he could still see a little bit of it before.

Now I can't see it at all.

"What's the situation? People are gone? ”

Yu Zhile was puzzled, and suddenly saw a strange scene.

In the corridor shrouded in darkness, a red dot suddenly lit up.

The red dot was not big, only the size of a plum.

But the terrifying thing is that the red dot is slowly moving.

And the direction of movement is his direction.

Crossroads-type corridors, but the red dots are floating directly towards this side.

Yu Zhile could be sure that it was definitely not the red light emitted by the cigarette butt.

He didn't think anyone would be in a hurry to smoke a cigarette on such an occasion, and the red dot didn't flicker.

Yu Zhile's heart thumped, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"That'...... Is that a ghost? ”

"That's it."

Yu Zhile immediately closed the door of the room, and the whole person leaned against the door, looking highly nervous.

I kept hoping that the ghost wouldn't find him, and he wouldn't trigger the ghost's killing law.

Outside the room was silent, there was no sound of footsteps, and inside the room, the sound of his breathing and heartbeat even overwhelmed the occasional dripping of the infusion bottle and the sound of the clock on the wall.

He's nervous right now, and it's a lie to say that he's not afraid.

Just when Yu Zhile prayed that he would not trigger the law of ghost killing, he suddenly felt empty behind him.

Immediately afterward, he fell straight to the back.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he might have just fallen to the ground.

Bang~!

Yu Zhile listened to the sound of the door hitting the wall in his ears, and was a little confused.

"Why is the door open?"

Yu Zhile's mouth opened, looked at the open room door, and then slowly looked up at the red dot that was only one step away from him, he was a little silent.

What kind of red dot is this, it is clearly a lantern with eyeballs.

And the red dot he saw was the blood-colored eyeball inside the lantern.

"How can the door open?"

Yu Zhile still couldn't figure it out, in the corridor, Yu Zhile was half-squatting, and in front of him was an old man with a lantern.

The old man was skinny and looked weak.

But the whole body was lifeless, the skin was full of corpse spots, the wrinkles on the face were stiff, and the expression was even more dead and empty.

Yu Zhile looked stiffly at the old man carrying the lantern in front of him, and his face involuntarily turned pale.

"Master...... Grandfather...... Or don't you think you didn't see your grandchildren? ”

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face, Yu Zhile wanted to cry without tears.

But grandpa seems to have the idea of killing his relatives in righteousness.

It slowly stretched out its hand and reached towards Yu Zhile's face.

The withered arms were covered with corpse spots, and a corpse stench gradually spread through the hallway.

Yu Zhile's face turned completely pale, and a sense of my life had appeared.

Grandpa's arm was getting closer and closer, and Yu Zhile wanted to move, but he was horrified to find that his body couldn't move.

It was at this moment that Yu Zhile discovered that the red light inside the lantern had become weird.

The eyeball was rolling.

At the moment when the grandfather's righteous death was imminent, a blood-red hand suddenly appeared.

A handful stretched out to Yu Zhile's right eye.

Poof~!

A bloodied eyeball was pulled out raw.

Yu Zhile's face jumped, his pupils narrowed rapidly, and the sharp pain reached his mind almost instantly.

"Ghosts! Another ghost! ”

Despair appeared in Yu Zhile's eyes.

But the next moment, a hand reached out again in the darkness, and reached into the lantern, clenching the rolling eyeballs inside.

Immediately after, Yu Zhile felt that his body was free.

"It's time to move!"

At this moment, Yu Zhile even felt that his eyes were not so painful anymore.

"This hand must be a good ghost!" Yu Zhile had such an idea in his heart.

But in the next second, the bloody hand suddenly disappeared, but something flew steadily towards Yu Zhile's right eye socket.

Yu Zhile was frightened and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

He could see clearly, the thing flying was the eyeball, the blood-red, glowing red, and it was not a good eyeball at first glance.

Yu Zhile thought that he reacted quickly, but the eyeball was faster and accurate, as if it was aimed at his right eye socket, as if he had lost an eye, and he couldn't bear it, and planned to help him make up for the parts.

There was no deviation in the eyeball, and it crashed directly into his socket impartially.

In the next second, Yu Zhile only felt a gloomy coldness rushing directly into his head.

The pain seemed to disappear in this moment.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and some information instantly appeared in his head.

"I ...... I'm not dead......"

Yu Zhile's eyes widened, and in the next second, he turned around and ran away.

In the dark, Yu Zhile ran wildly in the corridor.

The old man behind him, who had stretched out his hand, stopped in place, and his eyes that were originally dead and silent lit up slightly, but in an instant, this bit of brilliance disappeared, and it was the same dead silence and emptiness before.

The old man slowly lowered his hand, and turned around and walked towards the darkness with the lantern without red dots.