"Brother, I once saw this kind of ghost when I was alive. I remember that at that time, my master and I got up early to go down the mountain to beg for alms, but when we walked through a village, we suddenly heard a scream! This scream was extraordinary, something must have happened! We hurried over. A family in the village was watching by villagers at that time, and they were talking nonstop..." The little monk recalled this incident during his lifetime, and tried hard to organize his own language to tell his brothers and sisters. Perhaps it would be of great use or not.

"Wisdom, what's next?" He Ziming couldn't help but walk over, squatted down and listened carefully to the story of the little monk.

The little monk cleared his throat and continued, "I followed the master to squeeze through the crowd and approached the house. A terrifying incident happened in the village. The villagers said that Dazhuzi's mother had a serious illness and had just died of old age. She was back and harming people!

"Master? Why do they say that the old lady is back and harming people? Isn't it normal to die when she is sick?" Zhihui raised his lit little bald head, stared at the big eyes, and looked at the master beside him curiously.

The master raised his right hand and touched his long white beard carefully. It looked like a Taoyuan immortal, giving people an unreal illusion and said, "Wisdom, there is only one kind of ghost that harms the world after getting sick, that is, the sick and dead ghosts. They are tortured by diseases on the verge of death. If they do not have family care at such extreme despair and panic, they will turn into evil ghosts after death!"

After hearing the master's words, the bald village chief next to him also walked over with a crutch and made an extremely old voice, "Ahem, look at your clothes, are you Taoist Master Zhikong on the green mountain?"

"Well, I am..." the master replied respectfully.

"Can you ask the Taoist priest for help? All of us in the village will be grateful!" The village chief choked in his excited voice. He was about to retire in three days and really didn't want to leave any stains in his work career. I still have to ask the Taoist priest to solve this problem...

"Don't worry, the village chief, killing people is targeted. You people who are not related will not be harmed. However, now we need to find the abducted Zhang Erzhu! Maybe he is still alive."

The master's words mobilized the whole village. It was already eight o'clock in the evening and night had already fallen. Everyone lit torches and walked near the village, even looking for the missing Zhang Erzhu in the wilderness.

"Two pillars?"

"Two pillars..." People were calling everywhere, and the little monk and master were also actively involved.

Finally, at around ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the little monk discovered a wolf cave, "Come on, I've found it!"

What appeared in everyone's eyes were wisps of broken clothes, and beside them were little wolf cubs filled with greed and desire…”

After that, the master told me that if I encounter such a ghost in the future, I will definitely hide if I can. If I am really kidnapped, I must try my best to leave clues to my friends.

"Brother Gu Cheng, I just saw that ghost. His face turned blue and his old lady he had seen before, so, I thought, maybe Sister Chen Xin is not dead yet..." The little monk's soft and glutinous voice was so pleasant in Gu Cheng's ears.

"Thank you, Zhihui, I think, I know what we should do! Now, let's go find Sister Chen Xin together, she will definitely leave us clues!" Gu Cheng turned around and looked at the people behind him. They also walked over, staring at Gu Cheng with a serious look on his face.

"Since Chen Xin still has hope of survival, we must find her quickly, otherwise no one will be sure of anything. During the period when we are looking for Chen Xin, everyone should protect each other, especially pay attention to the changes in everyone's expressions. Once you find any abnormalities, you must use props in time!"

Gu Cheng assigned the remaining five people into two groups, Gu Cheng and the little monk, Xie Kun, He Ziming and Hou Tianlong were in the same group. In this way, everyone raced against time to find Chen Xin. They no longer took the terrifying elevator, but went to each floor through the safe exit passage...

"Be careful! Be careful not to ignore any details. Chen Xin may be hidden anywhere." Gu Cheng looked at Xie Kun and his group worriedly.

"Gu Cheng, so are you, you must live!" After Xie Kun finished speaking, he walked into the 15th floor with He Ziming and Hou Tianlong.

"Brother Gu, let's go. Aren't we going to the 8th floor?" The little monk grabbed Gu Cheng's sleeve and said coquettishly like a girl. Gu Cheng looked at the little monk gently, and felt that he became more and more pleasing to him.

"Yes, let's go find Sister Chen Xin together." The two of them walked down the stairs, one big and one small, and were waiting for them. Endless fear...

And in a dark and confined space, Chen Xin moaned in pain, her right hand tightly covering her broken left arm, which was still bleeding! If this continues, she will soon lose blood and die!

Chen Xin frowned tightly, her beautiful little face no longer had the pink color of the past. At this time, she seemed to be racing with death. She opened her mouth, bit her sleeve tightly, and pulled it hard, "Sher..." The sound of tearing the rags echoed in this narrow place.

Chen Xin was lying at this time, and there was no way to see anything in front of her, but Chen Xin still bandaged her broken arm while observing the place where she was imprisoned. She felt a sense of rebirth after disaster. Although she was still in danger now, being able to live means that she had the opportunity to return to Hell Villa, and she still hoped to see Gu Cheng who had just confirmed her relationship again!

"I must persevere. He will come to save me." Chen Xin struggled to cross her body, which was weak due to excessive blood loss. "There must be some escape. I will at least leave a clue for them!"

A small figure crawled on the dark ground, and the delicate pointed chin acted as the fulcrum of the whole body, one by one, one by one, dragging his extremely weak body forward...

Turning his vision to Xie Kun, he, He Ziming and Hou Tianlong, pushed open the yellow gate of the safety passage. A strong white light flashed so that they couldn't open their eyes. When the white light gradually adapted to the environment here, they clearly saw that the wall was written "thoracic surgery".

The three of them walked carefully in the corridor of the thoracic surgery ward. There was a strange feeling of something being ignored that bothering them, but they couldn't think of what that point was.

"Xie Kun, come here! There is a bloodstain here~" He Ziming came to the bathroom in the ward and saw an extremely scarlet blood stain under the sink. Following the trace, Xie Kun and the other two locked their eyes behind a wooden pavilion...
Chapter completed!