She doesn't deserve this wealthy wife.

Chapter 122 Someone is playing tricks
"Hey, it's a long story. What happened back then was very complicated. Xiao Ningjiao, I suggest you not to go there. It's not a suitable place."

Ning Jiao nodded, but she still couldn't stop her curiosity.

"So, what's going on here?"

"Hey, this matter may be big or small. There was a lot of trouble in the past. Some people always said it was haunted, but in fact there are still many people going there during the day."

"I don't believe in evil. Let's go back and take a look. I'm really curious. We'll go at night. That's it."

Ning Jiao categorically did not believe in ghosts. Ning Jiao felt that there were no ghosts in the world.

So she went to take a look to see if it was a problem with the house or if someone was causing trouble.

When the moonlight came and it was finally night, everyone decided unanimously to go to karaoke.

Ning Jiao did not reject this.

I haven't practiced my voice for a long time recently, so this is a good opportunity.

It's no secret that Ning Jiao is a tycoon, and her standard pronunciation puts those around her to shame.

There are many artists who started out as singers and then came to film.

They all feel that they have the skills to sing.None can compare to Ning Jiao.

And Ning Jiao has an inexplicable obsession with music.

After singing a few songs as she pleased, Ning Jiao settled the others in a box.

He took Wang Zhihe to the mysterious and strange place he mentioned before.

Wang Zhihe went to get the keys first, while Ning Jiao and Zheng He were noisy under the moonlight, and there was no tension at all.

Just when Wang Zhihe arrived, three people also came out of the KTV on the side.

Ning Jiao looked at them in surprise. These three girls were An Ran, An Ning and An Jing.

This was also a supporting role arranged by the crew, and Ning Jiao did not expect that they would come out.

The three of them are sisters, and their personalities are the same as their names, very well-behaved and quiet.

Ning Jiao didn't expect to see the three of them here.

An Ran smiled and said, "Ning Jiao, our sisters are not too late."

Ning Jiao held her forehead and said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of thing, but don't be scared to tears later."

"If you believe in ghosts and gods, there will be them. If you don't believe them, there will be none."

Ning Jiao nodded, "Okay, let's go in and take a look. It looks quite normal now, and there shouldn't be anything weird inside."

A few people opened the door and an old musty smell hit their faces.

Ning Jiao frowned. This musty smell was not something that could have been left alone for a year or two.

Fortunately, all circuit systems are operating normally and the lights are still bright.

Several people were walking around one floor after another. The lobby on the first floor looked like a bar at first, and there were some unopened drinks on the counter.

The upper three floors are all accommodation rooms. Maybe there was too much traffic in Qingdu Mountain at that time.

Accommodation is a very important thing. The layout of the upper three floors is obviously large rooms, many of which are separated by ceiling screens.

"It's a bit strange. No matter how big the flow of people is, there won't be so many rooms on the upper floor of the bar. Although the screen is very strong, the sound insulation effect is extremely poor."

"Yes, although this screen is thick enough and has honeycomb noise reduction measures, it is still not as good as the rooms made of soundproofing materials in the big hotel next door."

A few people walked to the top floor, and then opened a room.

Immediately, several little girls shouted out, and Ning Jiao was immediately in front of them.

The screen in front of me had a big hole cut open, as if something was tearing through it.

The most important thing is that the screen is covered with traces of red liquid.

Ning Jiao narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "This performance art is quite interesting. I didn't expect that the original store owner was an artist, but his artistic skills were not very good." Ning Jiao was complaining when suddenly the lights started to flicker.

The harsh sound of tingling tingling sounded. Ning Jiao pricked her ears and listened and said: "The current is unstable. It is probably due to the aging of the current. There should be a power outage in one of these rooms."

Although Ning Jiao was explaining the outrageous things in front of her in a very scientific way.

But her mind was at its highest level, and she didn't care.

But there were other people here, and she couldn't help but pay attention.

Suddenly the windows of the entire building were opened, and a strong wind blew in.

Ning Jiao was a little silent now, no matter how unpredictable the weather was.

It is also impossible to blow open the windows of all the rooms on the third floor.

The more bizarre something happens, the less likely it is to panic, Ning Jiao secretly warned herself.

Naturally, Ning Jiao had her own means for daring to come. After all, she was also a person who died once.

Why do you care about these things?

Ning Jiao said lightly: "It's interesting. There will be such a strong wind this month. I'll hurry back later. It's easy to be in danger on such a windy road."

A series of strange events, everyone was speechless in fear.

Ning Jiao's ethereal voice reached their ears, comforting them greatly.

A refreshing and cool feeling spread from Tianling Gai to the soles of their feet, immediately eliminating their fear.

However, things will not end so easily. I have finished reading the fourth level.

Ning Jiao also had a rough plan in mind and prepared to leave with a few people.

As a result, the few people just reached the stairs and were stunned.

It was obviously the top floor, but suddenly there was an upward staircase.

Moreover, the wall lamp next to the stairs was gone, and it was as dark as an abyss.

"Hey, I've stayed up too late recently. My eyes are a little blurry and my head is a little dizzy. Let's take the elevator directly to the first floor. It'll be faster."

Several people nodded like chickens pecking at rice and rushed towards the elevator.

After everyone entered the elevator, they found strangely that there was no button for the first floor.

Moreover, there are only four floors in the small building, but there are buttons for the fifth floor and buttons for the minus eighteen floors!

"You'll know if you go down and take a look. Moreover, this basement is not integrated with the building above. It was dug out later, but it looks like it was dug in a hurry."

Everyone jumped into the hole one after another. The height of the second underground floor was very low, only about 1.5 meters.

Ning Jiao, Wang Zhihe and three others couldn't straighten their backs at all.

Looking around, Ning Jiao discovered that there were coffins not far away.

Everyone's eyes went dark, except Ning Jiao, who almost died on the spot.

This big adventure is simply too challenging.

If I had known that this was the case, they would definitely not have come over even if they were killed.

Fortunately, there is still the only male here, Wang Zhihe.

At this time, he swallowed and felt a little nervous.

Then, he looked at Ning Jiao.

"Miss Ning, why don't we call the police? This place is too weird."

Ning Jiao waved her hand, "Wait a minute, I think someone is just making things up."

(End of this chapter)