White Bone Monkey King

The tenant in room two is a seemingly ordinary little old man.

In fact, this little old man is not ordinary at all. There are several urns used to raise little ghosts in his guest room.

These brats still wanted to resist, but in the end the yin energy was absorbed by A Ping.

Because the yin energy of these little devils can no longer satisfy the red-clothed umbrella girl's pricking with paper.

Now all the tenants on the second floor have been cleaned up by Jin An and the others. As for the eight guest rooms deep in the corridor, which are "Leon Yu Cheng Sui, Lu Lu Tiao Yang", they have all been nailed and sealed with wooden strips.

"There are sixteen guest rooms on the second floor, but half of them are nailed and sealed. Taoist priest Jin'an, have you seen in the memories of past tenants why these guest rooms were sealed?" Ah Ping, the sinister resentment on his left arm became even deeper, and even the beating heart in his heart smelled of blood.

Strictly speaking, this is not bullying a child.

Because those little ghosts may be older than Aping, but they have maintained their original appearance after death.

Facing A Ping's question, Jin An said in a low voice: "Not everyone can bear the pain of soul refining, especially when they suffer from the burning fire day after day. When there is no hope, In the darkness, there is an endless pain..."

"...In the repeated torture of soul refining for so many years, not every tenant still maintains a little kindness and clarity in his heart. Even if someone fails to bear the pain and loses his mind and falls into the abyss of darkness, I will not feel sorry for them. They are cowards, and therefore despise or look down on them, because even I am not sure that I can endure the pain of soul refining for so many years..."

Hey, when talking about this, Jin An sighed softly: "The tenants here are divided into good thoughts and evil thoughts. The tenants who still retain a little kindness and clarity are sealed into the darkness where there is no hope, and they will never see it. The light will lose its courage in the pain with no end in sight; and the tenants who are used to entertain the tenants with weird stories are evil thoughts. The original tenants did not bear the pain of soul refining, so they became this haunted house. evil thoughts."

After listening to Jin An's explanation, Aping's eyes showed sympathy and intolerance. Although he remained silent, his clenched fists showed the ups and downs of his mood at the moment.

It seemed that Jin An's words resonated with his soul, and the flame in the lamp oil in Jin An's hand shook violently.

Don't worry, I will do my best to help you escape from the nightmare that has tortured you for so many years. Jin An looked at the lamp holder in his hand and swore silently in his heart.

After thoroughly searching the second floor and finding that no fish had escaped the net, the three of them set off towards the third floor.

The stairs leading to the third floor are deep in the corridor. The stairs are dark and gloomy. There is no light shining on the stairs on the third floor. It seems that the third floor is sinking into darkness. The tenants living on the third floor are all confused. Don't like the light?

As soon as he approached the stairs, Jin An noticed that the amulet on his chest began to heat up, indicating a greater danger on the third floor.

Looking at this cold staircase, they thought there would be something unusual about this staircase. On the contrary, they reached the third floor smoothly.

But after reaching the third floor, the amulet on his chest became even hotter.

The third floor was very dark, quiet, and extremely depressing. There was a suffocating and oppressive feeling surrounded by the cold and dark tide. Only the flame of the lamp oil in his hand, which was dyed with good thoughts and corpse oil, brought Jin An some warmth.

The names of the guest rooms on the third floor are the same as those on the second floor. They are also ordered according to "cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter hides; leap years are over, the law is to adjust the sun". There are a total of sixteen guest rooms, but the guest rooms on the third floor near the stairwell are not " The No. 7 room with the word "diao" and the No. 8 room with the word "yang" start from the words "cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter hides".

Squeak——

He took a gentle step with the sole of his foot, and the floor of the corridor beneath his feet made an overwhelming sound.

So cold.

Jin An felt the hairs on his arms and the back of his neck stand up.

He frowned and looked at the corridor in front of him. The third floor was even more shabby than the second and first floors. There were many dark red patent leather cracks and warps on the walls, ceiling, and floor under his feet.

The peeling was worse than on the first and second floors.

These dark red patent leathers are like strips of torn skin and muscles, full of absurdity, coldness, and bloody atmosphere, making people very uncomfortable.

There is a nauseous feeling like walking through human blood vessels.

Only Jin An knew that the fire started on the first floor. Everyone saw that the fire on the first floor was too strong, so they all ran to the third floor, but in the end, most people were burned to death on the third floor.

Therefore, the resentment on the third floor is even greater.

"One, two, three, four... I smelled at least four special scents while standing at the top of the stairs." It is said that the same kind is the most sensitive to the same kind. A Ping counted silently and reminded Jin An in a low voice.

Jin An narrowed his eyes and said nothing. No one knew what he was thinking. Then he raised his feet and started walking towards the depths of the third floor.

Squeak.

Squeak.

No matter how careful they were, with every step they took, the floor under their feet would make a soft sound of wooden planks, as if they were overwhelmed, and also as if the souls who were burned to death on the third floor were wailing in pain and calling for help. It felt like I really heard some people's cries for help.

There is only one vacant room on the third floor, and the rest of the rooms are either occupied by tenants or have been nailed and sealed.

Room No. 1 is sealed.

Room No. 2 is sealed.

Rooms No. 3 and 4 are also sealed.

Room No. 5 was not sealed, and the door was actually ajar. The room behind the door was dark, without any light.

Looking at the ajar door of tenant No. 5 with the word "Qiu", Jin An and A Ping looked at each other in surprise. Jin An wondered if they were so lucky. They found him on the third floor as soon as they came downstairs. That person's guest room?

Or is this a trap deliberately used by hunters to lure prey into a trap?

The atmosphere in the corridor was very quiet. A Ping did not speak, but looked at Jin An with a questioning look, as if asking Jin An what to do, can he get in?

Jin An understood A Ping's eyes. He didn't think for long before he decided to go in and take a look. Since they wanted to find the little girl who might be the ghost mother, no matter if it was a blessing or a curse, they couldn't escape. The search for room number is a matter of time.

Although sooner or later he would enter Room No. 5, Jin An was not a reckless person. He held up a lamp in one hand and used good thoughts to dispel the darkness, and took out a stick of evil incense in the other hand. As soon as he found that something was wrong, he would immediately light the incense to help. .

Taking a deep breath, Zhizha Ren, the girl in red umbrella, walked in the front, Jin An Zai Zhong was responsible for supporting the front and rear, and A Ping followed. The three of them gradually approached the room No. 5.