good night mr ghost

Jiang Chenyi lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go and see other things."

"Don't you want to read the rest?" Meng Loudi asked.

It seems that there is something else in the back.

Xiao Jiang bit her lip, hesitating a bit, "It's better not to read it, in case you see something you shouldn't see..."

To be honest, he was really, really curious.

It was human curiosity and desire to die that drove him.

But if you really continue to look down, you may really die, right?

No, no, no, it might be really scary.

Mr. Ghost doesn't care about other people's stories.

"Then, let's go look elsewhere."

The two walked out of the bedroom.

The diary was properly placed on the table.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the diary was flipped open.

Jiang Chenyi gave up and continued to read the content, revealing it.

Xiao Jiang and the others came to a lounge.

Everything is antique and has a dreamy atmosphere.

But the two corpses that fell on the ground were not fragrant.

Jiang Chenyi looked at the two rotten corpses and fell silent.

If you look at it now, there are at least four servants here.

Counting what I saw now, there were already three corpses.

Mr. Ghost didn't feel disgusted, he squatted down to examine it, and asked, "Did he be poisoned to death?"

Xiao Jiang carefully approached and asked, "What are you looking at? How do you know they were poisoned to death?"

With a gentle smile on his face, Mr. Ghost pointed at the two corpses.

"Look, their clothes should have been decomposed naturally, scattered evenly around, and their bones showed no signs of breaking. They must not have been stabbed or hacked to death. As for their age, they can only be poisoned to death." ?”

Meng Loudi analyzed seriously.

Jiang Chenyi was taken aback, yes, this house existed more than 100 years ago.

But, he looked at the ground, why, there are these rotten flesh on the body?

It's been 100 years, so it should have turned into bones, right?

Xiao Jiang was also embarrassed to ask Mr. Ghost, and took out her mobile phone, ready to ask the netizens for help.

A look, very good, no signal.

The young man put his phone away without changing his expression.

"Lou Di, why are there these things on their bodies? Shouldn't there be only bones left?"

Ask, still have to ask.

This is not a common sense question.

If Mr. Ghost dared to laugh at him, he would let Mr. Ghost understand how important a man's dignity is.

Fortunately, Meng Loudi didn't think this was a funny question. Anyway, he stood up, thought it over, and said, "Maybe it's because it's colder in the haunted house? So, after 100 years of death, it hasn't rotted clean yet?"

Very well, Mr. Ghost doesn't know about it either.

Xiao Jiang sighed, looked around, and said, "Then, let's go, there are two corpses here, it feels weird."

"Okay." Mr. Ghost grabbed the young man's hand with his cool fingers, like a beast guarding his own cub, keeping the cub close at every step.

The two opened the door, and what they saw was the original entrance.

Jiang Chenyi looked around, "Are we going in a circle?"

"Well, it seems that there is nothing on the first floor, let's go up and have a look."

Meng Loudi dragged his lover to go up.

As soon as I took the first step up the stairs, something fell from it.

Mr. Ghost pulled the young man, backed away from the stairs.

I saw a foul-smelling dark red liquid dripping down from above.

At first it was a drop or two, and then it fell in a hurry like a stream.

Blood spread from the stairs, onto the floor, and spread.

Jiang Chenyi looked at the blood and blinked.

Yo, this is so cool.

Fear, it turns out, has a ceiling, too.

Then the blood started to become sparse again, dripping down drop by drop.

The blood dripped into the puddles where the blood condensed, making a creepy and crisp sound.

The white cloth bag leaned out half of its body from the corner again, and said softly, "Let's go."

The young man looked at him and asked, "Why? What happened here?"

The cloth bag huddled in the corner, looked at them, and said timidly: "You are not wrong, get out of here."

"We are here to find those missing ghosts and ghosts." Meng Loudi looked at the cloth bag with cold eyes.

Bu Daizi shook his head, "You can't find him, sir, and you won't be allowed to take them away. Let's go, wait a while, sir, wake up, and you won't be able to leave."

Mr. Ghost looked at him and asked, "The one who injured my subordinate just now, was it you?"

Budaizi looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Giggle, giggle, it's not me, it's not me, it's him, it's them! No, no, giggle, hide, hide!"

Budai smiled sharply, turned around and disappeared around the corner.

And the flow of blood finally stopped.

Mr. Ghost looked at the large bloodstain that seemed to be blocking the way, and immediately hugged the young man.

"Hey?!"

"You can't touch these things, it's dark and bad for you." Mr. Ghost explained.

He took big strides and walked up with Jiang Chenyi in his arms.

The young man supported his shoulder and subconsciously looked up.

What will there be?

At the railing of the stairs, there is a headless corpse. Here, only the blackened fault can be seen.

Blood and white are entangled together, exuding an ominous smell.

Jiang Chenyi: "..."

I wipe it, this is much scarier than a horror movie!

Where's the head?Where's the head? !

Mr. Ghost also felt the young man's momentary stiffness, and he patted the young man's back to comfort him.

How can something that can defeat a 600-year-old vixen be so simple?

Are the captured demons and ghosts used as rations?

The two went up to the second floor without incident.

And they also saw clearly that the source of the blood was a beautiful female corpse, and there was no decay.

Her skin was still pink with vitality, she was wearing a peach pink cheongsam, her limbs were twisted and she fell to the ground.

It was as if he had just been killed by someone.

Xiao Jiang stepped on the floor in a daze, and began to doubt life.

"It's kind of scary..."

It's more than a little scary, really, really scary!

Mr. Ghost touched his cheek with a gentle and amiable smile, "Don't be afraid of Chen Yi, I will protect you well."

"Hmm..." The young man nodded his head.

He naturally believed in Mr. Ghost.

The two looked towards the second floor.

The pattern here is a bit strange.

How should I put it, it just looks weird, but I can't tell.

The door and the walls seemed to have a weird smell.

A door was ajar.

The white bag was nowhere to be seen.

The young man's heart was beating wildly in his body.

Jiang Chenyi seemed to hear the pounding heartbeat through his own blood vessels.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

Mr. Ghost looked at his lover who was about to explode, stretched out his hand, and comforted him.

"Not afraid or not, it's all a lie." Some naive, but surprisingly easy to use.

Jiang Chenyi looked at him and said, "I know in my heart whether it's a lie or not.

Hurry up, let's find that ghost, I'm a little scared. "

"I'll do my best." Mr. Ghost said seriously.

In a haunted house, even he would find it difficult to find the other party's whereabouts.

It will take time to find that ghost.

"Let's go see that?"

The young man pointed to the half-open door.

No matter what, opening it like this means to let them in.

"Yeah." Mr. Ghost didn't hesitate at all.

The two walked towards the door, Xiao Jiang stretched out a finger, poked it cautiously, and then the door opened.

With a "creak", the contents inside were faintly exposed.

Mr. Ghost looked around, stretched out one hand to cover the young man's eyes, then snapped his fingers with the other hand, and the room suddenly lit up.

Then, Mr. Ghost saw the light cord on the wall next to him. The moment he pulled it away, the normal light replaced the light created by Mr. Ghost.

Xiao Jiang's eyes were released, and he could see everything inside clearly.

Hmm, seems normal.

A woman's boudoir?

A vanity mirror, a large double wardrobe, a soft sofa seat, and a large bed with gauze curtains.

Beautifully decorated, it should be the owner's room of the house.

Mr. Ghost looked around, and his eyes finally focused on one place.

Jiang Chenyi looked at the vague bed curtain.

There shouldn't be a dead body on the bed, right?

It seems that there is a certain possibility.

The young man bit his lip, pulled Mr. Ghost's paw, and said, "Lou Di, you go."

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"Ok?"

"I'm afraid." Xiao Jiang looked awkwardly to one side, her face was red.

He was really a little scared.

Although he was quite courageous, he was really afraid that something strange would come out.

Looking at his lover who frankly expressed his fear, Meng Loudi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Well, it's really cute, Chen Yi, how can you be so cute."

He vainly covered his lips, revealing those gentle and sinister eyes.

He stretched out his hand, hooked the hair on the side of the young man's ear, and said, "It's so cute, is it on purpose? Are you acting like a baby?"

Jiang Chenyi's legs were a little weak, he rubbed Mr. Cenggui's fingers, and muttered, "I'm not being coquettish, I'm just a little scared right now, a little scared."

"Well, I see. Then, hold on to my clothes tightly. I'm going to see what's inside." Mr. Ghost smiled.

Meng Loudi withdrew his hand and let the young man hold his clothes, and the two walked over.

Meng Loudi lifted the bed curtain without blinking.

Unexpectedly clean.

Nothing on it.

Just proper bedding, no blood, no dead bodies.

Xiao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little disappointed.

Mr. Ghost looked at his relieved lover, touched his earlobe, and said with a smile, "Don't relax, there are other places to hide things besides here~"

He definitely did it on purpose!

Xiao Jiang froze for a moment, and he looked behind him slowly.

If there is anything else that can be hidden, the most suspicious one is the double-door wardrobe, right?

Mr. Ghost looked at his lover's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and nodded.

"Our family, Chen Yi, is so smart, it's right there."

Jiang Chenyi: "..."

It's so annoying, Mr. Ghost was not like this before.

Xiao Jiang wanted to roll her eyes.

Mr. Ghost walked to the closet at a leisurely pace, not forgetting to tease the young man.

"When I open it later, no matter what happens, Chen Yi shouldn't call out."

"...What are you talking about, why did I call out?" Jiang Chenyi's face was filled with displeasure.

Said he was like a little girl.

He is a man who can complain while eating in front of a horror movie!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Then, the shrill female voice exploded in the room.

Jiang Chenyi looked at Mr. Ghost's open wardrobe, sweating instantly, and couldn't help taking a step back.