After washing himself, the old man put on a white shirt and looked at Si Qingyan and then at the others. He didn't seem to expect that Si Qingyan and his group would give money so readily, and nodded, "Okay."

Si Qingyan smiled instantly, he quickly took out the money rolled into a small circle from his pocket, and handed the money to Zuo Haoming.

Si Qingyan had a lot of money in his circle, at least one or two thousand.

The face of the old man who just readily agreed was distorted for an instant. He seemed to regret it. He should have asked for more. Si Qingyan was richer than he thought.

After Zuo Haoming stacked all the money together, he took out one and handed it over.

The old man took the money very readily, and looked at the sky, as if he was afraid that they would give him a defensive posture.

Zuo Haoming ignored the old man, glanced at Xu Qingqiong and Li Yue who were beside him, and asked the first question, "What's going on with the funeral home?"

"You guys came here to play without even knowing what's going on?" After collecting the money, the old man used a lot of polite words. If he had said before, he would definitely say that he was here to die.

"I only heard a little bit." Zuo Haoming said vaguely.

"The funeral home was run by Gu Jianping's family, but it collapsed later."

Zuo Haoming was stunned for a moment, "It's gone?"

"If you're like this, then we'll go find someone else. We've heard that there are other people living here." Li Yue turned cold, and they gave the old man the money he asked for.

When the old man heard that they knew there were other people in the old city, his face changed instantly, "Even if you find other people, I still don't know."

After a pause, as if he was afraid that Si Qingyan and his group would leave, he hurriedly said, "I watched that kid Gu Jianping grow up, he looks clean, but I don't know if he did something in his previous life Sin, he gave birth to a son with mental problems, and his son didn't go out much except when he was a child."

"His family is also dragged down by his son, who can hardly afford to eat, and usually just picks up some junk in this old city to make ends meet."

"Then he suddenly made a lot of money for some unknown reason. If you ask me, maybe their family did something that harmed nature, money and life."

"In short, they took the money and opened a funeral parlor in our community."

"This is a place for people to live. Who would like to let him open a funeral parlor here? Especially the people in their building. They live with a pile of corpses every day. Who would want to?"

"Because of this, the people in their community got into a fight with him, swearing at people and splashing paint. It was quite a big fight."

"After going on like this for about half a year, something happened to Gu Jianping's family. The first thing that happened was his wife. One night, she was pushed down from upstairs by the people in the community or by someone else. , fell to the point where it lost its human form.”

"It just so happens that his family doesn't run a funeral parlor?" The old man smiled gloatingly, "It just happened to be used."

"After his wife, Gu Jianping scolded like crazy in the community in the morning and evening. The people in the community were a little bit considerate of him. He opened the funeral home to support his family. Seeing him scolding day and night like this, Soon, privately, I wished that he would die sooner."

"But who knows that it wasn't him who died next, but someone else in the community. That person seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and he was frightened to death in the stairs."

"After him, Gu Jianping quieted down, but the people in the community went crazy. They all wanted to figure out what was going on. Otherwise, if two people died in succession, who would dare to continue living here?"

"Heh..." The smile on the old man's face became more fearful and uneasy, "Afterwards, as you have heard, people died one after another in the community, and finally this place became a ghost town. People who moved moved as much as they could.”

Si Qingyan and the others looked at each other.

"What about Gu Jianping?" Li Yue asked.

"Dead, seems to be the tenth or No. 12." The old man said, "He died in the corridor on the fifth floor, his two eyelids were torn off abruptly, and a bunch of bloody tricks looked straight at him. the direction of your own home."

In the alleyway, a group of people couldn't help but have such a picture in their minds, and their scalps felt a little numb for a while.

Especially a group of newcomers who had never seen anything before, several of them had disgusting expressions on their faces.

"What about his son?" Si Qingyan asked.

The old man glanced at Si Qingyan, "Who knows? With his insane appearance, and almost all the people who could be moved in the community had already moved, who has time to take care of him?"

"He was still at his house a few days ago." Si Qingyan said.

The old man froze for a moment, as if surprised.

Zuo Haoming and his group were also stunned, they were more surprised than the old man, how did Si Qingyan know?

Thinking about it, Zuo Haoming and the others were relieved. The traces on the iron bed of Gu Jianping’s son were indeed quite new, and there was still urine in the bucket. This can indeed indirectly show that there were still people in the house a few days ago.

Su Zhe and Gu Jun looked at each other, both of them were surprised, and after being surprised, they didn't take it seriously, Si Qingyan's eight out of ten guesses were blind.

"It's impossible. No one has lived in this ghostly place for more than half a year. If there is someone, I can't see it? There are only people living in my small store nearby. I'm here to buy things." The old man was sure.

"you sure?"

"Of course." The old man was quite sure, "No one has come to this place for a long time. If he had lived in that room a few days ago, he would have starved to death..."

Halfway through the speech, he paused when he reached the edge of his mouth.

"Has anyone else been here?" Li Yue immediately understood.

The old man looked at Li Yue, opened his mouth to answer, but suddenly turned around, "The two agreed questions are 100 yuan."

Zuo Haoming and the others who were waiting for an answer choked, Zuo Haoming had no choice but to draw a few more red tickets.

After receiving the money, the old man looked at the sky carefully, and seeing that the money was all right, he had to put it in his pocket as a treasure, and then said: "So, it is true that people often run here during this time."

"who?"

"There is a family surnamed Li in a nearby community. That family is rich, and it is the richest family in our area. They are a young couple and have a smart son. He just got into college a few years ago and is a famous brand. University, at that time his family distributed meat to every household in their community." Speaking of meat distribution, the old man swallowed.

"What are they doing here?" Zuo Haoming asked.

"Then I don't know. We are two neighboring communities. If people want to walk from here, I can't block them, right?"

Zuo Haoming frowned, and looked at Si Qingyan and the others.

After a few people thought about it, Xu Qingqiong asked again: "Have you heard anything about the dead people in the community before? Is it possible that someone killed them on purpose?"

"That's hard to say." The old man glanced at the stack of money in Zuo Haoming's hand, and at a glance he knew how to make a long story.

"Long story short." Zuo Haoming turned cold.

The old man took a look and restrained himself a little, "Didn't Gu Jianping open a funeral parlor in the community, so who knows if the corpse in the funeral parlor died in vain? Besides, wasn't his wife the first to die?"

Everyone frowned slightly, which is true.

"What else?" Xu Qingqiong continued to ask.

"If you ask me, this matter may be related to his son." The old man obviously told people about this matter before, coughed lightly, and analyzed it logically, "You don't know, his son It looks quite normal, there is only my small store near us, I often see him, at that time he was really fine except for being naughty."

"Later when he was about ten years old, his parents suddenly stopped him from going out. We just thought it was strange at first and didn't think much about it, but who couldn't be curious if we couldn't see anyone for a year or two? Someone asked, and the two It's just that you don't feel well."

"After two or three years, when his son was twelve or thirteen years old, that is, the year before last, his son ran out suddenly, with iron chains tied to his hands, and his whole expression was abnormal. Dirty and stinky, after that everyone in the community will know that his son's brain is abnormal."

"Afterwards, his son was not allowed to go out again. I think maybe his son scared people to death when he came out in the middle of the night, or maybe his son was just mentally ill or a murderer. His family knew It was locked up..."

The old man obviously watched all kinds of crime-solving dramas at ordinary times, and the analysis was clear and logical, and the specific mental illnesses were analyzed.

Listening to the old man's words, Zuo Haoming and the others fell into deep thought for a while.

What the old man said is not impossible, but the question now is how can they determine who the ghost is and what is the possessed spirit?

If they can't find the spirit possession, then they can't get out of here alive.

"It seems that we still have to go to the second floor to have a look." Bai Xiao said.

"It's still early, let's go for a stroll." Zuo Haoming glanced around.

Hearing that Zuo Haoming and his group were not going to ask any more questions, but wanted to go shopping around, the old man was a little anxious, "If you want to ask any more questions, you can ask me. I have lived here for decades."

Zuo Haoming ignored him and left with a group of people.

Leaving the alleyway and coming to the road they were on before, Zuo Haoming glanced at the direction of the funeral parlor from afar, and looked at the group of people around him, "Everyone spread out and search for as much information as possible, see you here before dark."

"Not all of them are asked." A newcomer muttered, not very willing to leave the crowd.

Although it was broad daylight and the sun was coming out, he still felt that the old city was uncomfortable.

"We don't know if what he said is true or if he said it deliberately to cheat money, and if we ask a few more people, we may find the problem." Zuo Haoming reminded, "Only by finding the spirit object can we leave alive."

Having seen the ghosts summoned by Xu Qingqiong, this time the group of newcomers are quite obedient, although reluctance is written all over their faces, they still divide into two or three teams and disperse.

Seeing a group of people walking away, Zuo Haoming was about to divide them into teams, but when he turned around, he found that there were two people missing from the crowd.

Si Qingyan and Si.

"Si Qingyan?"

"In the house." Bai Xiao pointed to a staircase beside the road.

Zuo Haoming and the others froze for a moment, then hurriedly walked over there.

The iron door at the top of the stairs was open, Si Qingyan was standing at the bottom of the stairs looking at Si, the face of Si dressed in red seemed paler than at night, he was leaning against the wall, the hand on his forehead was so white that his face was bloodless .

Hearing the movement, it seemed that the pair of cold eyes were more terrifying than in the night, because those eyes were not human at all, cold and full of murderous intent, and there seemed to be a bit of blood red in his eyes.

"This is……"

"It should be the sun." Bai Xiao smiled. The daytime really makes inhuman existences like them uncomfortable, and most ghosts don't appear during the daytime.

Zuo Haoming and the others suddenly remembered that they were not human, which made them not know how to react for a while.

Hearing this, Si Qingyan looked at Bai Xiao who had tilted his head slightly and looked puzzled as if he didn't know what to do. He paused, and an equation quickly appeared in his mind.

Si is a ghost. At night, there is a lot of yin in the dungeon, so ghosts will come out, so it is more comfortable to stay in the night, so Si needs yin.

So can Bai Xiao eat it?

Si Qingyan looked Bai Xiao up and down, and quickly gave up with a look of disgust.

Bai Xiao didn't look very tasty.

Bai Xiao, who had seen the same emotion in Qian Xiaohan's eyes before, twitched his lips, and then twitched again.

Is there something wrong with this family's brain?

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