Chapter 266 Red Cloth Shrine
Tong Yuai suddenly felt creepy.
"He...he he..."
"Yes, he has his pants on inside out."
Wu Xian covered Tong Yuai''s mouth and helped her say the next sentence.
Lao Chen obviously just died and didn''t know he was a ghost yet, so he didn''t mean to hurt anyone by passing by the two of them, but it would be foolish for someone to reveal the ghost''s identity.
Then Lao Chen may want to show people what it means to have a different path between humans and ghosts.
Wait until Lao Chen disappears.
Wu Xian was silent for a while, then took Tong Yuai''s arm and walked downstairs.
"Something is not right. Let''s take a long-term approach."
If he was just a dependent who entered the blessed land twice, Wu Xian would be sure to settle the matter, but Zhou Xingsen started killing people, and even the newly dead people turned into ghosts directly, which was not in the category of casual help.
"You...just go, I''ll go up by myself."
Tong Yuai''s legs were trembling and she was about to go upstairs.
She knew something was wrong, but as long as she wanted to save the child, she had no other choice. Once the hour was up, God knew what Zhou Xingsen would do to the child.
So she bet that Zhou Xingsen would keep his promise this time, and as long as she won the bet, she could take the child away.
Seeing Tong Yu''ai''s determined look, Wu Xian''s head suddenly became hot: "You dare, what can I not dare to do? I will go gambling with you..."
"No, I don''t bet!"
Halfway through his words, Wu Xian suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Unless he had to, he didn''t like to bet on probabilities, but why did he just say that he wanted to take a gamble?
Wu Xian has experienced such things many times.
So he could conclude that the two of them were now under the influence of something.
"In this case...I''m afraid I can''t do it without gambling."
Since that thing has tried to directly interfere with their thinking, it means that it does not want them to leave, so even if they go downstairs, they may not be able to escape easily.
He asked Tong Yuai to wait for him for a while while he stood in front of the window and edited a text message. The recipient of the text message was Fuyuan City God''s Office.
"Xinghuayuan Community, there is a ghost on the fourth floor of Unit 2 of Building 4, come quickly!"
Failed to send…
Wu Xian''s expression darkened.
His guess was indeed correct. They had already been tricked when they entered the building. The place was shrouded in the power of something. Even a text message could not be sent, and it was impossible for people to leave.
"There is a ghost here...who do you think is the ghost?"
While Wu Xian was thinking, he suddenly felt a chill coming over him, and a curious voice suddenly came from behind him.
"ah!"
Tong Yuai screamed, but immediately covered her mouth.
Wu Xian turned around and looked back, and saw Lao Chen, who had just come downstairs, unexpectedly appeared behind him, curiously looking at the failed text message on his phone.
It''s very annoying to peek at other people''s text messages.
It would be fatal if a ghost peeked at your text messages.
Wu Xian rolled his eyes and said that Uncle Chen was a ghost and wanted to die, so he changed his excuse.
"Of course there is a ghost on the fourth floor. Think about it, if he didn''t have a ghost, how could he win every time?"
Lao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately slapped his thigh angrily.
"Yes, he has a ghost. Otherwise, I, Old Chen, have been in the gambling world all my life. How could I have lost so miserably? If there is a ghost, he must have a ghost!"
Lao Chen hurriedly went upstairs to argue with Zhou Xingsen.
But Wu Xian grabbed him.
Old Chen''s hand was bone-chillingly cold. After Wu Xian grabbed it, he put his hand behind his back and it took him a while to recover.
"Are you crazy? If people dare to cheat, they won''t be afraid of you. Aren''t you afraid that your old arms and legs will be torn apart when you go upstairs?" "I am a professional debt collector, and I hate these cheaters the most, but this building The signal here is not good and I can’t send my text message. Why don’t you go out and send me a text message!”
"When my people come over, I will definitely help you get back what you lost, and at the same time let the person who betrayed the con man cut off his hand!"
When Lao Chen heard this, he immediately felt that what Wu Xian said made sense.
After losing all his wealth, he became very irritable.
When I first saw Tong Yu''ai, I felt a surge of malice in my heart. I even thought of cutting her into pieces and hanging her body in a conspicuous place as a decoration.
But for some reason, when he looked at Wu Xian, he felt very friendly.
But if you call someone for this young man, will you offend Zhou Xingsen and be retaliated by Zhou Xingsen later, causing unrest in the family?
I saw Lao Chen''s hesitation.
After Wu Xian finished editing the message, he pressed the send button, then took out a ten-denomination note and handed it over along with his mobile phone. After seeing the note, Old Chen happily took it and turned around. Walking downstairs, his movements were a little lighter.
Tong Yuai swallowed.
She clearly saw that it was Ming Chao, but Lao Chentou''s eyes gleamed as if he had seen gold. He patted his chest and promised Wu Xian that he would definitely send the text message for him.
See Lao Chen disappear.
Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the advantage of having high moral character. Lao Chen has just died and has not yet transformed into evil spirit, so he naturally has a good impression of people with high moral character.
Lao Chen happily held his mobile phone.
He thought about sending a text message as soon as he walked out of the corridor, but as soon as he walked out of the corridor, he felt that the sun was extremely dazzling, his body became extremely weak, and every piece of flesh and blood was disintegrating.
He looked down at the money in his hand.
"Ah...it turns out I''m dead."
Lao Chen disappeared invisible in the sun, and his mobile phone fell to the ground. In the end, he did not have time to send a text message to Wu Xian.
…
Lao Chen is a ghost after all.
It was impossible for Wu Xian to bet all his money on him.
After some persuasion from him, Tong Yuai finally agreed to go downstairs to take a look. Anyway, it was still an hour away, so it was not enough time to go downstairs.
But no matter how they go down, they will return to the third floor.
After trying a few times.
Wu Xian sighed and took Tong Yuai to the door of the fourth floor. He waited until one hour was almost up before pushing the door open and walking in.
As soon as the two entered the door.
I smelled a strange smell.
It smells like incense, stinky feet, human feces, and rotten raw meat mixed together.
Normally, Tong Yuai would probably faint if she smelled such a smell, but this time she found it tolerable, and Wu Xian also felt that it was no big deal.
The two of them had been influenced by stinky characters in the blessed land. This level of odor can only be said to be a piece of cake.
Zhou Xingsen was sitting behind a table, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, his hair was messy, his body looked extremely weak, but his spirit was unusually high.
"You''re finally here. I''ve been waiting for you for a long time. Let''s have a fun gamble!"
Wu Xian looked behind Zhou Xingsen.
There was a red light in the room inside, and a shrine could be vaguely enshrined. What was enshrined in the shrine was not a statue of a god, but something covered with a red cloth.
Red candles and incense sticks were lit on both sides of the shrine. The incense smoke in the room was emitted by the incense sticks.
There is another thing that is more eye-catching than the shrine.
I saw a corpse wearing flip-flops, lying at the door of the room, soaked in blood...
It''s Lao Chen!
(End of chapter)