A shrill laughter echoed in the warehouse. Qin Ye looked at it and unexpectedly found that... the other party actually had a shadow!

Is this a human or a ghost?

"Interesting... It seems that this land of abandonment is more interesting than I thought." Qin Ye waved his hand, and the evil ghosts on the lamp line were as if they were provoked. Under the rotten flesh, everyone's faces opened, revealing their black hole-like mouths, and roared crazyly downwards.

"Si—!!"

However, his voice did not finish, because right behind him, his pale arms grabbed him at some point.

The ceiling had turned into a sea of ​​blood. Quan Jinghao poked out half of his body from the sea of ​​blood, and together with countless classmates, he pulled Huang Yunqing up. The ghost claws with black nails had already been sank into the flesh. The faces on the other party's body also screamed in extreme horror. However, they could not get rid of Quan Jinghao's sea of ​​blood.

This is the entanglement between the evil ghosts and the evil ghosts. The scene on the roof is like a hell of the forest. Even though Li Zhenshu has seen many evil ghosts, her heart is still beating hard at this moment.

Thunderous screams resounded throughout the warehouse. The sea of ​​blood on the ceiling fell down, forming strands of blood-red threads, and layers of ripples appeared in the center of the sea of ​​blood. With a muffled sound, Huang Yunqing completely bid farewell to the world.

Washing the la la... The ripples of the sea of ​​blood and the blood rain narrowed towards the center, and then slowly disappeared. Qin Ye said: "Eat slowly and figure out the details first."

"Don't worry... I have a cell phone on it..." Quan Jinghao answered vaguely, and then, a series of sour chewing sounds kept ringing.

After waiting for three minutes, Quan Jinghao appeared behind Qin Ye with a mouth full of viciousness, and bowed respectfully: "I've found out."

"He remembers nothing. He can't remember his past and experience. But he only remembers one thing." He paused and whispered: "Every year, they must come back here, otherwise... they will die."

Qin Ye's eyelids moved slightly: "What they said about death is to become a conscious monster like the one they were just now?"

"Yes, it will be like this for more than a year, even an hour. From his memory, we can see that today is October 18, and he returned to the Huangjia Tulou at noon on October 17 last year, and it has been more than a year."

Qin Ye nodded thoughtfully, Li Zhenshu rubbed her eyebrows and sighed: "Did you see why?"

"I don't know." Quan Jinghao replied respectfully: "It seems... it has been like this since I was a child. And..."

He took a deep breath: "It's not just him, but the entire Huang Family Tulou people... are like this."

"Ha..." Qin Ye looked towards the Huang Family Tulou, which was at most two or three kilometers away from Tulou. He seemed to be looking through the wall.

Huang Family Tulou...who are they?

Genetic diseases? No... Huang Yunqing's state just now could not be explained by genetic diseases. But... he recalled the knowledge given to him by the second generation, and none of the special ghosts with high rankings would have such characteristics.

insanity?

So they closed themselves? Wait... He suddenly raised his head and happened to see Li Zhenshu's eyebrows slightly raised. Before Qin Ye could speak, the other party said softly: "You thought of it too?"

"Let's talk about it, it smells so bad here." Qin Ye waved his hand, opened the door and walked out. Li Zhenshu's bodyguard immediately followed. The two walked forward and walked directly towards the earthen building.

It's very cold in winter nights.

Although this is the south, and it is almost the southernmost part of China, the wind here is cold, as if it can blow into the cracks of people's bones.

No one spoke. They walked slowly. The town was brightly lit until they arrived at the town. They suddenly discovered that it was like a fence, and about hundreds of meters away was the Huang Family Tulou in the darkness in the night.

There was no light, like a standing coffin. On the iron chains in front of them were yellow talisman papers, and there were two pairs.

Qin Ye picked it up and looked at it. On the left was a general wearing a colorful battle suit, with a majestic face, a magical posture, and a golden battle halberd in his hand. On the right, one person was wearing a black robe and gently stroked the golden-eyed white tiger under his seat. Moreover, the above these talismans were already mottled.

"Shentu Yulei." He lowered his mouth gently and looked at the earthen corridor in the distance and said: "In the sea, there is a mountain of Dushuo, with large peach trees on it. It is 3,000 miles away. The northeast of the branches is called the Ghost Gate, where thousands of ghosts go. There are two gods above, one is Shentu and the other is Yulei, who is the main person to read and lead the ghosts. He holds the reed rope to eat the tiger. The door is painted by Shentu, Yulei and tigers, and hangs the reed rope to protect the evil spirits."

Li Zhenshu looked at the iron chains that seemed boundless and spread into the darkness, and said softly: "What do you mean is that these door gods... are blocking the things over there unable to pass?"

She gently touched the chain with her fingers: "Even you came here in person, it means that the situation here is already quite bad, but... it is blocked by these ragged talisman paper? Maybe?"

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, which scared Li Zhenshu. Qin Ye looked over the sound and then realized that there was a pavilion in the corner.

It was just a very ordinary pavilion like a block policeman who put together a white board. A thin old man was wearing a navy blue coat and holding a slender hookah in his mouth.

He did not turn on the lights. The pavilion was hidden in the shadows, and it was difficult to detect if he didn't pay attention.

Kakaka! Before Li Zhenshu could speak, his bodyguards had all taken out their guns. Li Zhenshu shook his head and walked over first, and Qin Ye immediately followed.

The booth was not far away, and they were not fast either. It took them ten seconds to walk to the front of the booth. When they saw the old man, Qin Ye's pupils shrank slightly.

The old man was blindfolded.

The night, the door god, the seal, the blindfolded old man hiding in the dark... All of this has a kind of depressing weirdness. In addition, the surrounding trees are in the night wind, like the marches of the god of death.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Qin Ye spoke as if nothing had happened.

The old man could not see the expression on his face clearly, and could only see white smoke rising from his cigarette puff. He seemed to smile, his voice hoarse: "Once upon a time... I was like that little sister, and I didn't believe anything. Then, I became like this."

"When people get older, their eyes cannot see, they will naturally become more sensitive in other aspects, such as hearing... It seems that you are not ordinary people either..."

Almost as the old man opened his mouth, Qin Ye's fingers stretched out like lightning, and he stopped suddenly only one foot away from the old man. Then he slowly withdrew and said two words to Li Zhenshu with a lip.

blind.

He moved and opened his mouth with the old man. Any normal person would definitely defend and keep his mouth shut. However, the old man was not affected at all. Unless he was the best actor, Qin Ye would rather think that he was really blind.

The scene was a little silent. After a long time, the old man took a deep breath of cigarettes and his voice became extremely complicated: "Listen to a word of advice. That place is unclean..."

When he said these three words, he shook all over and swallowed hard: "Don't... don't go over... Maybe you have come into contact with some, but I can guarantee that there... is more terrible than all your nightmares! The more you know, the faster you die...... None of the people who come in with their purpose came out alive!"

Qin Ye bent down, as if he wanted to see the eye sockets below through the blindfold, and whispered: "I'm even more curious, what post to look at when a blind man?"

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"In the past, this place was a ticket station for entering Tulou. No matter how big or how real the money was, I could touch it. If I touched it with human hands, I would naturally have some experience."

His hands accurately covered Qin Ye’s hand on the table and murmured: “This place… is not just people. People’s hands are warm, just like you…”

Before he finished speaking, his voice came to an abrupt end.

Then, the fingers covering Qin Ye's hand began to tremble. From his hands to his whole body, he shook like a stroke. After three seconds, he screamed and suddenly fell to the ground with the chair. But he didn't care at all and kowtowed desperately: "Give me your life...Give me your life! I didn't see anything! I don't know anything!"

As the King of Hell, Qin Ye’s hand... was almost without temperature!

"Don't worry, I'm a human." Qin Ye slowly withdrew his hand and said lightly: "What did you see?"

Dead silence.

The old man bit his lip and kowtowed hard. He said in a trembling voice: "Sir... I... can't say..."

"I said, I will die... I will die immediately! But, you must remember..."

He raised his head tremblingly and said solemnly through his teeth: "Don't go in... Never go in!"

"There...it's a nightmare!"

Qin Ye did not ask questions again, but returned to Li Zhenshu. The two of them no longer cared about the old man and looked at the earthen building in the distance. Li Zhenshu spoke first: "I was thinking before. Why is it the earthen building?"

"The earthen buildings are divided into square towers, courtyard towers, Wufeng Towers, Zouma Towers, Shama Towers, Palace Towers, Mansion Towers, and Round Towers. The most exquisite ones are Wufeng Towers, Palace Towers, Mansion Towers, and Shama Towers. Those who built such buildings in ancient times generally had high-ranking officials and titles. However, square towers, courtyard towers, and round towers were mostly just rich people, or people built them spontaneously."

"Among them... Yuanlou, also known as Yuanzhai, is the strongest defense among all the earthen buildings, comparable to a bunker. Generally, the construction of round buildings is to defend against something or prevent something..."

She narrowed her eyes, and the night wind blew her long hair. She gently lifted it up and said in a deep voice: "And Huang Yunqing's memory before... everyone is like him. Unless they have been living here, they will come back every year on the Cold Clothes Festival. I feel... this Huang family earthen building is not like being prevented. Instead... in captivity!"

"The humans in the captive areas, or... prevent outsiders from coming in and seeing what they see. The Yuanzhai was completed. Even if all the people inside died, as long as the door was not opened, no one could enter. They... were themselves preventing them? Did you think so just now?"

Qin Ye nodded.

Indeed, Huang Yunqing's changes were too strange, and he could not even find them in the Hell inheritance. The appearance of Yuanzhai here was more like sealing himself off.

Closed into... a paradise for evil ghosts.

Closed into... a living hell of man and ghosts!
Chapter completed!