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Chapter 315(1/2)

This time I didn't blame Huang Hailin for making a fuss because I was as shocked as him.

Deep in the alley, the original location of the ghost building, the seven-story tower actually appeared again!

"Ghost...Ghost Tower!" Huang Hailin stammered and began to retreat step by step.

I naturally understood that the "ghost building" he said this time was different from before.

"Do you want to go back?" I asked coldly.

Seeing Huang Hailin's expression was frightened and hesitated and did not say anything, I didn't say anything, lifted up my robe and walked forward with great strides.

When I arrived in front of the tower, I couldn't help but squeeze the sweat in my palm.

The old building and courtyard were completely gone. A magnificent and magnificent tower rose from the ground, giving people a feeling of entering the sky in the gloomy night.

"Police Xu...Boss Xu...Boss Xu, why is there such a building?" Huang Hailin followed and asked stutter.

I didn't say anything, the fact is that things are right in front of me, and I have no direction.

I asked Huang Hailin in the car, and he said that he came to the ghost building again in the "dream". Then he asked him what he asked, but he couldn't explain anything clearly, and only said that someone was going to dig his eyes.

I originally thought that the ghost building was still the same, so that I could go to the room where he and Dafei were looking for excitement that night to find the root cause.

But I knew that the ghost building in front of me had turned into a large tower.

I know nothing about this tower, the so-called ghost mountain, and I even have deep fear... Where is this fucking going to find that nightmare?

Time is limited, I didn't hesitate for too long, and gritted my teeth and said to Huang Hailin:

"Try not to speak after entering, and don't leave me."

After saying that, I touched the Yin-Yang Knife in my arms and walked towards the building.

I stepped up the steps and was about to push the door.

A hoarse and low voice suddenly came from beside him: "Shengke?"

I paused, and in a blink of an eye, a shriveled old man was sitting on a chair and staring at this side.

I couldn't help swallowing.

This old man was actually the old man who was guarding the door when Gao Zhan and I first came.

However, he is not wearing the blue cloth work clothes now, but wearing a dark blue Tang suit. To be precise, it is more like a set of shrouds worn by dead people.

I had a deep impression of him, mainly because of the last sentence he said, "Baga" when Gao Zhan and I came here.

Gao Zhan also saw him on the day he was trapped in the ghost building.

Now he appears in the tower again, and he looks like this...

If I say that this old guy is an ordinary janitor, I won’t believe it if I beat him to death.

The old man seemed not to recognize me, but instead focused his eyes on Huang Hailin.

I was hesitating about how to deal with it, suddenly, a cold voice from a man came from behind me:

"I invited them, what? Is there any problem?"

I looked back in surprise and almost choked by my saliva.

The person who came was a gentle young man, wearing a long coarse cloth gown and a cold face.

One of his hands was hanging beside him, but the other hand was holding the top of his head, standing behind us, glaring at the old man watching the door with a grim look.

The one who came was actually Bai Changsheng!

The old man seemed to be very afraid of him, and his mouth squirmed twice, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Bai Changsheng turned his head, no, he should have turned around, smiled at me, and said loudly:

"The private room has been reserved. Please come with me, brother."

After saying that, he nodded at me and walked forward first.

Looking at the old man again, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, and he seemed to be asleep.

Bai Changsheng pushed open the door and saw the situation behind the door, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

Judging from the appearance of the tower, behind the gate should be a hall or a hall or other place.

However, when the door opened, I realized that behind the door was a front yard similar to that of an ancient wealthy family.

Lights are on the rooms on both sides of the yard, and through the windows, you can vaguely see figures passing through the inside.

But standing in the yard and looking up at the sky, I could only see a gloomy and chaos.

Bai Changsheng held his head and walked through the yard, turned over the corridor, walked for a while, and suddenly pushed open the door of a room next to him and flashed in.

Huang Hailin and I stepped up and followed him in. Bai Changsheng immediately closed the door like a thief.

Only then did I see clearly that this room is not a private room, it is just a room... Anyway, it is very small and I don’t know what to do for. Apart from a narrow door, there is not even a window.

"Brother, why did you suddenly come to Guishan?"

Bai Changsheng turned his head and asked me, and he no longer had the cold momentum he had just now. He looked at Huang Hailin in a blink of an eye and frowned again: "Life of the soul?"

"How do you know I'm here?" I looked at him in confusion.

Unexpectedly, Bai Changsheng, who had always been honest, shook his head, "Let's talk about it back, let's talk about it first, what are you here tonight? My sister shouldn't be here tonight. It's too dangerous for you to come here!"

I stared at him for thirty seconds before I suppressed the suspicion in my heart and asked, "Is there a nightmare in the ghost mountain?"

"Yanpo? What is Yanpo?" Bai Changsheng asked in surprise.

I couldn't help rolling my eyes. It seemed that it was really "apart from each other," and as fierce as a ghost, Rakshasa, might not know the existence of other ghosts.

There is not much time, so I briefly explained the causes and consequences of the whole thing.

After hearing this, Bai Changsheng looked a little tragic and dim. It took him a long time to sigh, "So you are talking about her..."

"Where is she?" I raised my eyebrows.

Bai Changsheng was stunned again, looked at Huang Hailin and asked me without answering:

"Brother, what are you looking for her?"

"Save people."

"Then what?"

I didn't say anything.

"You want to kill her?" Bai Changsheng stared at me and asked.

Without waiting for my answer, he held his head and shook his head: "That's a poor woman. She has suffered too much. I won't let you kill her."

"Take me to find her." I said coldly.

"No, I won't let you hurt her!" Bai Changsheng did not hesitate at all.

"Take me there, otherwise you won't think of going back to the station!"

"Then I won't go back to the station!"

Bai Changsheng regained his coldness as before and looked at me straight.

"What are you sticking to?" I finally saw the nerd's pedanticity.

"She has suffered too much, and the people here...the Chinese people here have suffered too much. We shouldn't stay here, let alone die." Bai Changsheng shook his head and murmured.

I guess he was a little lost and forgot to hold his head. Fortunately, he reacted in time and his head did not fall off.

Despite this, Huang Hailin almost screamed in fear.

Looking at Bai Changsheng's complex expression and combined with the records of Yan Po in the Hundred Ghosts's Chart, I vaguely thought of some of my eyes.

"Take me to find her, I will act according to the opportunity." I can only say that to him.

Seeing Bai Changsheng hesitating, I poked the watch's dial hard, pointed at Huang Hailin and said to him in a hurry:

"There's no time! I'm here to save people, not to kill 'people'. You have been a human being, you have to believe in human nature! If Yan Po shouldn't die, do you think I'll kill her?"

Bai Changsheng stared at me for a while, bit his mouth and said, "She is in the dungeon."

"Dungeon?"

I was shocked. The original ghost building only has two floors and seven floors. Where did the dungeon come from?

Besides, Huang Hailin and the others were messing with goods on the first floor of the Ghost Building. What does it have to do with the dungeon?

This nerd who holds his head all day long can be misleading, right?

However, Bai Changsheng said confidently: "The person you are looking for must be her, she must be in the dungeon."

I was stunned for a moment and said ignorantly: "Then take me to the dungeon."

Bai Changsheng nodded, but seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, "What time is it now?"

I looked at the watch: "Two o'clock."

"Then you have to wait until three o'clock..."

"Fart!" I was anxious. After the fifth day, Huang Hailin died. I was in vain.
To be continued...
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