Weren't these words used by him to deceive them?

Was it used on him at this time?

It's true that things are changing.

The two ghosts didn't mean what they said, but they were reluctant to leave on the surface, but they were happy in their hearts.

Only Zhu Jin, without saying a word, just wanted to follow with the butcher's knife.

Long Lan glared, his determination suddenly shattered, and turned around to go back to the villa.

Calling bus No. 444, Wang Zun went straight to Tianlong Building.

It's still early, just past eleven o'clock. Those ghosts shouldn't come out at this time, right?

Wearing ghost clothes to cover up his "human" aura, Wang Zun stood at the gate of the garden outside Tianlong Building, feeling very uneasy.

I gritted my teeth, went in, fuck harder, and leave early!

It's still early now, so it may not be that dangerous!

The tall Tianlong Building is located in the darkness, like a mountain. Some of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows above are broken, and when the night wind blows over, it will make strange sounds.

It was indeed still early and the ghosts hadn't come out yet. Wang Zun gritted his teeth and walked directly into the lobby of Tianlong Building.

Very big and vast!

Since there are very few tables and chairs and the space is large, this place feels particularly large and empty!

According to the information that Wang Zun found on the Internet, the place where the golden coffin was buried should be in the last hall on the first floor of the Tianlong Building.

There are six such halls. The last hall was specially built for the golden coffin. It was originally a closed hall and outsiders could not enter.

He is also very wealthy!

The place where Wang Zun is now is the first hall, and he feels a lot of pressure in an instant. The invisible pressure is squeezing over like a tide, making him breathe heavily.

I can't see anything ghostly now, but I can't guarantee that something will suddenly jump out.

Wang Zun didn't stay in the first hall for long. He turned around and left, walking through a long floor-to-ceiling glass corridor and arriving at the second hall.

Likewise, this hall is also very large, but there are at least some tables and chairs here, and there are even several mahjong tables. These tables and chairs are lying on the ground, and there is nothing special about them.

Wang Zun glanced briefly and left directly, heading to the third hall.

The same hall, the same size, the same length. There is a long floor-to-ceiling glass corridor between each hall. The further you go in, the surrounding environment is different.

There are a lot of debris on the ground, and there are some footprints and so on.

This hall also has some lopsided tables and chairs, and it looks like a dark mass with people squatting on the ground.

The time had already reached 0 o'clock, and Wang Zun felt increasingly uneasy. Just as he was about to go to the fourth hall, his eyes flashed, and he was surprised to find that one of the chairs suddenly moved.

The sudden sound made Wang Zun tense up and look in that direction.

I saw a figure sitting on a chair in the corner. I don't know when.

The figures were indistinguishable from male to female, and there was nothing special about them. They were just sitting upright on the chair, motionless.

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was a little panicked without his partner by his side.

After all, this is someone else's territory, this is a ghost den.

He just wanted a quick victory, took photos and left.

Don't want to worry about anything else.

Bracing himself, Wang Zun turned around and walked towards the fourth hall.

Dang Dang Dang...

Before entering the fourth hall, Wang Zun already heard the sound of numbness in his scalp.
Chapter completed!