The word "ignore" was not meant for words. Muke didn't even look at the front desk and walked directly towards the elevator of the haunted house.

The door curtain had been cut in half by something sharp, and the elevator was... corroded by the black ghost energy.

"The one who cut off the door curtain should be the Taomu Sword, but this ghost spirit..."

Muke frowned. Could it be that it was not just the two people from the Ying family who came, but also other beings she didn't know about?

In addition to the elevator, the other way to go downstairs is to take the emergency passage, but the latter may take a little longer.

Muke looked around and finally found a safe passage.

She didn't stop for the injured little white-haired girl next to her, and went straight down.

The white-haired lolita, the so-called mythical beast Taotie, was hugging her waist and wanted to curse.

"People nowadays don't respect their elders at all. If they don't help me when an old man falls down, how can I blackmail you for money?"

Taotie didn't know that compared to Muke's real age... he was actually a junior.

After all, Taotie is just the son of the dragon.

And Emperor Fengdu was the big boss of the ancient Ancestral Dragon era.

As the reincarnation of Emperor Fengdu, if Muke doesn't help her, it means he doesn't love children at best.

Muke, who didn't want to respect the elderly or care for the young, disliked the fact that the stairs were too slow, so he just slid down the stairs' handle.

With the invisible thread, it was perfect for her to perform these stunts. When she slid to the fifth floor, Muke's pupils shrank slightly because she saw a large pool of blood.

Blood means someone is injured.

There were not many human employees in Liming Haunted House. She was away, Muke was recuperating, and Qin Qu was in a state of disbelief. These blood stains probably belonged to Gu Ci or Ying's family members.

Muke continued to slide down without stopping.

At the corner of the sixth floor, a man in tight black clothes fell down.

Muke quickly used the invisible thread to force it to stop.

When he got closer to Muke, he noticed that this man was not wearing tight-fitting black clothes, but that his clothes had been corroded and his flesh and blood were being swallowed up by ghost energy.

Intestinal piercing and rotten stomach?

Sorry, the most serious injury was in his abdomen. No internal organs could be seen at all. At first glance, his abdomen was filled with slowly moving ghost energy, which was eerie and cruel.

Muke didn't know this person.

However, she was certain that this man was no longer in danger because he had expired.

Muke controlled the invisible thread, searched this person's things, and found several rare-level props and a mobile phone.

With a thought in his mind, Muke pried open the mobile phone card slot with invisible threads, and there was a special mobile phone card inside.

Hold the phone card against the light and look sideways, and you can see the abbreviation of Dawn Haunted House.

The person who fell here was not her enemy, but her colleague.

Although Muke had already guessed that there was an accident at Liming Haunted House, seeing his colleague die tragically made him feel a little heavier.

Gu Ci and grandma must never get into trouble!

As Muke continued to slide down, he handed the phone to Chen Jie and asked her to explore the information inside.

Why not check it yourself?

Don't ask, it's just that she turned around several times and felt dizzy.

Chen Jie's voice sounded: "There is a recording that is still being recorded."

Muke said: "Play it to me."

Muke felt her hair being lifted up from behind, a cold hand brushed her earlobe, and inserted a hard object. It should be a Bluetooth headset, because, right after, there was sound coming from the thing.

came.

The recording started with the sound of heavy breathing, and then the sound of someone talking came out.

That man's voice was somewhat familiar to Muke.

——"He, he is already injured. Let him go."

This is……

Ying March's voice sounded: "This is the voice of October."

Muke and Ying met twice in October, but they didn't talk much. Her impression of him was his beautiful amber eyes and his socially fearful and stubborn character.

In the recording, the voice of a second person came. Just listening to the voice, the second person should be older than Ying Shiyue, and his hoarse voice sounded like his throat had been damaged by cigarette smoke.

——"I only believe in one kind of people, and that's dead people!"

Ying October explained in time: "This is Ying February's voice, and he is indeed here."

Then, there was a sound like something colliding together.

Peach wood sword?

Amid the collision, a third person's voice sounded, but his voice was kept very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by the two people fighting. If Chen Jie hadn't turned the volume up to the maximum, Muke wouldn't have heard it at all.

——"If anyone hears this recording, please take care of my wife, I, it's me... I'm sorry for her... As a reward, I will voluntarily transfer all points and props to you..."

This voice should be the owner of the mobile phone, because it can be clearly felt that this voice is very weak, with heavy breathing mixed in the voice, as if he has been seriously injured, and this voice is very close to the mobile phone.

This recording should not be intended to leave any evidence, but a dying person wanting to leave a suicide note.

Immediately afterwards, Muke heard a puffing sound and a suppressed, painful cry on the verge of death.

And the one who is wailing should be the owner of the phone.

Ying October's voice was full of anger and disbelief: "What are you doing?!?"

Ying Eryue's voice was a little smug, like an adult educating a disobedient child: "Of course you are cutting the grass and roots."

Ying October: "He has lost all resistance! Why do you have to kill him in such a cruel way? Even if you have to kill him, can't you use a sword?"

Muke recalled the appearance of the corpse. The deceased had indeed suffered great torture before death - the ghost energy was rapidly devouring his body, and during the whole process, the victim's consciousness was awake.

Ying Eryue said calmly: "I did want to use the sword at the beginning, but didn't you block my sword? You can't blame me for being cruel, I can only blame you for insisting on stopping me. So, hurt him

You are the one who is in such pain."

"you you……"

Ying October is still the same as the last time we met. He doesn't curse at all, and he doesn't even say "shameless". He keeps saying "you, you, you".

When Ying October's voice sounded again, he was a little farther away, but the anger in it still hadn't completely disappeared: "The most important thing now is to find Gu Ci and let Ting Ting. You have been urging me to hurry up all the way. You are now

Not in a hurry?"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, which must have been the departure of Ying Shiyue.

"Ha," Ying Eryue's laughter sounded, "Ying Yueyue, you have a Bodhisattva personality... If you weren't very talented, do you think you could survive in the Ying family? But you won't live long, Ying

Yu Yue's death hasn't made you understand that talent is poison?"

Immediately afterwards, the remaining footsteps also walked away, and it seemed that Ying Eryue had also left.

Muke frowned and was about to ask something when she had already reached the last floor, the eighteenth floor, and new footsteps came to her ears.

Muke almost subconsciously took off his earphones to determine whether the footsteps came from the surroundings and whether there was an enemy approaching.

However, she soon discovered that after taking off her headphones, the footsteps disappeared.

So, this footsteps is in the recording?

"Chen Jie, go back a few seconds!"
Chapter completed!