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Chapter 63

The desolate and uninhabited community during the day has become a bustling area with bright lights at night. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a lot of work in it. Now these people are no exception. Xin Hao and his friends stood at the entrance of the community for a long time, but hesitated not to enter, because stepping into this door means walking into a path of no return that had been prepared for them.

Xinhao looked around and looked down at the Tang sword in his hand. The black sword was filled with blood-red light, and the blade buzzed. "It seems that you are already excited, so let's accompany me to explore this ghost place." Xinhao carried the knife and stepped into the seemingly bustling community. The remaining few people looked at each other and smiled, and entered the community with their respective weapons.

When I was watching during the day, I didn’t feel how the community was like. Now I saw that this community is a good place, provided that there is no haunted here.

Xinhao and the other three people were carefully traveling around the crowd. Xinhao wondered why no one noticed it. Instead, he and his brothers were walking around the crowd with weapons. Instead, he continued to do what he should do, as if he had not seen himself.

Xinhao and his friends walked around, walked to the pool, went back to Huayu to look at the pool, and curled their lips: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have thought that the pool would have dried during the day, and the walls of the pool were cracked, and there was not even a living thing inside. Hey, look, there was a fish." As he was speaking, he returned to Huayu's sharp eyes and saw a fish swimming in the pool in the pool. Slowly, more and more fish were more and more, and gradually some fish jumped out of the water. When the few people looked at it, they looked incredible.

"Okay, let's go." Xinhao patted Huayu back with the back of the knife. When he returned to Huayu, he seemed to have just woken up, and followed Xinhao away from the pool in a daze.

"Everything here is fake. As for the reason, it should be from the dead open business. Why did he build a community here specifically for ghosts to live in?" Xinhao took several people to a place far away from the "crowd" and whispered to those people.

"How is it?" Tang Fei was surprised and didn't control his mouth for a moment. He said these three words loudly. It made everyone around him turn their heads to look at him, with an unfriendly expression on his face.

"Sorry, we are discussing something. This kid is a little mentally ill. Sorry to disturb you. You continue, ah, continue." Xinhao said to those "people" with a smile. Those people nodded to Xinhao, then turned around and continued to do their own things. Xinhao turned around and glared at Tang Fei: "You kid want to die, but don't die here. We don't even have a whole body at that time."

"Oh," Tang Fei said with his head down, his tone as if he had suffered so much grievance.

"What should we do next?" replied Huayu and asked Xinhao.

"Let's take a walk around and see if there is anything wrong, and then talk about something else. After all, we don't know about this place yet. At least we need to know all the entrances and exits here, including..." Before Xinhao finished speaking, he saw a black shadow in the dark, standing there as if monitoring them. Xinhao didn't dare to be careless here, so he went up with a Tang sword.

The black shadow saw Xinhao coming and ran away immediately. How could Xinhao let him run? He turned his head and told the people behind him not to run around. He followed Heiying to chase after him.

No matter how the dark shadow looks for a dark place, there will inevitably be light that can shine on him. With the lights that sometimes are not there, Xinhao probably inferred that the man in front was a man. Judging from his stride span, he could probably guess that his age was between twenty and thirty years old. The clothes that Xinhao looked familiar to him no matter how Xinhao looked at him, but suddenly he thought that something happened to Qingcheng. The man was wearing the windbreaker that Xinhao snatched away by Qingcheng. But now he has no time to call, so he had to chase the man in front of him.

After chasing, Xinhao finally followed the man into the last building, and then Xinhao lost it.

In fact, this kind of thing is normal. Xinhao is not as familiar with the situation here as the man, and it is reasonable to be with Die. It is just that the enemy is in the dark and Xinhao is in the dark. If you are not careful, you may be hit by the hidden arrow. However, Xinhao is not worried about it. It is the most important to catch that person and ask Qingcheng's situation clearly. He really regrets not bringing Qingcheng with him at the beginning.

But now it's useless to regret it now. Xinhao calmly held his mind and looked up inside the building with the increasingly redder Tang sword. He searched up from the first floor. It would be fine if ordinary people were ordinary people, but don't forget that everyone living here was all ghosts. Xinhao had to be careful every time he knocked on the door of a family, for fear that he would say something wrong and he would join forces to slap himself. Then he would say whether he could have the whole body. Moreover, Xinhao also had to use his own qi to hide the Tang sword's qi. This was not an easy job. As soon as he searched for Xinhao's forehead on the second floor, fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of Xinhao's forehead.

As soon as Xinhao stepped onto the stairs leading to the third floor, he watched the lights flash in the stairwell, and then he heard a burst of rapid footsteps on the third floor. It was here, Xinhao thought to himself, and touched the third floor. After arriving at the third floor, Xinhao did not dare to open the door of the stairwell as soon as possible, but opened the door and looked through the crack in the corridor. After looking at the situation in the corridor for a while, just as Xinhao was about to open the door and walk out, another burst of rapid footsteps came. Xinhao pushed the door suddenly, rolled, rolled into the corridor, and half-kneeled on the ground. Tang Dao slashed in front of him.

"Wow, mom, someone bullies me." A little boy stood in front of Xinhao with a toy and cried loudly, which made Xinhao feel embarrassed.

"Uh, little brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, can I give you candy?" Tang Fei put away the Tang sword and walked up to comfort the little boy, but after comforting for a long time, the little boy did not stop crying. Xinhao had to take out a few pieces of candy and stuff it into his hand. The little boy put away the candy and did not cry anymore.

"Little boy, where is your mother?" Xinhao squatted down and looked at the little boy. He thought to himself, what a good child, but unfortunately he had already become a soul-stirring, and only a trace of obsession stayed here. What is it?

"My mother is gone, and I don't know where to go." The tears in the corners of the little boy's eyes had not dried yet, and now there are new tears.

"Don't cry." Xinhao raised his hand and wanted to wipe away his tears. Who knew that his hand had passed through the little boy's body. For some reason, the little boy began to gradually disappear and finally disappeared in front of Xinhao. Xinhao looked at the ground in front of him and then looked at his hand: "It's not that, I just wanted to wipe the tears for others, and then they were wiped out?"

Xinhao shook his head in confusion, stood up, and looked at the corridor on the third floor. The third floor was covered with black lights. If Xinhao had not had twin eyes, he would have been blind. In that case, the little boy would not even know how he died. Xinhao looked at it twice and felt that there would be no one on the third floor. He turned around and wanted to go up to the fourth floor to see it. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He looked back and saw that one of the two elevators was slowly rising to the third floor. Xinhao's mouth raised slightly, and his hand reached behind and wanted to get the Tang Dao, but after thinking about it, he put his hand down. He could not rely solely on the power of the Tang Dao, but his own power must be exerted.

Xinhao leaned against the wall facing the elevator, and looked at the number of the LCD monitor with a smile.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened. There was a woman in her twenties standing inside the elevator, with long hair draped over her shoulders, beautiful face, and black clothes. The woman tilted her head and looked at Xinhao curiously: "What, are you going to come up?"

"I want to go up, do you want me to go up?" Xinhao's smile became stronger and more intense. He had been dealing with ghosts for the past half day, and he forgot what a human is like, but fortunately someone came like that.

"Okay, you want to get up, it's not easy. You can get up after a few steps, but you have to hurry up. The elevator will be closed later, and you will have to wait for the next trip." The woman said with a smile.

"Haha, I probably won't be able to wait for you next time. I'd better take this trip." Xin Hao said, took a few steps forward, and stood in the elevator.

As soon as Xinhao entered the elevator, a scent of fragrance rushed over. Xinhao thought to himself: That's right, it's indeed a person. Let's see where she can take me to.

"Where are you going?" The woman pressed the button on the tenth floor. Xinhao looked at the button on the tenth floor that was lit up and said to her with a smile: "I will go wherever the girl goes."

"Is that right?" the woman smiled, and another one came to die, and this one was still capable of dying.

"By the way, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet." Xinhao said with a smile. He is now trying to make himself a careless person.

"Is the name important? Isn't it a representative of you here?" the woman asked, staring at Xinhao's eyes.

"Of course, leave a name, leave a phone number, give it to a friend, and call you when you go back." Xinhao felt shameless now, but he had to pretend.

The woman said impatiently.

She didn't feel anything wrong, but Xinhao was different. Her brows frowned again, touched her forehead, and thought to herself that I must have grown earlier than other people's head-up patterns. After all, I always frowned. I thought about the name Qingguo, isn't it just right for Qingcheng? Qingguo, but I haven't heard Mr. Shen say that Qingcheng has sisters or identical twins. Moreover, although Qingguo's appearance is beautiful, I don't want to Qingcheng either.

Qingguo saw Xinhao looking at his back with a complicated expression through the reflection of the elevator door, and looked back at Xinhao: "What's wrong? Is there anything behind me?"

"Uh, no, no, I'm thinking about something else." Xinhao said.

"Oh" Qingguo nodded, not caring, and then watched the numbers on the LCD screen change little by little.

The elevator soon reached the tenth floor. The elevator door opened. It was dark outside and could not see anything. Qingguo had no intention of going down. Instead, he pressed the button on the fifth floor. When he arrived at the fifth floor, he still had no intention of going down. Then he pressed the button on the second floor. In this way, Qingguo pressed the button on the total nine times, and he had no intention of going down once. He looked at the appearance in front and pressed the button on the other floor. He pressed the tenth time. Xinhao watched her press the button on the 18th floor (the highest building is the 18th floor). The elevator rose all the way and soon reached the 18th floor. The elevator door opened and the two walked out one by one.

Xinhao looked around curiously and felt the surrounding environment with his body. It was very humid and there was a strong smell of mold in the air. Moreover, most of the things on this floor were disrepaired and covered with rust everywhere.
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