However, there was only the sound of a little boy singing in the room, and nothing else was heard.

What's going on? Could it be that female ghost deliberately made me confused?

After a stalemate for a while, I still chose to find out. There is no way, my curiosity is too strong, and I may one day be killed by my curiosity...

But then again, how many people in our industry are not curious?

The singing continued, and I could feel the sadness and sadness in the singing. The little boy's singing was as deep as the shore of Lake Baikal, which really attracted me.

I walked to the door of the room and pushed the door open and walked in. Unexpectedly, a white light flashed when I opened the door. The first thing that came to my mind was that I was plotting against me.

However, after the white light flashed, it did not cause any harm to me, and a picture appeared in front of me.

I was slightly stunned, understanding that this was the Yin Ling who deliberately asked me to see it. Since it came, I would be at ease. Since it deliberately led me here to let me read the story, I naturally cannot let it down!

So I looked in a comfortable position and started watching it like I was sitting in a movie in the theater.

The first one to come out was a woman wearing a red cheongsam. She has a very good figure and has a skin that is as creamy as her skin.

She sat on the table with her back to me, holding a thin piece of tobacco in her hand dyed with henna.

"well!"

The woman sighed and kept swallowing the clouds and mist. Just this back made me feel the sadness and loneliness of the woman.

Then the picture turned, and the crowded hall was filled with red characters of joy.

A majestic man was now pushing cups in front of a group of guests. His face was filled with smiles and a big red flower was hanging on his chest. He was obviously the protagonist tonight.

The woman wearing a red cheongsam just now was also on a table, and this time I saw her face.

This is a very beautiful woman, her eyes are like ginkgo, her mouth is like cherries, her skin is like cream, and her eyebrows are like distant darkness. However, the beauty's eyebrows are slightly frowning at this time, and a tear is passing through the corners of her eyes.

I understand a little when I see this. This woman is probably a man’s wife. What is happening at this moment is probably a scene where a man marrys a little wife.

Suddenly, I saw a woman wearing a very dazzling diamond ring on her hand, which was exactly the same as Bingbing's hand in the live video.

Then the picture turned again, the man stared at the woman angrily, and the woman stared at him very stubbornly.

However, this free movie has no sound. I can only guess according to the man's lip pose. He seemed to be saying: "I'm going to have a break!"

I guess I guessed it right, because the women next to me all showed a look of joy. It seemed that this beautiful woman wearing a red cheongsam was not favored.

The picture changed again. This time the beautiful woman's face was covered with ferocious expressions. She seemed to have made up her mind and walked step by step towards the dark second floor.

She gasped, as if only in this way could she soothe her inner fluctuations. Finally, she arrived at the destination: the room at the end of the second floor.

A faint light shot out from the room through the crack of the door, and her hand that she placed on the door handle subconsciously took it back.

It seemed that she had experienced a fierce struggle in her heart. After a while, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the door.

At this moment, I could suddenly hear the sound clearly, no longer the pantomime I had just made. Screams came from the door, and there was no movement in a short while.

Then, scarlet blood flowed out along the crack of the door, flowing like a stream towards the low-lying part of the corridor.

The door opened again, under the faint candlelight, the woman's beautiful face was covered with blood. She licked the blood on her hands with her tongue, revealing an obsessive look, as if the blood on her hands was the most delicious thing in the world. Then she closed the door and walked towards another room...

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, screams came from the room and spread throughout the second floor.

What's strange is that the second floor is still quiet, as if no one heard the movement.

She walked through five rooms like this, and the blood had already reddened the entire corridor on the second floor, and she finally completed the massacre.

The woman carried out heavy corpses from one room after another. She placed the corpses neatly and carefully counted them. Suddenly her face changed and she became extremely ferocious.

"Where are you? Come out soon."

She held the dagger, her eyes were fierce and her voice was very gentle.

The high heels covered in scarlet blood hit the ground, and the voice of Gada Gada made a boy who had been hiding in the dark tremble.

"This is not a good boy, come out quickly."

It was very close, and the sound was already very close to the child. Maybe she would find the child in the next second.

"Haha, I know you're here."

The woman was obviously cheating him. This sentence was like a death talisman, which made the boy shake even more violently, and a smelly liquid flowed out of his crotch.

The little boy was scared to pee.

"Haha, I saw you, come here soon."

She said softly, the child was already pale at this time and kept crying: "Mom...Mom..."

The boy's crying made a trace of unbearableness flash in her eyes. She looked at her hands and looked in disbelief.

She covered her head and trembled violently. However, in the end, she picked up the dagger she had just thrown away, and her eyes were congested toward the boy.

The boy seemed to know his destiny. He stopped struggling and closed his eyes and waited for his mother to arrive.

She stabbed her child one by one. The originally beautiful boy was like a shabby rag doll at this time.

Finally, she placed the boy's body in the center of a group of corpses.

She counted again, and only then did she see that the number was right, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

She changed into a new cheongsam and dressed up carefully in front of the mirror. After putting on her makeup, her face turned white, but her lips were extremely scarlet, just like blood flowing in the corridor.

She asked gently at one of the bodies: "Am I beautiful?"

Seeing that the corpse did not answer, she stabbed the dagger at the corpse as if she was crazy, slashing it one after another…

Finally, she was tired and smiled satisfied as she looked at the corpse that was stabbed into a hedgehog.

I couldn't stand it when I saw this, but then a scene that I couldn't imagine happened: She stabbed the dagger at herself one by one, first with her eyes, then with her mouth, and then with her body.

The woman seemed to have no idea of ​​the pain, and she pricked herself with holes and blood kept flowing out of her body. Finally, she fell to the center of the placed corpse.

When she died, she still had a smile on her face!

The picture came to an abrupt end here. A very beautiful little boy appeared in front of me. He asked pitifully: "Have you finished watching it?"

This boy is the child who was stabbed to death in the picture, so I asked him what I wanted to see.

"She is my mom."

After the boy said that, a line of blood and tears flashed across the corner of his eyes and continued, "But my dad doesn't love her. He married many concubines and had to divorce her. My mom couldn't stand it, so he killed the whole family."

The boy's words verified the legend about No. 81 of Chaonet. It seemed that this place was really the home of a warlord before.

"Why did she kill those four young men a few days ago?"

I asked the questions I wanted to know the most.

"They took mom's stuff, so mom was very angry."

The little boy's words verified my guess. I once again felt the terrible greed. Judging from the little boy's meaning, if Dacheng and others did not open the coffin, they would probably not have died.

"Do you know...where is your mother?"

The little boy was only eight or nine years old, so I squatted down and touched his head.

"I don't know, mom hasn't come back lately."

The little boy said with tears in his blood and tears: "Uncle, can you help your mother? She is becoming more and more terrifying now."

I sighed. Who would have thought that the No. 81 Ghost Building of Chaolai that shocked the world was just caused by an emotional dispute?
Chapter completed!