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Chapter 910 The apartment ghost story

I touched the talisman in my arms and was about to go in, but suddenly I heard a hoarse voice behind me: "Young man, don't go in."

When he turned his head and saw an old man in gray cloth behind him, he walked slowly over with a cane.

I had already opened my eyes and saw at a glance that the old man was a living person. I hurriedly came forward to support him and asked him what was wrong.

"Young man, there are ghosts here!"

The old man lowered his voice and said, "Are you from a foreign country? To tell you the truth, no one has come to this place for a long time. Even if someone who likes to explore occasionally comes here, I will persuade him to leave."

"Who are you?"

I felt the old man's kindness and asked respectfully.

The old man said that he lived in a nearby nursing home. He was careful when the coffin was dug out and the people living here kept getting into trouble. He was sure that there were unclean things in the apartment, so he liked to ask residents to persuade them to leave after all.

"Can you... tell me the details?"

The old man is probably the old man Bai Dachuan mentioned. Since he is so concerned about the apartment, he must know some important clues. In order not to worry, I lied that I was just curious and said that if I could learn about some haunted passing by, I would not take risks again.

He was slightly stunned, pointed at me, sighed and said, "Okay, that old guy will learn it for you."

After struggling for a long time, there was a person who was willing to talk. I immediately pulled him back for a while.

At first I felt that he could only say a few casual words, but I didn’t expect that he was so familiar with what happened here!

It turned out that when the first resident moved here, the old man felt that things were not that simple, so he rushed over to observe in the middle of the night.

At that time, the Yin Qi had not grown to such a terrifying level, and he could easily spend the night in the apartment.

I just stared at him for a few days, and there was no abnormality in the apartment. At this time, more and more residents were increasing, and many people had already begun to pay attention to him, and the old man himself was a little tired.

He thought that he might have been worried, so he went back to the nursing home and went to bed early after dinner. But until midnight, he suddenly heard the water flowing outside.

As for the old man, he came from the miserable years. He subconsciously woke up and was about to go out and turn off the faucet. He smelled a bloody smell from afar. He frowned and walked forward. He took the flashlight and found that the faucet was bleeding continuously!

He was instantly scared and sweated coldly, turned his head and wanted to leave, but found that there was a woman behind him.

He knew the other party, and this was the first mistress to move into the apartment, a plump and fair-skinned young woman.

But the young woman in front of her lost her previous charm at all. A sharp steel pipe was inserted into her belly, and blood was sprayed out along the steel pipe, which was exactly the same as the scene of the faucet.

Even though the old man had experienced many life-and-death separations in his life, he was still panicked when he saw this scene. He picked up the iron tube next to the pool and smashed it at the young woman. His body trembled violently, and then he found that he was sitting on the bed. Everything just happened to be a dream.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head, lit a cigarette while smoking and guessing it in his heart.

I have nothing to do with the young woman, why do I dream of her?

Is this dream reminding myself something?

The old man was still worried after weighing the pros and cons, and it was difficult to sleep when he was scared to wake up when he was old. He simply took out the red tassel spear head from under the bed when he was young when he was watching the threshing farm, and put it in his arms and walked towards the apartment.

Soon he walked into the apartment corridor. When he arrived at the floor where the young woman was, the red tassel gun in his arms fell to the ground and almost hit his feet.

The old man was in awe of these things, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he accelerated his pace.

When I arrived at the young woman's door, I was about to knock on the door, but I heard a man's muffled groan from inside.

"Is their young couple working?"

The old man thought of this and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he heard a scream from the woman and the man screaming wildly.

This was a desperate voice. The old man didn't care about so much, so he directly hooked the room lock with iron wire, held the red tassel spear head and pushed the door in.

The moment he entered the door, it seemed that a super high-power hair dryer was blowing towards his head. He was forced to squint his eyes, as if he saw a blurry shadow floating in front of him.

When the strong wind passed, he groped and turned on the light, but saw the male owner tied to the bed with a big flower.

A large ball of toilet paper was stuffed into his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear. Because of poor breathing, the blood surged, and he looked like he would soon die of suffocation.

The old man hurriedly went up to untie him and helped him pick out the toilet paper from his mouth. He was about to ask the male host what was going on at home, but the other party spoke first.

"Please save my wife, she is almost out of reach!"

The male owner begged tremblingly, and at the same time, he strided towards the bathroom, but after two steps, he fell to the ground.

The old man then found that the ground was covered with blood. He realized that something was wrong. He hurried to the bathroom and found that the hostess was dead.

She was extremely similar to the scene in her dream. She hung upside down on the wall, with a piece of white plastic tube inserted into her throat, and blood flowed all over the ground along the tube, and the entire bathroom floor was dyed red.

The blood continued to squirt, but the young woman's body was already stiff, but she rushed in from outside the door for up to one minute. The young woman was still alive a minute ago, but now she is hard!

The man chased after him at this moment. After seeing his wife's death, he knelt on the ground in pain and hugged his head. He was undoubtedly collapsed. After all, the old man had enough experience and knew that he could not stay in the apartment anymore, so he tried his best to pull the man down.

Fortunately, the man's belief was destroyed and dragged away like a walking corpse, otherwise the old man's body would not be able to drag him.

As soon as I walked downstairs of the apartment, a cold current came from behind me, with sneering vaguely mixed in it, which was extremely gloomy.

The old man was wise and said randomly: Wuliang Tianzun, and at the same time, he danced a few times in the posture of the Taoist priest in the movie. Unexpectedly, it really worked. The cold wind paused clearly, and the old man took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

"Where is that male owner now? Can I meet him?"

I couldn't help but interrupt when I heard this. I admired the old man's courage and wit, but I was really worried about them. Fortunately, the yin energy had not grown up yet, and if he was allowed to rush in now, he would definitely not be able to get out.

Judging from what he said, the male owner survived in the end. I think since he was tied to the bed, he should have more information!
Chapter completed!
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