"It's useless, I can't escape. It's very evil here!"

When Su Zhengwen heard Li Mubai say he wanted to escape, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. How could he not have any ability to start such a career? He encountered various difficulties when he started a business. Some of them were kidnapped like this, but they all successfully escaped. But now it is not possible to tie him here. There is a very strange aura here, and there is always something to stop him.

"We will die here if we don't go out. Uncle Wen, can you help me bite the rope with your mouth?"

Li Mubai reached out to Su Zhengwen's mouth. If he could untie the rope tied to his wrist, the chances of escape would be greatly increased.

"I'll try."

Su Zhengwen pondered for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

Aunt Ping's rope was not professional. Su Zhengwen just bitten a few times and the rope was untied. Li Mubai felt relieved. After moving his hands a few times, he untied the rope tied to his feet, and the black cloth covering Su Zhengwen's eyes also pulled down.

Su Zhengwen has a majestic eyebrows, and she imagined it very much. She was just carved from the same mold, but she was more mature and more charming.

"Mu Bai, my hand."

Su Zhengwen fell to the ground with a little embarrassed expression and his mouth moved. Now he has been locked here for nearly three days and has no strength left.

Li Mubai walked behind him, untied the rope, and helped up the weak Su Zhengwen.

"What is this big water tank for?"

After Li Mubai helped him up, he walked towards the large water tank. Because this mysterious large tank caught his attention, he limped to the water tank and looked up. In the meantime, the half-human-high water tank was filled with emerald liquid. If you look closely, you can see that the emerald liquid was composed of many spots of light the size of mung beans. When you look again, you will see that it is full of insects inside. His scalp exploded and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"This...what is this for!"

Li Mubai swallowed and spoke in a panic look.

When the water tank approached, I found that the surface of the large tank was painted with cinnabar and four cinnabar talismans were painted with cinnabar. With the bottom of the large tank as the center, four cinnabar talismans were also drawn, which looked extremely strange.

"It's a Gu jar. According to Aping, it was a ghost slave. This was originally prepared for Qing'er and her children. When I was locked up, I started preparing. Today is the third day. By the way, how did you get locked up? Where are Qing'er and Su Ming now?"

Although Su Zhengwen's body was untied, he was not in a hurry to move. Instead, he helped up the fallen stool and sat on it, trying to restore his physical strength.

"I received a call from Su Ming, saying that my mother fell ill, so I came here. After seeing through Aunt Ping's trick, I was locked up. Don't worry, the two of them have successfully escaped."

Li Mubai stepped back and squeezed out a smile and spoke.

"It's fine, it's fine."

When Su Zhengwen heard Li Mubai say that Liu Qing and Su Ming were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh no, it's twelve o'clock now!"

Li Mubai took out his cell phone and found that it was one o'clock now. He originally wanted to call for help, but the cell phone in the basement did not have a signal. He knew that starting from midnight, the strength of the evil spirits and ghosts at night would increase greatly, and he would have no chance to escape at that time.

"Walk!"

Su Zhengwen also knew the seriousness of the matter. He walked to the door and pulled the door, and stood still. Before Li Mubai could recover, he saw Su Zhengwen falling straight down, and a graceful figure stood at the door.

"Aunt Ping, how did you do him!"

After seeing the person clearly, Li Mubai looked dark and asked.

"It's just that he fainted. Okay, the time is up. Should you let me do it or jump in by yourself."

The person who came was Aunt Ping. After entering the secret room, the dim light shone on her face, revealing a hint of hideousness.

"Aunt Ping, can't you stop?"

Li Mubai clenched his fists and asked in a low voice.

"No, let's not talk about you being the son of that bitch. People with your physique can't live long. If you take advantage of others, it's better to take advantage of me, right?"

Aunt Ping walked to Li Mubai, her mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange look.

"Life and death are all in harmony with God, but my life is not in control. I also have the right to live. You don't have to worry about it. If you have to force me, I won't be afraid of you!"

Li Mubai pulled out the ebony sword and stared at Aunt Ping with a serious expression, her palms covered in sweat.

"You don't have to fight with me anymore. With your current strength, I can solve you with just one finger. Go in!"

Aunt Ping stepped forward, and the lights in the secret room flashed wildly. The bronze tripod in her hand suddenly made a sharp roar. The little ghost appeared again and grabbed Li Mubai. He suddenly felt a powerful force overturning him and landing in the water tank. Strangely, the green liquid inside did not splash out, as if an inexplicable powerful force was covering him. The insect as big as a mung bean began to crawl into his face, trying to get into Li Mubai's skin.

Li Mubai naturally would not be able to stand by and struggled to get up, but the little ghost suddenly appeared on his head, and his small foot fell on his head. The powerful force made Li Mubai unable to raise his head.

Just when he was almost unconscious, he suddenly saw a tall figure appearing at the door at some point. The figure looked a bit familiar.
Chapter completed!