Things happened so suddenly that many people didn't react.

"ah……"

In the darkness, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly came.

"Ghost, ghost!"

I don’t know who shouted, but the corridor suddenly became a mess - some people wanted to escape, some people wanted to save people, dozens of people squeezed together, and I don’t know how many people swollen their heads and sprained their old legs.

Although the scene was chaotic, Xu Lang was very calm and waved to his own people: "Go here."

There were only thirteen people living in the caravan on the second floor of the inn. At this moment, they were quietly following Xu Lang away from the crowd.

"Boss, where are you going?" Li Shu asked.

"I don't know." Xu Lang shook his head, "I followed the inn shopkeeper."

It turned out that while the shopkeeper took advantage of the chaos, he didn't say a word, slid out of the crowd with his neck, but how could he escape Xu Lang's eyes?

"This old fox must know another way out." Zhang Heng snorted coldly.

"That's right, so we have to follow... Hum? Where is the people?" Xu Lang said, widening his eyes.

I could see the shopkeeper's trembling back just now, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xu Lang and others took a few quick steps and turned a corner. They saw that the corridor ahead was pitch black and silent, completely unlike the way someone had just passed by.

"There is only one road in this place, where can I run?" Zhang Heng said suspiciously, "Have you slipped into which room?"

On both sides of the corridor are rows of guest room doors, all hidden.

"Is there a secret path hidden in the room?" Li Shu guessed.

"You can tell if you open it one by one!" Zhang Heng said, kicking open the nearest door.

Unexpectedly, something happened when I kicked it - a stream of black smoke came out of the door, which made Zhang Heng retreat continuously; the sound of human beings crying faintly came from the smoke, as if something was about to rush out.

Fortunately, Li Shu reacted quickly enough and stepped forward and slammed the door.

After waiting for a while, seeing no further movement, everyone looked at each other and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cough... cough... what evil thing?" Zhang Heng coughed, looking disbelief.

"It's really haunted!" a tycoon said tremblingly.

"It's not strange, but the strange will be defeated." Xu Lang sighed. He also knew that his words were not convincing: "There should be no one in the room, let's go forward."

So keep moving forward.

After about two or three incense sticks, the group was still wandering in the corridor, and there were still rows of coffin-like doors on both sides, with neither people nor other exits.

"It's strange. Is this inn so big?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but say.

"It's something wrong, why don't you... go back and take a look?" Xu Lang frowned.

"Look..." Li Shu pointed his eyes forward.

I saw that among the entire row of doors in front, there was only one closed, and the others were just a false cover.

Isn’t that the door that Li Shu closed by Zhang Heng?

Good guy, after walking for a long time, he got around again!

"Boss, will it... this is the legendary ghost hitting the wall?" Li Shu said tremblingly.

"It's over, it's over, we can't get out..."

"Do we all die here..."

"I...I want to go home..."

Several people made desperate calls.

"Even if there is really a ghost, I don't believe it can trap more than a dozen of us men here!" Xu Lang could only force himself to encourage the guys.

"Don't panic, this is not a ghost, it should be..." At this time, Lao Ao, who had been silent, said, "It's the 'jing well'!"

"Qingxie Well? What kind of Jingxie Well?" Zhang Heng said in surprise.

Lao Ao did not answer, but lowered his head, pinched his fingers and kept calculating, and his lips were squirming at high speed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Don't bother him, I seem to have heard this word somewhere..." Xu Lang stopped Zhang Heng who was about to ask the question to the end, and recalled: "Jingjing... Jingjing... Ah!"

"Remember?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Yes, this 'Jingjing' is not the language we usually speak." Xu Lang said, "It should be Japanese."

"Odditional language?" Zhang Heng became even more confused.

"Yes, Japanese, also known as Japanese," Xu Lang explained, "Wa is a remote island country. A local opera is popular on the island, called 'fan opera'. People who watch the opera call the opera is called 'spherical number' - in the opera, the word 'jingjing' is often mentioned."

"What does this word mean?" Zhang Heng continued to ask.

"Watching a show is mainly for fun, you care what it means." Xu Lang shook his head and refused to answer.

"Since I don't know what it means, then I'll give me a number at least." Zhang Heng said with a smile.

"Ah, Boss Zhang, it turns out you..." Xu Lang's eyes widened when he heard this.

"I, Old Zhang, in the East China Sea, didn't know how many of this kind of scene I've seen." After Zhang Heng said that, he patted his legs and laughed.

Although Li Shu and other young people couldn't figure out what Xu Lang and Zhang Heng were saying, they were also infected by their laughter and their moods became much more relaxed.

This is also the effect Xu Lang and Zhang Heng want.

If fear continues to spread in people's hearts, then they don't have to wait for anybody to appear, and they will collapse in this endless corridor.

"Okay!" When Xu Lang explained to the guys what a play was, Lao Ao suddenly shouted loudly.

Seeing his head full of sweat and blue veins exposed on his forehead, the deduction just now really took a lot of effort.

"Okay?" Zhang Heng was overjoyed, "Then how should we go?"

"Go here." Lao Ao walked to a door and reached out to push.

"Wait!" Zhang Heng made a sound to stop him, "Are you sure? Don't let something come out as soon as you open the door."

"Don't worry." Lao Ao said, "Although I'm not good at learning, this is just the most superficial 'array' and I can't make any mistakes."

After speaking, he pushed the door open.

With a clear creak, something magical happened - the air twisted, the originally adjacent door disappeared, and it turned into an upward staircase in front of everyone's eyes.

"This... is this the stairs to the third floor?" Xu Lang said in surprise.

"Yes, everything is just a trick." Lao Ao looked at the door and then looked at the ground: "Jing! Well!"

"We can't escape even if we go to the third floor." Zhang Hengdao, "Can't you find the way to the first floor?"

"There is only a dead end to the first floor!" Lao Ao shook his head, "Now we can only try to go to the third floor to see if there is a way to break the 'array'."

"Then let's go quickly." Zhang Heng asked Xu Lang to go up the stairs first.

"The above don't know what the situation is, how can we let the boss go up first?" Lao Ao stopped them.

"Okay, then I'll go explore the road first." Xu Lang rolled up his sleeves, lifted his protective knife backwards, and rushed up the stairs.

After a while, he leaned out from above and said, "Safe, come up."

"Okay!" Xu Lang was overjoyed. He was not in a hurry to leave, and asked Lao Ao and the guy who didn't understand martial arts to go upstairs first.

Halfway through the person, a curious person with a sharp ear said, "Did you hear any sound?"

"sound?"

Listen carefully—indeed, some kind of sound kept coming rhythmically from the other end of the corridor.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound was very heavy, and even the floor was shaken slightly.

"Someone rushed over!" a bodyguard shouted.

"No, not a human." Li Shu, who had the best eyesight, saw everything clearly: "That... it's a pig... a pig demon!"

That's right.

It was a huge monster with a pig head and human body, and he was charging towards this side with all his might!

...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The pig-headed monster approached at high speed, and on both sides of the fluffy pig's mouth, a pair of short fangs emitted a pale white light that made people hairy and straight.

"Escape, run for life..."
To be continued...