Shi Xianyu frowned and recalled carefully.

She clearly woke up twice in the middle, but now she was not sure if Qinghe was nearby.

Maybe it is because the light is too dark and the presence of Qinghe has always been very low. It is really impossible to judge when the person is gone.

"When I checked the formation just now, he sat beside me!" Qingyang said with confidence, "It must have been dragged into the building by the evil ghost using the ecstasy technique!"

Ecstasy does not mean that ghosts have really learned some kind of magic, but rather that when supernatural phenomena occur, they cannot be explained.

In this world, ghosts have different traits due to factors such as death, environment, and time, and the impact on people is also different. What happened to Qinghe now? You have to figure out what this ghost is about first to find the answer.

Qiu Duanming on the other side said: "When you check the formation, I saw the time, it was exactly three in the morning. Later, I reminded me of the time at four o'clock. Did Qinghe be by your side at that time?"

Qingyang was speechless for a while, hesitated for a long time, and replied: "It seems...I'm not sure..."

Shan Huizi sneered: "It is really cunning to wait until all of us are trapped and attack again."

Shi Xianyu thought that this ghost has a high IQ, knows strategy, and knows how to defeat one by one.

Qiu Duanming paced back and forth, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the time for Qinghe to have an accident should be about an hour..."

"I have to find Qinghe back." Qingyang's face was both guilty and angry, and his fists were clenched tightly, "We brothers came together, and we must go together when we go."

As he said that, he walked into the building with his sword.

Qiu Duanming hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it, "Don't be impulsive! How do you know that this is not another trick of the ghost? Maybe it is deliberately leading you into the house to find someone? If you want to go in, at least you have to wait until the sun rises completely!"

"Can't wait!" Qingyang looked anxious, "What should I do if I can't save Qinghe if I can't?!"

"Let him go." Shanhuizi said coldly, "The person who had the accident was his junior brother, and he should have taken responsibility."

Qiu Duanming disagreed, "If you go in a little later, you will have a greater chance of winning."

"If you want to wait until the sun is noon, you have to have reason to convince him."

"Do you have to hurry up to this moment? If something really happens, an hour has passed, and it will be too late to save it."

Shi Xianyu looked at the three of them arguing and couldn't help but interrupt: "Did you... hear that voice?"

Shan Huizi was slightly stunned and looked back at her: "What's the sound?"

Qiu Duanming and Qingyang looked at Shi Xianyu in confusion.

Shi Xianyu wondered, could it be that she was the only one who heard it?

Having said that, when she first learned to be a god, she caught a spider demon with Shen Xiao. She was the first to hear the spider demon calling to have a child. Maybe she was particularly sensitive and excellent in this regard.

"Just just now..." Shi Xianyu raised one hand and pointed to the direction of the swing. "I was half asleep and half awake. I saw a child standing there calling me to play hide-and-seek with him. I threw a talisman, and then the child disappeared, and then I heard you say that Qingmu was gone."

Qingyang's face gradually turned pale, "In the past, some people living nearby, often children disappeared. The words that the children were found were also playing hide-and-seek. My junior brother must have been fascinated by the ghost and went in to play hide-and-seek with it."

He turned his head and looked at the building.

At this time, the sky was just dawn and the abandoned buildings were still in a dark place.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, pulled out a ball of colorful silk thread from his arms, wrapped it into a square knot in his hand, and then took the sword and walked towards the building.

Shi Xianyu looked at the sky and thought that if the ghosts in the room were really powerful, they would probably not be as good as this time difference, so he simply went in with Qingyang.

Seeing that both of them had entered, it was meaningless to stay outside. They looked at each other and followed silently.

...

The outside is already bright and thin, and as soon as you enter the building, you feel extremely drowsy.

Shi Xianyu looked around and couldn't see what this place was. It was not like a bedroom or a living room. Because it was staying in the renovation of the house, the white paint on the wall also showed two different senses of old age.

This square space connects an aisle. The aisle has no windows and is pitch black, connecting to their location, just like the throat connecting to the mouth.

Qingyang pointed silently on the ground with the peach wood sword in his hand.

Everyone looked down and saw a series of clear footprints on the dusty ground that stretched to the other end of the dark and light-filled aisle.

Qingyang's eyes turned red and his lips moved: "It's my junior brother..."

Qiu Duanming observed the surroundings vigilantly and whispered: "Be careful, do you have something your junior brother has used? I will explore it first by using the method of finding things."

Qingyang raised the peach wood sword in his hand, "his sword."

Shi Xianyu then realized that Qingyang was holding Qinghe's sword, and his own sword was hanging on his waist.

Qiu Duanming cast his spell again, took out the talisman paper and folded it a few times, and blew it gently, and the talisman paper turned into a butterfly. He flew around Qinghe's peach wood sword twice, and then slowly flew into the aisle.

But the aisle was too dark and too dark, and the butterflies almost became unsightly to see clearly as soon as they entered the area there.

Shi Xianyu was about to ask what to do, but Qiu Duanming suddenly waved his hand and sprinkled something, shouting loudly: "Come on!"

Everyone rushed into the aisle without thinking!

The darkness instantly turned into normal black, and it was no longer as dark as if it was blocked by something just now. Shi Xianyu felt that this should be related to the things that Qiu Duanming spilled out.

They stopped in front of a staircase, and Qiu Duanming looked up and signaled everyone to look up.

At the corner of the stairs above, a pair of feet wearing Taoist shoes were exposed, and the butterfly had returned to talisman paper and lay quietly under those feet.

"Qinghe!"

Qingyang rushed up and helped Qinghe who was unconscious.

Qinghe had a black sticky liquid on his body, a thick layer covering his skin, and it was dripping down, and some dripping on Qingyang. He didn't know that, but just helped his junior brother downstairs.

Seeing this, Qiu Duanming immediately protected Shan Huizi and Shi Xianyu behind him and said solemnly: "If you cannot drive away the evil things on your body, even if you rescue your junior brother now, I dare to assert that no later than tomorrow night, you and your junior brother will still be led back by ghosts again!"

Qingyang looked confused and seemed to be unable to understand Qiu Duanming's words.

However, from Qiu Duanming's perspective, those black things had flowed into Qinghe's eyes, twisting and eroding like worms until they occupied the entire eye socket.

Qinghe's eyes turned into dark holes, and Qingyang's situation was not much better.

"He can't see the black things on his body." Shanhuizi said with a frown.

"Yes..." Qiu Duanming replied with a ugly face, "And, those things seem to affect his thinking. Next, we must be vigilant to each other so as not to get involved in those things."

Shi Xianyu remembered that the Qi-purifying Talisman he had just now worked, and stood up and said, "Or else, let me try it?"
Chapter completed!