I have been practicing Taoism for ten years, but you told me that Taoism is all fake.

Jiang Chen looked down at his Chelsea, which was already stained red with blood.

His gaze gradually became cold, and his body began to tremble.

At this time, the lights in the corridor flashed, and the hole lights on the ceiling were all turned on together, and I saw a man covered in blood tilting his head, grinning and looking at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's breathing became rapid, and the moment he raised his head, his face became hideous.

He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the man in front of him.

A cold feeling began to start, Jiang Chen was furious, and he said coldly: "Heroes can be wronged, but don't step on my Chelsea!"

Jiang Chen directly lifted the man's neck and wanted to lift it high, but in an instant, Jiang Chen was stunned, this man is not a person, nor a ghost, but a fake wooden doll!

Jiang Chen suddenly sobered up, and suddenly, a cold feeling hit his back, and a cold female corpse appeared on his back without knowing anything.

The female corpse was lying on Jiang Chen's back.

The hair dripping with blood was sticking to Jiang Chen's cheek, and the blood was dripping to the ground, the woman's face was full of wounds, beyond recognition, at this time she tilted her neck to look at Jiang Chen, her eyes and nose were full of blood.

It looks terrifying.

"Why didn't you save me?"

The female corpse's lips moved, she stared at Jiang Chen, but her lower body fell off from behind Jiang Chen and ran towards the depths of the corridor.

"Why does one plus one equal two?" Jiang Chen looked calm and asked the female corpse a question.

"Why does one plus one equal two?" The female corpse's expression became solemn, and her brows furrowed and she pondered.

"Yes, why does one plus one equal two? Why?

"When you figure this out, I'll tell you why I didn't save you." Jiang Chen pulled the female corpse off his back and threw it on the ground like garbage.

The female corpse frowned, lying on the ground and began to calculate with her fingers, she kept chanting why one plus one equals two, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this question was profound, and she couldn't explain why one plus one equaled two.

She roared in anger and slammed her head the ground.

Jiang Chen ignored this female ghost, he had more important things to do right now.

He walked towards the outside of the hotel, and at the moment he opened the door of the corridor of the hotel, the female ghost suddenly screamed, and half of her body crawled to hide in the depths of the corridor, as if afraid of something.

Jiang Chen frowned, what exactly could make ghosts feel afraid?

Squeak....

Pushing open the rusty iron door, Jiang Chen walked out of the hotel.

At this time, at twelve o'clock in the morning, everything was silent, not even the sound of insects.

The clouds above the sky are thick and not a single star can be seen.

Without the moonlight, the earth was pitch black, Jiang Chen took out a piece of rune paper in his left hand, and with a flick, the rune paper burned in the air, illuminating a small area.

Squeak.

Jiang Chen stepped on the iron stairs downstairs, he took out the compass, the pointer on the compass kept pointing to the east, Jiang Chen directly cast a golden light technique and walked towards the east.

Passing through several quiet streets, Jiang Chen came to a wilderness graveyard, and the red light on the compass became brighter and brighter at this time.

In front of a grave, the red light on the compass is more pronounced and trembling, indicating that the zombie is likely to be in this grave.

Jiang Chen put away the compass, pinched the rune paper and walked towards the tomb that looked messy and had not been cleaned up.

The front of the grave was overgrown with weeds, and Jiang Chen squeezed out the weeds and came to the grave.

"The Tomb of Lin Qiaoqiao."

The stone tombstone bears the name of the owner of the tomb and a black-and-white photograph.

The photo shows a good-looking young girl who looks very clean.

I just don't know why, the corners of my mouth are down, and I look a little sad.

Jiang Chen looked around.

Surrounded by weeds, this tomb is a lonely grave with a shallow stream on its side, and a descending slope full of low, dense bushes.

He bypassed the plaque and went to look elsewhere in the tomb.

Just after he left, the girl in the photo suddenly widened her eyes, and a line of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, but the corners of her mouth gradually rose, looking very strange.

The midnight wind was very cold, and Jiang Chen tightened his neckline and carefully examined the surroundings of this tomb.

"Meow!"

A black cat escaped from the grave and stepped on Jiang Chen's Chelsea.

Jiang Chen was suddenly furious, he roared angrily, and directly kicked the wild cat that did not have long eyes, and then Jiang Chen hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that this tomb had traces of being gouged.

Jiang Chen took out a talisman and placed it on this grave, and the talisman paper was instantly black.

Jiang Chen's brows tightened, he was sure that the zombies must have been hiding here!

This place has a heavy yin qi, no shelter on the top, and a gutter, which is an excellent place for cultivation

, and at this moment, a figure appeared in front of the grave.

Jiang Chen immediately went around the back of the grave, and the cat hid behind a small tree.

Boom!

The sound of a lighter firing came, and a little light appeared, and for a moment the face of the person and the yellow hair were illuminated.

Jiang Chen thought about what this yellow hair was doing here in the middle of the night.

Huang Mao walked shakily, holding a large black bag in his hand, and a large smell of alcohol came from his body, and Jiang Chen felt a little dizzy when he smelled it.

The light was very dark, and Huang Mao did not notice that there was still a person squatting behind the grave, and he sat directly in front of the tombstone, putting his face next to the picture on the tombstone.

His palm stroked the girl's photo, took a deep breath of the cigarette and then spit it out.

"Coincidentally, today is Qixi, I came to see you, don't worry, none of the people who hurt you can escape, I will definitely let them pay in blood."

"This is the Tanabata gift I brought you today." Huang Mao said, took out the bag from behind him, he slowly opened the bag, a smell of blood came, and a bloody human head-like thing suddenly appeared.

Jiang Chen's breathing became rapid, he didn't expect that this yellow hair would actually carry a person's head to the grave.

Huang Mao pulled out a small knife, he knelt in front of the tombstone, and began to stab the man's head with the knife.

With the puncture of a knife.

Blood splashed suddenly, staining the tombstone red.

"There are three more, coincidentally, when I solve the last three, I will accompany you." Huang Mao said, throwing the man's head, over the grave, and into the low bushes.

"Qiaoqiao, wait for me." Huang Mao said and began to climb towards the grave.

Jiang Chen immediately stepped back.

I saw Huang Mao planing the soil with both hands, and at this time, the moon cut through the clouds, and the light became a little brighter.

Soon, a coffin appeared in the grave, Huang Mao opened the lid of the coffin, and a foul smell came, and the corpse of a woman who was already decomposed was lying inside.

Huang Mao didn't care about the stench at all, he lay directly in, hugging the rotting female corpse tightly.

"Qiaoqiao, don't worry, none of them can run." Huang Mao turned his head to look at the decaying female corpse, although he looked terrifying, his face was full of tenderness.

At this time, the blood and tears of the girl in the tombstone photo flowed more, but the corners of her mouth rose even more.

Jiang Chen stood aside, quietly watching this scene, stunned in place.

He felt a little chaotic, Huang Mao and the owner of this tomb seemed to be very different, moreover, Huang Mao seemed to have killed many people in order to seek revenge for the owner of the tomb.