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

Zhang Hao's chest tightened, and anxiety and fear instantly spread throughout his body, as if something behind him was staring at him.

Bang bang!

There was a loud knock on the door outside the hallway.

Zhang Hao's attention was immediately drawn over.

Through the crack in the door, Zhang Hao saw that Huang Mao was knocking on the door of 508 with a bloody pig-killing knife at this time.

That is, Lin Qiaoqiao's door.

Zhang Hao's breathing became rapid, and his emotions became complicated.

It all looks as if it were a murder scene, and it doesn't look like it's deliberately haunted and scary at all.

However, he faintly felt a trace of expectation, what if all this was fake?

Then everything can be explained.

Bang bang!

Huang Mao knocked hard, and after a while, the door of 508 opened.

Inside the door seemed to be a beautiful girl with long hair in her pajamas.

The girl asked with some doubt: "Who, what's the matter?" Without

saying a word, Huang Mao directly pushed the door in, and the middle-aged aunt behind Huang Mao also hurriedly rushed in.

A terrified cry came, a clang, the sound of the kettle falling to the ground, followed by a whining sound of the mouth being covered by something.

Zhang Hao's heart beat faster, he already knew at this time that Huang Mao was not playing a ghost at all, but really wanted to commit murder!

Coincidentally!

Zhang Hao violently pushed the door open, but his feet did not dare to step on the door, and even immediately pulled the door back, leaving only a faint gap, because at this time he saw the bald man appear from the other end of the corridor, blood remained at the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was bloody.

Jiang Chen knew who the bald man was, it was the butcher.

Haw!

The sound of water rushing from the butcher's water shoes came from it, and with each step he took, a bloody shoe print was left on the ground.

He pushes the door every time he passes through a room, and then he writes a bloody number '6' on a door that can't be pushed with blood on his finger!

Jiang Chen finally knew who wrote the number on his door at this time, but why he wrote '6', he still hadn't figured it out.

At this moment, with a loud bang, a beautiful girl wearing a nightdress and loose hair ran out of room 508.

The girl's pupils were dilated, obviously frightened.

She panicked and ran to room 509 where Zhang Hao was as if she were dying.

Room 509 is opposite 508.

It's only a few steps away.

But these few steps were difficult to cross, because at this time, the butcher was raising the bone-removing knife in his hand and slashed at Lin Qiaoqiao who ran out!

The bone-removing knife slashed at Lin Qiaoqiao's back fiercely, and it snorted.

Lin Qiaoqiao instantly fell to the ground.

Huang Mao and the middle-aged aunt also walked out of the room at this time, their faces were solemn, and they looked at Lin Qiaoqiao with a smile.

"Such a beautiful girl, seriously, it's a pity to have organs taken." Huang Mao smacked his lips and glanced thoughtfully at Room 509, which had opened a gap.

"Hurry up and take the organs while you haven't lost your breath!" Dead organs don't sell for a good price! The middle-aged aunt urged the butcher.

The butcher's eyes narrowed, and he leaned over and turned Lin Qiaoqiao, who was lying on the ground, over, and then took out a small knife and bit it in his mouth and was about to tear Lin Qiaoqiao's clothes.

At this moment, the panicked Lin Qiaoqiao looked at the door of the room where Zhang Hao was.

At this moment, Lin Qiaoqiao saw that Zhang Hao's door was open with a slit, and her gaze met Zhang Hao's gaze for a few seconds.

A strong look of excitement appeared on her face, and she stretched out her hand and waved at Zhang Hao.

"Save me! Help me!

However, she found that Zhang Hao's eyes revealed fear and cowardice!

At this time, Lin Qiaoqiao felt a sharp pain in his chest.

A sharp knife had cut through the skin of her chest.

The smell of blood became extremely strong.

The floor was soon stained red with blood.

She wanted to struggle, but her limbs were already pressed by Huang Mao and the middle-aged aunt, and she couldn't move.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes looking at Zhang Hao were full of disappointment.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

However, Zhang Hao could see what she said!

She said.

"Why don't you save me!"

Zhang Hao's heartbeat was uncontrollably fast, and his breathing instantly became difficult, and he watched Lin Qiaoqiao's clothes be torn off, and then his chest was cut open by the butcher.

Through the crack in the door, he saw Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes looking at her all the time.

Until the organs in Lin Qiaoqiao's stomach were hollowed out by the butcher, her eyes never left Zhang Hao's eyes.

Her eyes stared at Zhang Hao widely.

A line of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, the butcher pulled her body and rotated, and her head instantly approached Zhang Hao's door.

Zhang Hao looked down at Lin Qiaoqiao's face at this time and directly met her eyes.

Airplanes!

Zhang Hao only felt that his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes continued to burst into tears, and gradually, an extremely strange smile pulled out at the corner of her mouth.

It's like a miserable laugh after being disappointed to the extreme.

Zhang Hao only felt that there was a thunder in his ears, and he sat on the ground with a fart, and at this time, blood flowed from the crack in the door and gradually flowed under his palm.

The blood was still warm, but there was a voice in his ears that was extremely disappointed and cold.

"You, why don't you save me."

At this moment, the picture stopped abruptly, and Jiang Chen's consciousness returned to his body.

In front of him, it was Lin Qiaoqiao's face full of blood and tears and a miserable smile.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, he looked at Lin Qiaoqiao, didn't say anything, and stood up directly.

Lin Qiaoqiao followed and stood up and looked at him quietly.

Jiang Chen turned his head to glance at Lin Qiaoqiao and said lightly: "Follow me."

Lin Qiaoqiao followed Jiang Chen quietly.

Jiang Chen went directly down to the second floor.

At this time, in the corridor, Huang Mao and the middle-aged aunt were waiting in the corridor at this time, as if they were waiting for Jiang Chen and Zhang Hao.

Huang Mao held a pig-killing knife in his hand.

After he saw Jiang Chen, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and said, "What about my second uncle?"

Jiang Chen said lightly: "I killed it."

"What? You killed my second uncle? Do you dare to kill? I'll call the police and arrest you!" Huang Mao narrowed his eyes and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

I saw Jiang Chen directly throw out a piece of talisman paper.

The talisman paper suddenly turned into a flame in the air, wrapping the yellow-haired mother and son.

At this time, Lin Qiaoqiao's ghost appeared behind Jiang Chen, and she tilted her head to look at Jiang Chen, wondering what was the point of him doing this?

Jiang Chen said to Lin Qiaoqiao in a ghost language: "I can't save you, but I can get you, your death can't change, but your life, I can give you a ride."

Lin Qiaoqiao laughed: "I can't get rid of my resentment, I won't go to reincarnation!"

Jiang Chen soothed: "I will definitely let you, the resentment will dissipate!" "