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"You want to stop me?"

The ghost's face was ferocious and terrifying, and it looked even more terrifying under the flickering firelight.

"Back off!" I shouted to Tie Ningxiang, standing at the door alone and taking out the last suppression talisman.

After using this talisman, I no longer have any life-saving talisman on me, but the situation is critical at this time, and I can't think of a better solution.

"I must be fully prepared for the next live broadcast." Gritting my teeth, I raised the talisman high and pointed it at the ghosts that were approaching in the room: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor, and these ghosts who are complicit must be burned. , I can have a chance to make a comeback.”

"The five divine generals use this power to suppress all things, as urgent as laws!" The dolls are getting closer and closer. They are crawling on the ground like full-term babies. The feeling of terror is suffocating.

"Gao Jian, these things are..." Tie Ningxiang wanted to get closer to me for some unknown purpose. When I saw her coming, I didn't dare to hesitate and waved my hand to type out the talisman.

There was a flash of golden light, and the five divine generals stood behind me. It seemed like I was holding a heaven-shaking seal in my hand.

"Suppression!"

The talisman fell, and the ghosts in the hut were squeezed out of shape. Their bodies twisted, and there seemed to be an invisible energy stirring in the house.

The puppets crawling towards the door not only stopped, but also curled up on the ground, their limbs twisting and twitching, as if they were living people suffering from epilepsy.

The Suppressor Talisman was struck in front of me. I knew it was too much to bite off more than I could chew, and I didn't expect to be able to wipe out all the ghosts with just one Suppressor Talisman.

This talisman is just to drive away the ghosts so that they will no longer block my next plan.

A flame came out of the lighter and I lit the puppet on fire.

Without the protection of the ghost, the puppet quickly caught fire.

I squatted down and set fire everywhere, igniting multiple dolls until the fire became uncontrollable and spread.

The whole room was full of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and my eyes looked particularly bright under the firelight: "When the ghosts are out of trouble, I will have the strength to fight."

I turned around and walked downstairs, but I bumped into Tie Ningxiang. She had her arms folded and stood quietly behind me.

"Gao Jian, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it, it's important to go underground to rescue Yiyi!" My suspicion of Tie Ningxiang gradually diminished. During the arson just now, she was the only one who could hinder me except the ghost. If she had taken it away at that time, Lighter, then when the suppression charm expires, I will be besieged by ghosts, and the consequences will be disastrous.

However, she did not take action, and stood quietly, with trust in her eyes, just like always.

The door to the third underground area from the haunted house was opened by someone unknown. It was obvious that there was a murderous intention inside, but neither I nor Tie Ningxiang could escape.

This is the other party's conspiracy, Yiyi's life and death, the true face of the murderer five years ago, the authenticity of Tie Ningxiang's identity, and the answers to all the puzzles should be hidden in it.

"Let's go." Tie Ningxiang went downstairs side by side with me, smelling the faint fragrance on the tip of my nose. I know that sometimes doubt is a kind of harm, but I have no choice. Even for her own safety, I It must be done.

Entering the underground, the dark passage feels like returning to Henshan Mental Hospital. The walls on both sides are hung with various torture instruments and photos of children.

The theme of this third haunted house, which I have roughly seen on the wall before, is about a pair of twins.

The two sisters knew each other's existence, but people around them could only see the younger sister but not the older sister, so they all thought the girl was crazy and sent her to a mental hospital for treatment.

The younger sister, who was not originally mentally ill, was not only fed psychotropic drugs, but was also bullied by caregivers. Finally, her own attending physician injected her with banned drugs and did a series of nasty things to her.

When her sister woke up naked in the cold corridor, she vowed to take revenge on everyone, and her sister helped her complete the punishment through special means.

It is said that the theme of this haunted house is adapted from a real incident. A pair of twins died shortly after their elder sister was born. Although the younger sister survived, her thinking was very confused. She seemed to have two souls in her head at the same time. People regarded her as a spirit. The series of things she encountered in the mental hospital were also real, only the ending was different.

The real story is that the only murderer was her sister. Although she placed all the blame on her sister, the police still sentenced her to life imprisonment.

The underground building is already spooky, and this haunted house is already very scary without too many modifications.

I kept a certain distance from Tie Ningxiang in the dark, because I was not sure whether the cold knife that suddenly appeared would stab me from in front of me or from behind.

"Be careful." I strengthened my five senses and practiced my third eye. I didn't feel uncomfortable with the bright light of the mobile phone screen. But this seemed too difficult for Tie Ningxiang. She was already injured and had to guard against dangers around her, so she could only barely keep up with me.

Looking back, I saw that this female policewoman showed far more strength than many men. I couldn't find any fear on her face, and she maintained a tough look from beginning to end.

"I really don't want that person to be you..." I silently muttered words that only I could hear, and walked deeper.

The architectural structure here is similar to that of a mental hospital, but it may be to increase the sense of terror and playability. The corridors are designed to be twisted and folded, and intricate, just like the sewer pipes in the old city.

"The place is not big, but there are quite a few rooms."

Soon Tie Ningxiang and I arrived at the end of the haunted house. In front of us was an iron staircase leading to the second underground floor.

"Do you want to go down?"

There was a faint light coming from the second underground floor, and there was a pungent smell floating in the air.

Tie Ningxiang stretched out a finger and placed it across the bridge of her nose: "The smell of burning human bones."

The smell of a burning corpse is different from that of burning bones, which only an experienced criminal police officer can tell.

I nodded and reached out to touch the stairs. Black ashes fell all over the stairs, and there were still the shoe footprints of several adults and children on them.

"Go down and have a look."

Walking on the stairs, the ashes-covered iron stairs felt very unstable. As I walked down, there was a faint light coming from the second floor.

"These things don't seem to be related to the theme of the haunted house." I glanced around, and the first thing that caught my eye was a huge furnace-like thing, surrounded by doll molds scattered on the ground.

The furnace-like machine is still running, with unsolidified liquid wax inside.

"Mold?" You can understand at a glance. The high temperature heats the wax liquid to a certain level, and then pours it into the doll mold to make a wax figure.

"They actually made wax figures openly and openly under the haunted house. These guys are so brave." I walked carefully to the furnace, where the wax liquid was tumbling and splashing everywhere under the stirring of a horizontal plate.

"Zi!"

A drop of wax splashed on my arm. When I tore off my sleeve and covered my eyes, the drop of wax hit my flesh.

The hot wax liquid soaked directly into the skin. No blood was seen, but it was painful.

I wiped off the wax liquid and took a closer look. There were still some unmelted bone residues and some random things whose parts I couldn't guess in the furnace.

"The machine is still starting. They shouldn't be far away." Finally, we have to face off against the people behind the scenes. This night of running around is just for now.

"Be careful." Tie Ningxiang took the initiative to walk in front of me. This was very similar to her style as the captain of the criminal investigation team, leading by example.

I looked at her back silently, still not daring to jump to conclusions.

The second underground floor of the haunted house is similar to the underground of the maze. It is also a small workshop. However, the main work in the maze basement is deoiling and making wax. Here, candles are melted and poured into doll molds to make wax figures.

The underground building occupies a large area. In addition to the workshop in the middle, there are seven or eight rooms with unknown purposes and two or three corridors leading deeper.

Tie Ningxiang walked in front. At this time, she seemed to have entered a crime scene, her movements were professional and careful.

Six doors were opened in succession, and they were all filled with molds, but nothing was found.

But when Tie Ningxiang and I pushed open the seventh door, we were both startled by what was inside.

In the small room, there are many masks hanging on the four walls. They are exquisitely made and look like real human faces.

"Why did the murderer make so many masks?" I entered the house and picked up one at random. It felt very special, and then I put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it, and my face slowly turned gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Tie Ningxiang sensed something was wrong and walked into the room: "Isn't it an ordinary rubber mask?"

I shook my head and said with difficulty, "This seems to be human skin."