After Zuo Xiaomu's soul appeared, Zhong Kui felt more at ease, because since Zuo Xiaomu's soul appeared, this should not be the humorous ghost world.

If this wasn't the underworld, then somewhere else. They had been stepping into the mist for at least half an hour, and they didn't find anything unusual.

Everything in the world is endless, circulating in the ecological chain. Everything has a cause and effect. Since it came here somehow, it must have its origin.

The root cause is Boss Xu.

After they walked for a while, the fog suddenly slowly dissipated, and an old and dilapidated building appeared in front of them. This building was familiar to at least two people.

This is also the scene in Boss Xu's memory fragment. This is indeed the original site of the mental hospital.

When he saw the building in front of him, Zhong Kui's eyes widened in disbelief and he whispered: "God, isn't this the original site of the mental hospital?"

Mental hospital, he once entered this building in a dream. It was what happened with Vanilla in the dream. Everything is still vivid in his mind, as if he had this dream yesterday, but he is immersed in it today. , appearing here... this is so weird.

Boss Xu stood still and looked at everything in front of him in shock. He suspected it was a dream, but Zhong Kui and Zuo Xiaomu were beside him. The dream was independent. It was impossible for three people to be together at the same time, and it could not be a link that could be communicated with the outside world.

Some people were running and passing by them, and some were shouting, crying, and screaming. Blood was everywhere, on the walls, on the ground, and even on the branches in front of the building.

A sharp cry: "She's coming...run,"

All they saw were people running wildly, both men and women, and the unknown and unpredictable strange aura. They didn't see the murderer, they just saw the intact bodies turning into mutilated corpses, and saw the spray coming from the neck. of plasma.

Zhong Kui was surprised.

Boss Xu opened his mouth wide.

"She's coming," an eerie, super-terrifying cry.

Zuo Xiaomu seemed to have some realization. He felt that this sentence was very familiar.

The God of Death seemed to be just a stone's throw away from them, perhaps already targeting the three of them. An uncontrollable sense of fear appeared in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

The chaotic scene became even more chaotic. Someone ran out and shouted to them: "Run, she's coming." The voice was full of despair, sorrow, and sorrow.

"Run" Zuo Xiaomu was scared. He looked at the crowd of people fleeing one after another. His heart was lifted to his throat, and his body was ready to eject and run away at any time.

The gate was blood red and about three to one meter away from them.

At this moment, Zhong Kui seemed to have lost his judgment. He looked at the door and calculated how many seconds it would take to run out, how many steps it would take, and how much strength it would take.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, his buttocks held in enough strength, and he yelled: "Run,"

As soon as the roar came out, the three of them tacitly ran towards the door, one foot away, two feet away, three feet away... The roar and noise seemed to have been left behind by them, and the blood-red door was just between raising their hands. , For a few seconds, Zhong Kui was thinking: Why are the people in the mental hospital so stupid? Why didn't they run out from the gate.

When his hand held the door bolt firmly and his fingers touched a hot texture, he had no time to let go and pulled the door bolt open...

As soon as the door bolt was opened, tongues of blood-red flames came licking with scorching heat. I don't know whether it was Zhong Kui who screamed in surprise or Zuo Xiaomu who screamed; "Ahhh..." There was a loud sound, When the blood-red flames rushed towards them with a roar, the three of them were so startled that they stopped abruptly and fell backwards... they were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Aren't you quite capable, Mr. Ghost Hunter, please think of a way quickly," Boss Xu said with a cry, almost pleading weakly.

Zuo Xiaomu got up stupidly and looked behind him in fear...

Zhong Kui didn't get up from the ground. He grabbed the ground with his fingers and dug deeply into the soil. His thick eyebrows were knitted tightly. His thoughts were changing rapidly. He glanced at Boss Xu coldly for a long time and said, "Can I have it?" We can escape from this weird puzzle long ago. The matter is not over yet, and we can’t get out for the time being."

Zuo Xiaomu looked behind him nervously. The noisy environment a few minutes ago turned into dead silence in the blink of an eye, as if everyone in the world had died and only the three of them were left.

Looking at Zuo Xiaomu, Zhong Kui asked dully: "What did you see?"

Zuo Xiaomu turned around and said hastily and fearfully in his eyes: "It seems the game has just begun,"

"What did you say?" Boss Xu said in surprise.

"Do you think something is playing with us?" Zuo Xiaomu's expression changed.

Zhong Kui agreed with Zuo Xiaomu that something was indeed playing tricks on them.

"What is it?" Boss Xu still didn't understand.

"It's something from your hotel," Zhong Kui stood up, patted the dust on his body casually, and said expressionlessly. Under his guess, the person who played with them must be Black and White Wuchang who teamed up with the things from the hotel. The purpose is to punish him and Boss Xu.

Boss Xu was repaying the debt owed by the previous generation. He concealed something from Zhong Kui, which made him unable to analyze the root cause of the problem for a while.

And he, Zhong Kui, taught a disciple who dared to fight against the soul-locking ghost. He destroyed his energy and punished him at the same time.

A pretty figure appeared in the sight of the three of them, but they all thought the other had not seen it.

Zuo Xiaomu looked at Boss Xu, pointed at the figure and said, "Have you seen her?"

How could Boss Xu not see it? When he saw it, his expression changed.

When Zhong Kui saw it, he suspected that his eyes were dazzled. After rubbing his eyes vigorously, when he looked again, the figure had disappeared.

"Is that Xu Qian just now?"

Zuo Xiaomu shook his head vaguely, then nodded again.

Boss Xu said with certainty: "No, she...she is Xu Qian's mother." When he said this, the fear on his face became even worse.

"It's not just Xu Qian, I also remember that he is very similar to another person." Zhong Kui took a few steps, looked back at the blood-red door, clenched his cheeks and continued: "Do you dare to rush out?"

Boss Xu and Zuo Xiaomu glanced at the door, shook their heads, and refused the suggestion of rushing out from the blood-red door. Instead, they asked about the previous topic: "Who else did you say was similar?"

"Uncle Chen's wife, Xu Jing," Zhong Kui said seriously. Speaking of Chen Zhiqing's wife, he immediately thought of Chen Zhiqing's missing mother-in-law. Could it be that Xu Qian was related to Uncle Chen's missing mother-in-law.

"Who is Xu Jing," Boss Xu asked.
Chapter completed!