Peng Jian told the truth: "I have felt uncomfortable since I went to West Street to eat with him, so I wanted to find out.

Wu Xiaotong looked at Peng Jian carefully and said, "You don't know yet? Liu Yang has been dead a long time ago! On the night you were hospitalized, a rich second-generation driver drove into West Street after drinking, killing ten people including the stall owner and his customers."

Seven people. Liu Yang also ate there and died on the spot. From then on, there were no more food stalls on West Street. We all walked around that place, it was so scary!"

"Ah?" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Peng Jian's head.

"I think the place you and Liu Yang went to must not be the real West Street, but the West Street that belongs to another time and space, the underworld." Wu Xiaotong said.

"Then what's the purpose of taking me to West Street?" Peng Jian asked in fear.

Wu Xiaotong said: "Those who were killed on the West Street were all unjust ghosts. They were filled with resentment and could not be reincarnated. Their bodies were bruised and bloody. It was so miserable. If I guessed correctly, those stewed and burned must be theirs."

Since you have eaten the corpse, you have to exchange it with your own body. As long as a living person goes there three times, his yang energy will be exhausted and he will die, and they can use your corpse to resurrect their souls and harm the world!"

Thinking that what he was eating was human flesh, Peng Jian couldn't help feeling nauseated. He retched for a long time before saying, "No wonder the stall owners refused to take money when I went to the stalls twice. It turns out that they have to pay for their meals with their lives."

"During this period, a lot of people died inexplicably in the school. They must have been killed by those powerful ghosts. I calculated that there are fifteen in total, and there are still two short of them being able to resurrect collectively. You have been there twice.

It’s one time, and it’s only one time away. If you don’t believe me, look at yourself.” Wu Xiaotong said and brought out a mirror.

Peng Jian stretched out his head and couldn't help being startled. He saw his face in the mirror was as white as paper, with sunken eye sockets and skinny bones. However, in just two days, he turned out to be so haggard. He couldn't help but said in a trembling voice: "Not bad.

Two, one is me, the other must be Jia Lili, because she also went to West Street like me. Fortunately, you told me, and we will never go to West Street again."

"No! You have to go." Wu Xiaotong said categorically. "They have absorbed most of your yang energy, and you have to get them back. Otherwise, you will always be like this, like a useless person. You just need to

Go buy some paper money and burn it in front of them. Even if you give them food money, the yang energy will naturally come back."

"Will I come back if I go?" Peng Jian asked worriedly.

Wu Xiaotong smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, as long as you resist eating their food, you'll be fine. Besides, there's me, so I'll go with you!"

"What should I do with Liu Yang?" Peng Jian asked.

Wu Xiaotong gritted his teeth viciously: "Kill him!"

When it gets completely dark, the wind picks up. The world at night looks normal, but beneath the ordinary surface there are undercurrents, mysterious and abnormal phenomena.

With a creaking sound, the door quietly opened, and a dark figure flashed in, tiptoeing inside.

Suddenly, there was a bang, someone turned on the light, and the bedroom was as bright as day. The black shadow was startled, and he couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands. At this moment, two black shadows rushed forward and grabbed the black shadow.

The shadow was pressed to the ground.

The black shadow struggled desperately, and after his eyes adapted to the bright light, he screamed in surprise: "Peng Jian, why are you crazy! I am Liu Yang, and I have something important to tell you!" After that, he looked at another person.

, his eyes suddenly became frightened, "Wu Xiaotong, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xiaotong neatly stuffed a smelly sock into his mouth, and then said eagerly: "Peng Jian, quickly, take out the peach wood stick!"
Chapter completed!