Meng Zhe looked up at the basement stairs, and then said in a deep voice, "Go down and take a look, I feel like there should be something underneath..."

Although Song Jiang didn't want to go downstairs, he didn't want to be alone in the villa, so he had to go down with Meng Zhe. Anyway, he thought that as long as Meng Zhe was there, he would not be in any danger.

So the two of them illuminated the phones and walked into the basement one by one. But just as they walked down the stairs, a strange smell came towards them, which made Song Jiang immediately cover his mouth and nose and said, "Zhou Shichun was not storing bacon in the basement!"

Meng Zhe, who was walking in front, suddenly paused, and then said slightly, "Do you call that thing bacon?"

Song Jiang looked at him, but without any preparation, he saw a mummy corpse tied to a solid wooden chair with a ferocious expression. He was so scared that his scalp was numb. He didn't breathe evenly and coughed continuously...

"You're okay, the space here is not circulating. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the top and wait for me..." Meng Zhe said with some concern.

After hearing this, Song Jiang shook his head and said, "No need... I would rather watch the dead person with you below than go up and guard that jade Pixiu! But what happened to this dead person? How many lives are there in Zhou Shichun's hands? Why is another one here?"

Meng Zhe did not answer Song Jiang's question, but circled around the dead man a few times and found that the unlucky guy was tied to a chair with an iron chain, and then inserted it into his heart with a knife...

Meng Zhe then observed the environment in the basement before saying in a deep voice, "Here... it seems that someone has set up a ghost-catching formation to trap the ghosts of those who died in the formation."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Meng Zhe finished speaking, the phones in their hands were wiped out at once, and the surroundings were instantly in darkness. At the same time, Song Jiang suddenly felt a chill in his ears, as if someone was blowing at him...

"Ah!" Song Jiang screamed in panic. Meng Zhe immediately activated his true energy after hearing the sound. A cluster of small blue flames appeared between his left thumb and index finger. Although he could not illuminate the entire basement, he could at least see clearly in front of him and no longer had to continue to slander.

Song Jiang looked back in the faint light, but saw that behind him was empty. When he looked at the mummy on the chair again, he found that his head seemed to be turning a little in the direction of the two of them just now...

"Meng Zhe... Do you feel that that guy moved just now?" Song Jiang said tremblingly.

After hearing this, Meng Zhe smiled and looked at the corpse and said, "It's just a mummy that scares you..." As a result, he stopped halfway, because Meng Zhe also found that the mummy's head was indeed slightly different from the one just now.

Seeing that Meng Zhe stopped talking, Song Jiang quickly said, "How is it? I was right? Did the corpse's head turn a little?"

Meng Zhe made a booing gesture to Song Jiang at this time, then turned his ears and listened carefully to the sounds around him, and in this dark basement, it seemed that there was a third gasping sound besides the two of them...

"What did you hear?" Song Jiang asked in a low voice.

Meng Zhe glanced at Song Jiang, then lowered his voice and said, "The thing below is interesting... You go up first, I will go up to you when I get the date."

This is the second time that Meng Zhe has let himself go up. Song Jiang understood that Meng Zhe must have encountered a tough problem. He stayed here and helped him very well. Maybe he would drag him back. So he nodded and said, "Okay, then you should be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Song Jiang was about to go up the stairs, but he saw that the wooden door leading to the first floor was suddenly closed by a strange force. Obviously, the things here didn't want Song Jiang to leave...

Seeing this, Meng Zhe said in a deep voice, "Don't be shameless... I think you are also killed by others. I wanted to let you live a life. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Haha..." A low laugh came from the darkness, as if it was from hell.

After hearing this, Meng Zhe immediately shouted angrily, "Get out, don't shrink your head in the corner..."

As soon as Meng Zhe finished speaking, he saw countless painful faces suddenly appearing on the walls around the basement. They seemed to be trapped inside the walls and could not get out no matter how hard they struggled. They could only open their mouths and shout silently.

"I'll go! What are these?!" Song Jiang hurriedly hid behind Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe didn't expect that so many unjust souls were trapped in this old house, so he looked at the voice in the dark and said, "Who are you? What's going on with these people?"

The voice was still smiling without saying a word, as if mocking Song Jiang and Meng Zhe for being preys that had fallen into their trap, but Meng Zhe just smiled slightly, and then quickly struggled with his true energy. The grimaces on the walls around him were immediately scared and retreated...

"Oh... I met a man from the Xuanmen here again. What a pity. Anyone who was sent in by Zhou Shichun will go without returning." The voice finally stopped sneering and said with regret.

"You don't have to worry about whether we can go back or not. Now you just need to answer my questions honestly." Meng Zhe said coldly.

At this time, a thin middle-aged man slowly walked out of the darkness. He looked at Meng Zhe and the others with a vicious look and said, "How come I don't have to worry about it? You are the souls sent by Zhou Shichun to me! In view of the fact that everyone is a fellow practitioner, I can let you die more clearly, don't be sold and count the money for others."

When Song Jiang heard this, he quickly asked, "Tell me clearly, we are Zhou Shichun who asked him to come back to help..."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed wildly and said, "Who isn't it? Look at them, who doesn't know Zhou Shichun, all of them had an extraordinary relationship with him... But what happened in the end? They all ended up dying here?"

Song Jiang heard that this middle-aged man should be the leader of all the ghosts here, so he asked loudly, "Who are you? Was he also killed by Zhou Shichun?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said with a ferocious expression, "What is Zhou Shichun? If he hadn't been me, he would be a big deal! But I never calculated the four words that people's hearts were unpredictable! I thought he was a brother, and when he was at his most downturn, he helped him change his fate, so that he could marry a woman that he would never marry in his life. After he accidentally killed that woman, he helped him destroy the body and deal with the woman's wronged soul, but in the end he ended up like this... Since you two were deceived by him, it means that you are not good things either!!"

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