Chapter 508 Tenant No. 5 with the character 'Autumn' on the third floor
The tenant in Room No. 2 is a seemingly ordinary little old man.
Actually, this little old man is not ordinary at all. There are several urns used to raise little ghosts in his guest room.
These brats still wanted to resist, but in the end all the yin energy was absorbed by A Ping.
Because the yin energy of these little devils can no longer satisfy the red umbrella girl's pricking with paper.
Now all the tenants on the second floor have been cleared out by Jin An and the other three. As for the eight guest rooms deep in the corridor called "Leon Yu Cheng Sui, Lu Lu Tiao Yang", they have all been nailed and sealed with wooden strips.
"There are sixteen guest rooms on the second floor, but half of them are nailed and sealed. Taoist priest Jin'an, have you seen in the memories of past tenants why these guest rooms were sealed?" He sucked in the yin energy of a few imps.
Ah Ping, the sinister resentment on his left arm became even deeper, and even the beating heart in his heart had the smell of blood.
Strictly speaking, this is not bullying a child.
Because it is possible that these little ghosts are older than A Ping, but they never grow up after death.
Facing A Ping's question, Jin An said in a low voice: "Not everyone can bear the pain of soul refining, especially if they suffer from the burning fire day after day. When there is no hope,
In the darkness, there is an endless pain..."
"...In so many years of repeated soul refining torture, not every tenant still maintains a little kindness and clarity in his heart. Even if someone fails to bear the pain and loses his mind and falls into the abyss of darkness, I will not feel sorry for them.
They are cowards, thus despising or looking down on them, because even I am not sure that I can endure the pain of soul refining for so many years..."
Hey, when talking about this, Jin An sighed softly: "The tenants here are divided into good thoughts and evil thoughts. The tenants who still retain a little kindness and clarity are sealed into the darkness where there is no hope, and they will never see it.
Light, in the pain with no end, never knows when it will lose its courage; and the tenants who are used to entertain tenants with weird stories are evil thoughts. The original tenants did not bear the pain of refining their souls, so they became this haunted house.
evil thoughts."
After hearing Jin An’s explanation, Aping’s eyes showed sympathy and intolerance. Although he remained silent, his clenched fists showed his ups and downs of mood at the moment.
It seemed that Jin An's words resonated with his soul, and the flame in the lamp oil in Jin An's hand shook violently.
Don’t worry, I will do my best to help you escape from the nightmare that has tortured you for so many years. Jin An looked at the lamp holder in his hand and swore silently in his heart.
After thoroughly searching the second floor and finding that no fish had escaped the net, the three of them set off towards the third floor.
The stairs leading to the third floor are deep in the corridor. The stairs are very dark and gloomy. There is no light shining on the stairs on the third floor. It seems that the third floor is sinking into darkness. The tenants living on the third floor are all confused.
Don't like the light?
As soon as he approached the stairs, Jin An noticed that the amulet on his chest began to heat up, indicating that there was greater danger on the third floor.
Looking at this cold staircase, they thought there was something unusual about this staircase. On the contrary, they reached the third floor smoothly.
Only after going up to the third floor, the amulet on my chest became even hotter.
The third floor was very dark, quiet, and extremely depressing. There was a suffocating and oppressive feeling surrounded by the cold and dark tide. Only the flame of the lamp in his hand, which was dyed with good thoughts and corpse oil, brought some warmth to Jin'an.
The names of the guest rooms on the third floor are the same as those on the second floor. They are also ordered according to "cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter stores; leap years are over, the law is to adjust the sun". There are a total of sixteen guest rooms, but the guest rooms near the stairwell on the third floor are not "
Room No. 7 with the word "diao" and room No. 8 with the word "yang" start from "cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter stores".
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Take a step lightly with the sole of your foot, and the floor of the corridor under your feet makes an unbearable sound.
It’s so cold.
Jin An felt that the hairs on his arms and the back of his neck stood up.
He frowned and looked at the corridor in front of him. The third floor was even more shabby than the second and first floors. There were many dark red patent leather cracks and protrusions on the walls, ceiling, and floor under his feet.
The peeling is worse than on the first and second floors.
These dark red patent leathers are like strips of torn skin and muscles, full of absurdity, coldness, and bloody atmosphere, making people very uncomfortable.
There is a nauseating feeling like walking through the veins of the human body.
Only Jin An knew that the fire started on the first floor. Everyone saw that the fire on the first floor was too strong, so they all ran to the third floor, but in the end, most people were burned to death on the third floor.
So the resentment on the third floor is even heavier.
"One, two, three, four... I smelled at least four special scents while standing at the top of the stairs." It is said that the same kind is the most sensitive to the same kind. A Ping counted silently and reminded Jin An in a low voice.
Jin An narrowed his eyes and said nothing. No one knew what he was thinking. Then he raised his feet and started walking towards the depths of the third floor.
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No matter how careful they were, with every step they took, the floor under their feet would make a soft sound of wooden planks, as if they were overwhelmed, and also as if the souls who were burned to death on the third floor were wailing in pain and calling for help, accompanied by
It felt like I really heard some people's cries for help.
There is only one vacant room on the third floor, and the rest of the rooms are either occupied by tenants or have been nailed up and sealed.
Room 1 is sealed.
Room 2 is sealed.
Rooms No. 3 and 4 are also sealed.
Room No. 5 was not sealed, and the door was actually ajar. The room behind the door was completely dark, with no light at all.
Looking at the door of the tenant No. 5 with the word "Qiu" left ajar, Jin An and A Ping looked at each other in surprise. Jin An wondered if they were so lucky. They found him as soon as they came to the third floor before going downstairs.
That person's guest room?
Or is this a trap deliberately used by hunters to lure prey into a trap?
The atmosphere in the corridor was very quiet. A Ping did not speak, but looked at Jin An with a questioning look, as if he was asking Jin An what to do, can he get in?
Jin An understood A Ping's eyes. He didn't think for long before he decided to go in and take a look. Since they wanted to find the little girl who might be the ghost mother, no matter if it was a blessing or a curse, they couldn't escape.
The search for room No. is a matter of time.
Although he would enter the guest room No. 5 sooner or later, Jin An was not a reckless person. He held up a lamp in one hand, dispelling the darkness with good thoughts, and took out a stick of evil incense in the other hand. As soon as he found that something was wrong, he would immediately light the incense to help.