Holy Bone

Chapter 509 Tenant No. [-] on the Third Floor "Autumn"
The tenant of Room No. [-] is a seemingly ordinary little old man.

In fact, this little old man is not ordinary at all. There are several urns used to raise ghosts in his guest room.

These little ghosts still wanted to resist, and in the end, Ah Ping absorbed all the yin energy.

Because the yin energy of these little ghosts could no longer satisfy the red-clothed umbrella girl.

Now all the tenants on the second floor have been cleaned up by the three of Jin'an. As for the eight guest rooms in the deep corridor of "Runyu Chengsui, Lu Lu Tiaoyang", they are all nailed and sealed with wooden strips.

"There are sixteen guest rooms on the second floor, but half of them were crucified and sealed. Daoist Jin'an, have you seen why these guest rooms were sealed in the memory of the past tenants?" Ah Ping, the sinister resentment on his left arm deepened, and even the beating heart in his heart smelled bloody.

Strictly speaking, this is not called bullying children.

Because those little ghosts may be older than Aping, but they have maintained their original appearance after death.

Facing A Ping's question, Jin An said in a low voice: "Not everyone can bear the pain of refining the soul, especially if you suffer from the burning fire day after day, when there is no hope in sight. In the darkness, there is an endless pain..."

"...In so many years of repeated soul-refining torture, not every tenant still maintains a little bit of kindness and clarity in his heart. Even if someone fails to bear the pain and loses sanity and falls into the dark abyss, I will not feel that they They are cowards, so they despise or look down on them, because even I am not sure that I can bear the pain of soul refining for so many years..."

Hey, when it came to this, Jin An took a light breath: "The tenants here are divided into good thoughts and evil thoughts. The tenants who still retain a little kindness and clarity will be sealed into the darkness where no hope can be seen, and they will never see it." Brightness, in the endless pain, I don’t know when to lose courage; and the tenant who entertains the tenants with absurd stories is evil thoughts. The original tenants did not bear the pain of refining the soul, so it became this haunted house evil thoughts."

After hearing Jin An's explanation, A Ping showed sympathy and intolerance in his eyes. Although he was silent, his clenched fists showed his ups and downs at the moment.

As if Jin An's words resonated with the soul, the flame in the lamp oil in Jin An's hand shook violently.

Don't worry, I will do my best to take you out of the nightmare that has tormented you for so many years. Jin An looked at the lamp holder in his hand and made a silent vow in his heart.

After a thorough search of the second floor, the three of them set out for the third floor after no one had slipped through the net.

The stairs leading to the third floor, deep in the corridor, the stairs are gloomy and dark, there is no light on the third floor to reach the stairs, as if the third floor is sinking darkness, the tenants living on the third floor all Don't like to have light?

As soon as he approached the stairs, Jin An noticed that the amulet on his chest was starting to heat up, which indicated that there was a greater danger on the third floor.

Looking at this cold staircase, they thought there would be something unusual about this staircase, but on the contrary, they reached the third floor without any problems.

It's just that after reaching the third floor, the amulet on his chest became even hotter.

The third floor is very dark, very quiet, and extremely depressing. There is a sense of suffocation and oppression surrounded by dark and cold tides. Only the lamp oil flame in his hand, which is dyed with human kindness and corpse oil, brings some warmth to Jin'an.

The names of the guest rooms on the third floor are the same as those on the second floor, and they are also sorted according to "cold and summer, autumn harvest and winter storage; leap and age, law and Lu Tiaoyang". No. [-] room with the word "Diao" and No. [-] room with the word "Yang", but it starts from "cold to summer, autumn harvest and winter storage".

squeak-

The sole of his foot took a light step, and the floor of the corridor under his feet made an unbearable prying sound.

So cold.

Jin An felt the hairs on his arms and the back of his neck stand on end.

He frowned and looked at the corridor in front of him. The third floor was even more dilapidated than the second and first floors. There were many dark red patent leather cracks and warps on the walls, ceiling, and floor under his feet.

The peeling was worse than the first and second floors.

These dark red patent leathers are like strips of skin and muscles that have been torn apart, full of absurdity, coldness, and bloody smell, which makes people very uncomfortable.

There is a nausea feeling like walking in the blood vessels of the human body.

Only Jin'an knew that the fire started from the first floor. Everyone saw that the fire was too hot on the first floor, so they all ran to the third floor, but in the end, most of the people were burned to death on the third floor.

So the resentment on the third floor is even heavier.

"One, two, three, four... Standing at the stairs, I smell at least four special smells." It is said that the same kind is the most sensitive to the same kind, and Ah Ping silently counted, reminding Jin'an in a low voice.

Jin An narrowed his eyes and didn't speak. No one knew what he was thinking. Afterwards, he raised his foot and started to walk deep into the third floor.

Squeak.

Squeak.

No matter how careful they are, every step they take, there will be a light sound of prying boards under their feet, which seems to be overwhelmed, and it seems that the souls of the dead who were burned to death on the third floor were crying in pain and crying for help. It was as if I heard some people's cries for help in my ears.

There was only one vacant room on the third floor, and the rest of the rooms were either occupied or sealed.

Room [-] was sealed.

Room two was sealed.

Guestrooms [-] and [-] were also sealed.

Room No. [-] was not sealed, the door was actually ajar, and the room behind the door was pitch black with no light at all.

Looking at the open door of the "Qiu" tenant No. [-], Jin An and A Ping looked at each other in surprise. Jin An wondered if they were so lucky. That person's guest room?

Or is this a trap deliberately used by hunters to lure prey into their traps?

The atmosphere in the corridor was very quiet, Ah Ping did not speak, but looked at Jin An with a questioning gaze, as if asking Jin An what to do, can he get in?

Jin An understood the look in A Ping's eyes. He didn't think for long, so he decided to go in and have a look. Since he wanted to find the little girl who might be the ghost mother, no matter it was a blessing or a curse, they couldn't avoid it. No. Room search is a matter of time.

Although sooner or later he will enter the fifth guest room, but Jin An is not a reckless person. He holds up a lamp in one hand to disperse the darkness with kind thoughts, and takes out an incense stick in the other hand. Whenever he finds that something is wrong, he will immediately light the incense stick to help .

Taking a deep breath, the red-clothed umbrella girl Zhizharen walked in the front, Jin An was in charge of supporting the front and back, and A Ping was behind, and the three gradually approached the fifth room.

(End of this chapter)