Chapter 151

Wen chuyang, who was still struggling with his smoking, flashed over like lightning. He unfolded his folding fan and swept the fat boy's chest.

Fat boy's forward movement stopped in an instant, and then I saw a mass of black gas coming out of fat boy's body, and he cursed: "damn old devil! Damn old devil! I'm hungry... I'm hungry... "

With that, the fog gradually disappeared, and fat boy's body fell straight forward.

After that, for about five seconds, no one spoke, and the whole villa was as quiet as nobody.

"Fat boy, are you possessed by a ghost?" The first one who opened his mouth was Bai Shou. He let go of Qingge, came to me and asked with lingering fear.

"Yes." I nodded. "If I guess correctly, the fat boy we saw at the gate in the evening would be half dead."

I can only say that to Bai Shou.

I guess fat boy was ambushed on his way here. After the hungry ghost occupied his body, he asked us for help.

When Qi Ziyi bandaged his wound, fat boy should still be alive, and there was residual Yin Qi on his wound, which just covered up the breath of the hungry ghost, so Qi Ziyi didn't notice that fat boy was on his upper body.

After that, the hungry ghost controlled the fat boy's body, attacked the foreshadowing and dragged it out. Then the two people were killed by the fierce ghost who had been hiding in the dark and ate their souls and hearts.

After the fat boy died, the hungry ghost completely occupied the fat boy's body and began to eat the foreshadowing body. It wasn't long before we got here.

Although this is my inner guess, it is estimated that it will not be far away.

Suddenly my mobile phone rang, I picked up the phone, looking at the above caller ID, then quickly followed up.

"Lele, come quickly, there is a switch room next to Villa No.7..." after listening to Zuo Xintong's words, I quietly hung up my mobile phone, looked at Qingge and asked, "did you call the police?"

"Not yet... I'll report it now..." Qingge nervously takes out her mobile phone to dial the number.

"Do it. The body of the cactus was also found I said, took the lead down the stairs, I passed by Qingge, I obviously saw Qingge's hand shaking, cell phone almost fell to the ground.

"Did the princess find it?" Baishou also saw Qingge's nervous action, followed me down and asked.

"No, but more bad than good." As I went downstairs, I thought that the princess demon's hope of survival was very slim.

"You wait for me..." Qingge trotted along.

"Qingge, where is villa seven." I suddenly turned around and asked Qingge who had just caught up.

"Villa No.7 is in..." Qingge was asked very suddenly, so she subconsciously reached out to show us, but soon she took back her hand, looked at me warily and said: "I, how can I know where villa No.7 is..."

"Qingge, do you want to survive?" From seeing the body of plain clothes, foreshadowing and fat boy, there was no smile on my face. And I don't have much patience when I'm upset.

"Of course..." Qingge was a little scared by my words.

"If you want to survive, tell the truth! I know you are very familiar with this place. You don't have to pretend in front of me any more. Now no one cares whether you have been here or not, because our first consideration is how to let the remaining people who are still alive leave here safely! " I looked at her coldly, and the words in my mouth were like a barrage of bullets, which made Qingge have no words to refute.

"Villa No.7 is over there, next to the villa with the" no entry "sign." Qingge finally said it.

I turned my head and ran in that direction. Bai Shou followed me silently, and Qingge soon followed me, explaining to me as I ran.

"Spoon, let me explain! In fact, this resort is my father's property. Because of an accident a few years ago, many people died here, and my family lost a lot of money. After that, it was said that the resort was haunted, and no one came here any more. Three days ago, Miss Zuo, whom I adored all the time, said that she wanted to prepare for the readers' meeting. I thought that Miss Zuo wrote supernatural horror novels, and those of us who are fans of novels must also like them. So I thought that if the meeting place was chosen in this resort, it might be a very exciting experience. If nothing happens, it proves that the resort is not haunted at all, and maybe business will get better. " Qingge ran while talking, the whole person was panting, "so I took the initiative to contact Miss Zuo and said that I was willing to provide the venue for the meeting. Unexpectedly, Miss Zuo happily agreed. So I went out of my way to find someone to clean the room. That's all I know. I really didn't mean anything else! I didn't expect that so many people died in just a few hours after being haunted here... "

I turned to see Qingge one eye, see her face anxious fear, I believe she is telling the truth.

I don't know if the ghost who ate the heart behind the scenes has a direct relationship with the fake. Before, Wen chuyang said that she had a heavy Yin Qi. Maybe she was possessed by some fierce ghost.

Soon we ran to No.7 villa and saw Zuo Xintong and Qi Ziyi waiting for us in front of the door of a small wooden house.

"Where is it?" I asked.

Zuo Xintong pointed to the door of the wooden house, "I'll go in and have a look."

I stretched out my hand to open the door and went in with Wen chuyang. Then I heard Zuo Xintong say to Bai Shou and Qingge who were following me: "I advise you not to go in."

The wooden house is not big. It's almost full of equipment. This is the main power switch of the whole holiday spring. All the switches are here. Now all the switches are on. No wonder the holiday spring is as bright as the day.

In the middle of the house, there was a man's corpse. Although his face was blue and his eyes were prominent, he could still recognize that he was a cactus.

Cactus body hanging in mid air, chest was opened a big hole, heart was also dug away, blood along his body dripping on the ground.

"Did the same man do it?" I asked Wen chuyang.

"That's right. The technique is exactly the same." Wen chuyang carefully examined the cactus chest wound, coldly said: "and my body wound is exactly the same!"

When Wen chuyang said this, his face was covered with frost, and his evil eyes were full of hatred.

I stepped forward, reached for Wen chuyang's cold hand, held it in the palm of my hand, and said to him in a soft voice, "things will come out in the end."