C92

Chapter 92 - Wall-Hitting Ghost

Di Jinlian said that her room is in the small building in the backyard, so we walked along the corridor towards the backyard.

The meat was not as lively as it had been, and it was a little listless.

I get pissed off at the sight of it.

It was not because it was angry with him, but because it was angry with the person that left the dead dog behind.

It was definitely not a ghost, but a human.

I am almost certain that other than the three of us and Taoist Cui, there must be other people in this desolate house. This person is also connected to Taoist Cui.

This Di Family Mansion is indeed strange, and there seems to be more than one secret hidden inside …

After we passed through the courtyard, we arrived at the backyard. Dou Dabao and I turned around and looked at each other in dismay.

The backyard was actually the same as the rest of the houses, there were no small buildings at all.

Dou Dabao scratched his head, "Is that woman lying to us?"

"I won't!" Pan Ying immediately said, upon seeing me staring at her, he lowered his head and muttered: "Even if she is, she also has her own difficulties."

I looked at the rain curtain in the yard and stepped back until I reached the door of a room and peered in.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw the shed skin of the wall in the corner.

Dou Dabao said: "How about we go to the main house to take a look? "Maybe there is an attic inside that you can't see from the outside?"

"No, let's go back." I turned and walked quickly back and forth.

Once again, they crossed the courtyard and arrived at the front courtyard. Everyone was flabbergasted.

The collapsed door was gone, another row of houses had appeared out of nowhere.

"Where's the door?" Pan Ying asked in shock.

I swallowed. "This isn't the front yard at all."

Pan Ying looked at me suspiciously, she walked to the door of a room and pointed inside, "This is the front yard, the fire from earlier is still there."

I walked over and looked in, and I couldn't help wondering.

There was indeed a fire in the middle of the room, and the broken bed that had been torn down was still lying in the corner. It looked to be the room where we had roasted the fire earlier.

"Huohuo, what's going on?" Dou Dabao asked.

I took a deep breath and said, "This isn't the front yard, and the one we went to wasn't the back yard either. We met the Wall-Hitting Ghost."

"Wall-Hitting Ghost?" Dou Dabao and Pan Ying opened their eyes wide.

Pan Ying pointed to the fire in the house, "But this house …."

I stomped on the ground. "Where's the dead dog?"

Pan Ying was startled.

I said, "Even if the dead dog had been moved, the blood on the ground wouldn't have been cleaned that quickly."

"That's right! The houses here are almost all the same … "

After Dou Dabao finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head with all his might: "That's not right, even if the rooms here are all the same, when we went in here just now, we have seen all the rooms, but we did not see a fire in any of them?"

As he spoke, he entered the room, bent down, pulled a log from the fire, and waved it at me. "This fire is real," he said.

I looked at Taoist Cui. "The fire is real, but it's not the pile we're lighting. There are other people in this house."

Taoist Cui remained expressionless, and did not even speak anymore.

"If there really is someone else lighting a fire in this room, why didn't we see it earlier?" Pan Ying asked.

"If there's a ghost, then there's a ghost that can cover one's eyes."

As I said this, my heart was filled with confusion.

A building has room for concealment, but the pattern can't be changed in a short time, and we're outdoors.

Now, not only was he unable to find the building that Di Jinlian had mentioned, even the main door had disappeared. The only explanation was the Wall-Hitting Ghost.

When I thought of this, I had already chanted the incantation in a low voice, but it had no effect.

There was really something wrong with the Di Family Mansion.

It was an extremely powerful character.

Dou Dabao threw the firewood back into the fire and ran out, saying, "I have a way to prove that this is not the front yard."

As he spoke, he took off his shoulder bag, put it on top of his head, and ran into the yard.

Seeing him run to the corner of the yard, I immediately understood his intentions.

That was where the water tank was. He wanted to see if there were any bones inside.

Dou Dabao quickly ran back. Looking back and forth, his expression became extremely unnatural.

After a long while, he finally said: "Huohuo, this is the front courtyard."

Pan Ying also responded, "There are corpses in the vat?"

Dou Dabao nodded his head: "What I saw was true, a large mass of hair was floating above. "This is the front yard."

I thought for a moment and walked through the rain.

Dou Dabao wanted to follow me, but I stopped him with my gaze.

This abandoned house is strange, but compared to that, I think the Taoist Cui should be more cautious.

He waded through the grass and found a large water jar buried in the corner.

It was the same muddy water, with a large amount of long hair floating on the surface.

I looked around, picked up a branch from the ground, and tried to tug at the hair.

Before the branches touched the water, I saw my reflection in the water.

The torrential rain fell into the vat and the water churned, but one could still see the reflection of a person in the water.

In the water, besides myself, there seemed to be.

I suddenly discovered that there was a woman with dishevelled hair inside staring at me with widened eyes!

My whole body shivered, and I subconsciously turned around to look behind me. Dou Dabao and the rest were looking at me from under the roof.

It's not a reflection.

There's something in the water!

I turned, braced myself, and once again held the branch up to my hair in the jar.

Just as the branch was about to touch his hair, a pale hand reached out from the muddy water and grabbed the branch.

As soon as the hand caught hold of the branch, it pulled down hard.

Its strength was astonishingly strong. Caught off guard, I once again leaned forward, and was actually pulled forward.

Seeing that I was about to fall into the water tank, I hurriedly loosened my grip on the branch and lifted my arms to support the other side of the water tank. I placed my body on the top of the water tank.

Just as I was about to struggle to the side, the hair in the vat suddenly flipped over and a ghastly white face flipped over. It stared at me with its two dark eyes, directly facing me!

His face was as white as a bubble, twice the size of an ordinary person's face.

This was obviously a face of death that had been soaked in foam!

I was suspended in mid-air, and at first glance, I couldn't even utter a word, let alone move away. I was stuck in my throat, unable to even scream.

The corner of his mouth curled into a resentful smile as he reached out with both hands towards me from under the water.

Just when I wanted to give up on supporting myself and give it my all, a sudden strong pull from behind pulls me to the side.

"Holy shit, what was that thing just now?" Dou Dabao sat on the grass as he panted heavily, still in a state of shock.

The meat was still tugging at my trouser leg, and when I heard the noise, I let go of my mouth and jumped to the edge of the tank, barking at the water.

"Woof woof woof woof …" Aooo … "Woof, woof, woof …"

In the tank, everything was back to how it was before, with only a strand of hair floating on the surface of the water.

It was as if everything that had happened just now had never happened …

"You saw it?" I asked Dou Dabao.

"I saw a pair of hands trying to catch you under the water!"

I took two deep breaths, rolled to my feet, picked up another branch, gritted my teeth, and ran my fingers through my hair again.

This time, it took a lot of effort to turn things upside down.

"Damn, this isn't the corpse from before!" Dou Dabao inhaled a breath of cold air.

What was flipped up wasn't a skinny skull, but a woman's face that had been soaked through.

Her eyes were wide open, lifeless like dead fish.

Although there was no degree of identification, I could tell at a glance that this was the face that had just emerged from the water and was trying to drag me into the water!

"This is not the front yard!" Dou Dabao and I said at the same time.

I looked under the rain porch and my temples suddenly jumped. "Pan Ying!"

I shook the branch off and ran back to tell Dou Dabao and Loose meat to run back.

He ran into the house. The fire was still burning, but the house was empty.

Pan Ying disappeared.

The Taoist Cui had also disappeared …

Dou Dabao fiercely punched the wall, and said while clenching his teeth: "I've been staring at that cow's nose, just now I was looking at you … "Damn it!"

"Don't panic!"

I carelessly stroked my hair, looked at the two sides of the rain porch with bloodshot eyes, and said in a low voice, "Taoist Cui is a human, he did not create the Wall-Hitting Ghost."

"He's the one who took Little Pan away!"

"He must have some other motive, he won't kill Pan Ying."

"I don't care about anything else. Let's find Little Pan first!" Dou Dabao took out her pig knife and wiped his face with it, saying, "He won't kill her, but he will!"

I ignored his nonsense and, seeing that it was getting dark, drew a table leg from the fire, tore off my shirt and wrapped it around it, quickly drying it as a torch.

"What do we do now? Front or back? " Dou Dabao asked.

I hesitated and gritted my teeth. "Go to the back and make a mark on the wall!"