Just as they were about to say something, they heard a strange sound.

Pata~ Pata~

Footsteps! It's footsteps! It's the footsteps of the wake-up call ghost.

What happened? Did they guess wrong? Shen Lin was shocked, and he quickly gave Zhou Bin a look.

Zhou Bin didn't talk nonsense. Now was not the time to be timid. He used his drunkard's power and quickly came to the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor. He glanced down, but he happened to be looking at Li Gui.

The eyes were covered with whites, the head was rotten and shriveled, and the aura of terror came to his face.

Zhou Bin couldn't describe his panic, so he covered his mouth. He was trying his best to ensure that he didn't tremble or make any sound, so as not to disturb the evil ghost and give him a chance to escape.

Just that moment of looking at each other made Zhou Bin feel as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

Fortunately, it was just a coincidence. The pace of the watchman did not stop, and he slowly disappeared into the darkness.

On the third floor, there was no trace of the evil ghost, only a pool of fishy corpse water slowly flowing.
Chapter completed!