In the dark walkway.

A strange, crisp, ethereal piano music echoed in the aisle, as if someone was playing a certain piece of music.

The melody of this song will make people feel very soothing at first glance, a bit like a lullaby from a certain country.

But after listening carefully, you will find that this song seems to have slightly changed based on the lullaby.

The overall feeling is dark and depressing.

"The person playing the piano is a ghost. The melody of the piano contains a supernatural power. This is the curse of the evil ghost."

The first intersection of the dark walkway.

Huang Quan put his hand on the shoulder of the tall male corpse and suppressed the other party while listening to the strange piano melody.

The sound of the piano was very strange. It ignored the barriers of the Yellow Spring Ghost Realm and reached his ears.

Huang Quan could clearly feel that the sound of the piano contained some supernatural power, which was the curse of the evil ghost.

Those who hear the sound of the piano will die under the curse of the evil ghost, even the ghost-controlling ghosts are no exception.

The vast majority of ghost-controlling people cannot resist the curse invasion.

Even more than that…

"Ding~"

The song seemed to be finished, accompanied by the fall of the last rhythm.

The sound of piano echoing in the aisle suddenly stopped.

The moment when the piano stops.

The curse of the evil ghost broke out.

All those who hear the sound of the piano, the ghost-controlling person, and even the evil ghost will be affected by the evil ghost's curse.

Supernatural powers are spreading.

Huang Quan felt a kind of coldness, and a faint chill suddenly enveloped him. He stood there motionlessly.

At this moment, Huang Quan's thinking paused for a moment.

"Can the sound of this piano affect even ghosts? But it seems that it depends on the other party's terror level. The higher the terror level, the less affected the ghost will be."

Huangquan quickly returned to normal.

He is very terrifying, so he is affected very little.

The curse of the sound of the piano can only affect Huangquan for a moment, and Huangquan returned to normal in less than a second.

"Tick~"

"Tick~"

I don’t know when it started, but the moisture in the aisle increased significantly, and liquid began to drip from the ceiling of the aisle.

The liquid is like water, but it is very turbid and emits an unpleasant stench.

The smell was like a hot day, there was a dead mouse at home, and the smell emitted by the rotting body of the mouse, which was disgusting.

"Depending on the aisle, did the ghost in a guest room run out?"

Looking at the turbid liquid that kept dripping from the ceiling, Huang Quan guessed in his heart.

The liquid dripped very quickly, and within a short while, a large pool of water formed on the ground of the aisle.

The water accumulation is not deep, but it is very turbid and you can no longer see the ground of the aisle.

From the outside, the beach of water that is not very deep on the aisle ground gives people the illusion that the water is deep under it.

"The water accumulation is not the ground of the aisle, but a ghost domain, a ghost domain in the water."

Huang Quan's eyes looked at the pool of water, as if he wanted to see through everything under the water.

"This ghost is very similar to the water ghost controlled by the ghost controler named Lin Bei in the original Ping An Hotel. Is it a puzzle of the same evil ghost?"

Huangquan's vision passed through the turbid pool of water and saw the scene below the pool of water.

Under the accumulated water, it is indeed not the ground of the walkway, but a bottomless pool.

That is a relatively alternative ghost domain!

The water in the pool is very turbid, just like the accumulated water, and it is deep and cannot be seen. Even in the underworld, I can't see the bottom of the water.

Several corpses were floating in the water.

The corpses should have been soaked in water for a long time. Each corpse has a pale skin and is swollen and is out of shape.

The clothes worn by the corpse have also been severely decayed and the style is completely invisible.

"This ghost should be just a part of the puzzle of the water ghost, so the ghost realm is just a pool of water."

"If it is a complete form of water ghost, the ghost realm is also a lake." Huang Quan guessed.

After saying that, Huang Quan took his sight back and looked at the tall male corpse who was suppressed by him, and the darkness spread in his hands.

He was taken into custody again.

The male corpse was successfully suppressed by Huang Quan, and his already rotten body stood still.

The darkness is gradually invading the body of the tall male corpse, but the speed is not fast. There is an inexplicable force on the male corpse, which is resisting.

"Although the storage speed was beyond my expectations, it did not affect the final result."

Huang Quan didn't seem to care much about this.

The darkness is invading the body of the tall male corpse.

The male corpse is being invaded and contained little by little.

Time passed by little by little, and as time went by, the resistance of the male corpse became smaller and smaller until a certain moment.

"Success!"

A smile appeared on Huang Quan's mouth, and he moved his hand away from the shoulders of the male corpse, releasing the suppression of the male corpse.

Releasing the suppression did not take any extra action, and he was still standing there.

"Hmm? Is there a new change? Another ghost has come out of the room?"

After the shelter was successful, Huang Quan had the heart to observe the environmental changes of this dark walkway.

The ceiling was no longer dripping, but the floor of the walkway in front of the Yellow Spring was covered with a large pool of turbid water.

Blood-red palm prints appeared on the walls of the aisle and on the ceiling.

It seemed like something was crawling over it, leaving red handprints, and some palm prints were bright and almost dripping blood.?

"This is the ghost in Room 82."

Huang Quan narrowed his eyes. In his sight, the earliest source of these palm prints appeared seemed to be that room No. 82.

Because on the door of Room 82, there are the most remaining palm prints, which are left after touching the bloody palm, and the palm prints are bright red.

And looking at the direction of the palm print on the door, it is not difficult to see the traces left by a ghost crawling out from Room 82.

"Does this bloody handprint be found in the original work?"

Huang Quan was puzzled. He had forgotten what Yang Jian had experienced at the Caesar Hotel and how he got the hatchet.

The original author often stops updating, sometimes only one chapter will be updated in two or three days, or even three or five days. Huang Quan has read many novels, so he reads all kinds of novels.

He often waited for the mysterious resurrection to update one chapter. When he watched it, he even remembered the general direction of the previous plot, and the content had almost forgotten.

While Huang Quan was thinking, blood-red palm prints appeared one after another on the walls on both sides of the aisle.

It's like an invisible ghost crawling on the wall, leaving such strange marks.?

And what is most terrifying is that these blood-red palm prints began to spread towards the location where Huangquan was.

"Hmm? Did this bloody handprint treat me as a soft persimmon? Instead of asking for trouble for the water ghost, he came to me."

Huang Quan's eyes were cold, and the hatchet in his hand slowly raised.

From beginning to end, Huang Quan did not realize that his location was the only place where the aisle led to the outside world.
Chapter completed!