The old woman on the third floor looked out the window. Thick black fog kept beating on the window, which made her feel as if she was seeing thousands of piles of snow.
"I really want to see those things upstairs. Why do I rush into the black mist every night? But after all, I don't have the courage to go in again."
The old woman on the third floor sighed.
"Little girl No. 2, why is there no movement inside?"
The old woman calmed down and noticed that there seemed to be no movement in the small room for a long time.
The old woman's heart tightened, and she felt vaguely uneasy.
"Creak——"
The door of the small room was slowly pushed open, and a strong smell of blood spread from the room.
"Success?"
The old woman frowned, a little unbelievable. She didn't believe that the young man who was arrested could be captured so easily without any resistance at all.
The door continued to be pushed open, and the smell of blood inside became stronger and stronger. The old woman moved forward cautiously. Although all signs now indicated that the young man might be dead, the anxiety in her heart did not disappear, and even became more serious.
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During the period of time when she was wandering in the dark mist, the old woman relied entirely on this instinct to avoid danger.
"Xiao Ni?"
The old woman shouted again, but no one in the empty room responded to her. Just when the old woman was about to leave, she suddenly saw something like a shrine appearing at the end of the room.
The old woman was moved.
The black mist turned her into this state. To be honest, even the old lady was not sure whether she was a human or a ghost. If she hadn't met that person in the black mist, she would probably still be wandering aimlessly in the black mist.
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Some people who came out of the black mist chose to remain rational, while others chose to perish.
When the indifferent woman sacrificed her son as a sacrifice to the shrine in front of the old woman, she knew that the people in this building had gone completely crazy. In order to satisfy their inner selfish desires, they could
No scruples.
"Shrines, sacrifices..."
At this time, the old woman's eyes had turned red and she was breathing heavily, like a wild beast that had lost its mind. All she could see was the shrine at the end of the room. At that moment, the shrine was hers.
everything.
The old woman lost her mind.
She was like a wild beast, running towards the shrine desperately.
"It's mine, it's mine, no one can take it away."
The white hair on his head was spread out, flying in the air as his body moved.
"It's mine..."
Just when the old lady was close to the shrine, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind the shrine, then grabbed the base of the shrine and pulled it back hard.
"Pah——"
A crisp sound came from the darkness, and then the whole room became quiet.
The old woman opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at the shattered shrine. The scarlet in her eyes became more and more intense, as if blood was about to ooze out.
"Grandma, my hand was not steady and I couldn't hold it. I accidentally broke it."
Chu Ping, with a playful smile, slowly walked out of the darkness, followed closely by a dark-faced man. The man was wearing a white shirt, but there seemed to be a few drops of dark red blood on the collar, which looked particularly dazzling.
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The old woman seemed to feel the breath of the man with the dark face, and slowly backed away. The black mist slowly spread from behind her, and the white paper money on both sides of the wall fell one after another, covering the ground.
Seeing the dark-faced man appear behind Chu Ping, the old woman finally understood why Chu Ping was able to get the shrine from the second level.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Xie Guoan, an ordinary person."
The old lady on the third floor didn't believe that an ordinary person could carry a strange existence with him.
The old granny's eyes fell on the man behind Chu Ping again. She could feel a terrifying aura from the man. Although that aura was not as good as the aura on that man, the old granny knew that this was definitely not what she could do.
It can be dealt with.
"Boss, what should I do with her?"
Lou Bin, who originally had a serious face, was now like a pug trying to please his master, looking at Chu Ping with a smile on his face.
"The black mist has corroded their minds, so let them die in bliss as soon as possible."
Chu Ping looked compassionate, like a fortune teller setting up a stall on the roadside.
Just when Lou Bin was thinking about what to do with the old woman in front of him, a small hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Lou Bin was stunned, then looked back and saw a timid little boy standing behind him, holding on to the corner of his clothes with one hand.
Chu Ping also looked over and recognized at a glance the little boy who led him to the third floor.
Just now, when he was entangled in the woman's black mist and couldn't move, he saw a short figure running out from behind the shrine, and then bumped into the woman's body, which allowed Chu Ping to break free from the black mist.
But when he looked there again, the little boy's figure had disappeared, leaving only a dull-looking woman.
"Why do you do this? I don't want to live without people and ghosts anymore. Mom used you as a sacrifice for your own good. That person said that people who are used as sacrifices can gain eternal life, and my mother also
Isn’t it nice to be able to change back to how we were before?”
When the woman said this, her expression began to become a little crazy. The surrounding black mist seemed to feel the woman's emotional fluctuations. It kept rolling like boiling water. The white paper money on the walls on both sides fell one after another, and then
Cover the entire room.
"But why/why? The man holding the shrine has already appeared, and my mother is about to become an adult again. Why do you want to stop me?"
The woman's voice became more and more hysterical, as if the little boy who stopped her was the one at fault, and what she did was all for the sake of the other person.
"Crazy, this woman is crazy."
Lou Bin, with a dark face, appeared behind Chu Ping, while Ah Tou was having a great time playing with the gray mist in the red background photo.
"Maybe the moment she chose to sacrifice the little boy, she was no longer a human being."
But what concerned Chu Ping was the phrase "the person holding the shrine" mentioned by the woman just now.
"Did Yu Fei tell her again? What does this big brother want to do? It seems that he is always targeting me."
Chu Ping wanted to ask the woman, but in the woman's current state, there was no way to answer his question.
Chu Ping sighed slightly, and then looked in the direction of the shrine. He knew that the little boy who had just appeared and stopped the woman was hiding there.
In fact, without the little boy, Chu Ping would have been confident of escaping from the black mist. However, the appearance of the little boy made Chu Ping owe him a favor.
So when Lou Bin was about to deal with the old lady and the little boy suddenly appeared to stop him, Chu Ping immediately stopped Lou Bin.
