We didn't give up and continued to knock on the door for a long time, but there was no movement.

"Nanwa, could it be that old guy has achieved his goal, so he ran away?" The fat man was a little anxious and asked in a low voice.

I felt so sad that I couldn't say it well. If Yulan really ran away, it would be very likely that she would be the descendant of Qianjimen.

However, I always feel that the atmosphere near Yulan's house is not very similar to other places in the old streets, and there is a faint smell of smell, which is a bit like

"The corpse smells smelly!"

The fat man and I looked at each other in horror, and at the same time, we realized that there must be some places where people or animals died.

"Is it Yulan?" The fat man glanced at the residents who were unaware of anything and asked in a low voice.

My face was solemn. If it was really Yulan, then she would not be the successor of Qianjimen!

"Uncle, why do you have a strange smell here?" I pretended to be ignorant and looked at the old man and the others.

"Strange smell?" The old man shook his head in confusion and said with a smile: "The old man is old and his nose is useless. But young man, although our place is a bit worn, it is very clean."

"Strange smell?" The middle-aged uncle next to the old man was stunned and nodded, "It's a bit smelly. Yesterday I swept the street and smelled something."

"That's right, this strange smell has been there for two days. Yesterday, when I went to the door of Qiao Yulan's house, I felt that there was something inside. Maybe it was because there was no one in her house for too long, and something was rotten."

An old lady nodded in agreement, and suddenly the few people were infuriated and they all started talking about Yulan.

What they said is more detailed than what we investigated. It is said that Yulan is single for life, she goes in and out alone, has an introverted and weird personality. She used to not go out for several days, and so on.

"Uncle, I'm afraid something happened to Aunt Yulan?"

I said worriedly, and these neighbors were worried when they heard what I said, and even asked what to do?

"Why don't we go in and take a look? If you are worried, you can follow us. We promise there is no malice." My innocent face made the few people feel relieved. After all, I am not old and I, the fat man, don't look like bad people.

After finding something to smash the padlock, we entered Yulan's home accompanied by several neighbors.

Her yard is not big, only about twenty square meters, and the smell comes from the main house.

“It’s really smelly!”

When he walked to the front door of the main house, the middle-aged uncle frowned. The smell of corpse floated out of the crack of the door, which was disgusting.

"How to do it?" The fat man kicked his legs and looked at me eagerly. The door of the main house was a secret lock, which was difficult to smash.

"Kick!" I nodded.

In this case, you cannot use the lock opening talisman, which may cause suspicion and panic.

"Come on!" The fat man kicked hard excitedly, then hugged his feet and almost burst into tears.

Your sister! I just think this guy is not so reliable. It seems that he has to force him to exercise more. The solid wood door actually made him become a virtue.

I pulled the fat man apart and kicked his feet out quickly, but as a result, I used too much force and kicked the door frame broken.

I didn't care about the shocked gazes of everyone. In the crack of the door that I kicked open, a very thick stench came to my nose and choked on me.

"It smells so smelly!" The old man fainted from the smell of tea. I was worried that he would not be frightened, so I asked the aunt to help him out.

It hit twice again, and the door fell to the ground with a clatter.

We entered the main house carefully, but we didn't see anyone, but the room was smelly.

"Little brother, it seems that the smell is coming from the inner room!" The uncle pointed to the wooden door above the side of the house. I nodded and took the fat man to the room first.

The door was locked tightly, and I felt a little frustrated. I lifted my feet and prepared to kick the door. As a result, the uncle, who was not sure what was wrong, actually knocked on the door in front of me.

"Uncle, are you not sick? You actually knocked at the dead?" The fat man looked at the middle-aged uncle with a strange head full of black lines and looked at me:

"Nanwa, kick it! Are you really waiting for the dead to open the door for you?"

When I go, this kid always can't spit out ivory from his mouth, and saying something can make people die of tears.

"Who?"

A faint female voice came from inside the room, which scared me torment my legs, which almost pulled the egg!

"Is it Sister Yulan? I'm Chen Hu. You've disappeared for several days. We're a little worried, so" the middle-aged man looked at me with some complaints, and his words were tied into knots, feeling like he couldn't face Yulan.

"What's going on? She's not dead?" The fat man twitched his face, quickly shrank to my side, and asked quietly.

My throat roared, and I don’t know how to answer. This fat man, did you ask me whom should I ask?

"Sister Yulan, are you still here? Can you open the door?" The middle-aged uncle was a little scared and curious.

The room was very quiet, and the sound never appeared again. Just as we were surprised and there was a movement at the door, and the door lock slowly turned

I could even hear my heartbeat and be alert.

The door opened very slowly, and there was a dark inside. From the crack of the door, you can find that the windows in the inner room were closed and the curtains were tightly pulled, with almost no light.

The uncle lit the lighter and reached into the crack of the door. The crack of the door suddenly became larger, revealing a head with a big tongue cap.

"Oh my god! There's a ghost!"

The fat man looked at the head and was so scared that he looked like an octopus. He hugged me tightly, which made the neighbors scream.

"Who is the ghost?"

The middle-aged uncle was so scared that he shivered. When he saw the fat body under the head, he glared at the fat man so angry that he glared at him fiercely and cursed: "This is the Yulan you are looking for!"

"Geeh"

The Yulan suddenly laughed strangely, and the laughter was so harsh and extremely abnormal.

I pushed open the wooden door, and Yulan actually followed the wooden door backwards with a ghostly look, always hiding herself in the darkness.

"Sister Yulan, why are you so ugly in your room? Why don't you turn on the light?" The middle-aged uncle walked in with his nose covered his nose and touched the switch.

"ah!"

Before the light was turned on, the uncle was choked by his black hands.

I pulled out the Thunder Sword and looked at the ghost hands!

"Ah! Killing!" Another aunt suddenly screamed, her face turned pale in fear, rushed out wildly, and shouted.

I'm grass!

I have the heart to curse. Can these people not even tell the difference between humans and ghosts?

This is obviously a pair of ghost hands!

Also, this room is indeed dead! And it has been hanging on the old chandeliers in the house, facing us, and my whole body has long been rotten!

Judging from the figure, it should be the psychic Yulan.

Moreover, the face of this corpse was covered in blood and covered with maggots

My face looked extremely ugly and I took a deep breath.

However, this is the first time I have remembered that I have seen such a hideous death. The headless corpse before was quite gentle compared to it.
Chapter completed!