Above the wellhead, there were bursts of shouting and screaming, and it was irritating.

I looked at Jingkou with a little concern, and thought that Yuwei and Xiaobao could deal with it, so I breathed a little.

The back of my skin was bloody. After I dug it up, a lot of black liquid poured out of the mud below, and the soil became looser and looser.

"Puff!" When I was sweating profusely, a muffled sound and a cold wind appeared behind me. My pores were tense. Before I could turn around, Yuwei's gentle voice finally calmed me down.

"Husband, the policeman is dead, and has changed his face. He was controlled by the ghost on that face, and I just got rid of it."

Yuwei, my words made me jump.

"Ghost?" My eyelids twitched, and I looked at the face at my feet nervously. Fortunately, this face was quite normal.

Seeing Yuwei nodding, she continued to dig up in order to turn around, but she became more careful. Yuwei also came up to help. Xiaobao followed her and floated around her, with a look of vigilance.

I am a little solemn. If I were really a ghost, I would probably be a little troublesome.

As the saying goes, the ghosts do not disperse, but they are not lonely ghosts like yi, nor evil ghosts, but evil spirits. The soul of the ghost is not complete, and it cannot even be called a soul. Moreover, its strength may not be as powerful as the ghosts, but it is better than the wandering and unaware of it. It can be possessed on any thing or animal, making people unable to defend against it.

No wonder, I thought the policeman was weird before, but I didn't find it wrong

While thinking, the soil dug out from the shovel became looser and looser. Soon, a dark hole appeared in front of us. The hole was located on the west side of the deep pit I dug, and there was a piece of ventilation.

I threw out the evil-removing talisman from the ventilation, took out the turbid poisonous gas, then took out the ventilated backpack and took out the oil lamp, ignited it and walked in first.

The hole is not tall, it is just a little taller than me. There are a channel inside, and there are large pieces of stone on both sides of the channel, which is very firm.

"This tunnel has been a few years, at least for decades." Yu Wei was a little surprised and grinned and complained: "Why do these people like to dig tunnels so much?"

You can't blame Yuwei for being surprised. Since she woke up, I don't know how many authentic things I have talked about when I saw and heard me.

While speaking, the passage was divided into forks, so I naturally chose the fork with heavier yin energy to walk on.

In less than a minute, two iron doors appeared on both sides of the left and right sides of the place where I was standing, like a cell.

Yuwei and I looked into the two windows separately, but we saw a hard iron bed. There were piles of bones on the bed, and the bones had turned black. I don’t know how many years have been here.

Yuwei's side is no exception, and this is the same scene.

Our eyes were a little solemn, and we continued to walk. Two meters away, there were the same two doors, and the inside was still the same.

After continuing to walk, I had to pass at least a hundred prison cells. In front of me, there were large stone chambers. In the stone chamber, there were many rusty torture instruments. What was most surprising was that there were seven people tied to the several torture racks in the middle of the stone chamber, three of which were the missing two daughters Qin Shou and Han Xin.

"Beast!" I stepped forward and shook Qin Shou. The guy hung his head and breathed more than inhaled. I hurriedly put them down with Yuwei Xiaobao.

"So many faces!" Yuwei and I were treating several people, but we heard Xiaobao screaming behind us.

I got up and walked to the torture rack. Sure enough, on a three-layer rack, all kinds of faces were neatly placed, each with a strange smile, similar to the police before. Moreover, every face seemed to be soaked in a special medicine solution. Therefore, after so long, these were even intact, and even more weird under the illumination of the oil lamp.

On the top of the shelf, there are a few old basins, which are filled with a slightly stinky liquid. A few skins are soaked in the liquid, which looks very fresh.

"Puff!" Some people who were unconscious finally breathed a long sigh and woke up.

I turned around and saw that I didn't know this person. He was tall and thin, with a pale face. It should be because of the search and frightened.

Soon, Qin Shou woke up. When he saw me, he was excited and blinked as if he had seen a beautiful woman.

I was covered in black lines, and stopped this guy from hugging me, glaring at him, and said angrily: "Are you tired of living? You can go to this fierce place to play!"

Qin Shou looked at me blankly, then stood up and looked at the stone room and the other six people with a confused face.

"Han Xin, Xiaoyue, are you okay? Huh? Who are these?"

Qin Shou looked at the tall and thin boy beside Wei Xiaoyue in amazement.

The young man turned Qin Shouyi's eyes blank and said with a smile: "As long as you beast, you guy, you are in college. Now you meet your new love, and you even pretend not to know your old best friend?"

"Are you a dry-grain stick?" Qin Shou was so scared that he laughed dryly, and looked like a mouse, and hid behind me. He pointed to the boy deep in the face and shouted: "Who are you? Why do you look like my brother's figure?"

Yuwei and I looked at each other, and suddenly we felt something was wrong. The complexion of this guy's face seemed to be a little wrong.

"go!"

I suddenly turned my hand and took out the gossip mirror. The golden light flashed, and it looked straight at the boy nicknamed "Dry Stick".

The boy was unable to prevent it and covered his face in pain, but my gossip mirror did not relax at all. Black blood began to slowly flow out between the boy's fingers and emitted a foul stench.

"Damn, Fang Nan, boss, you are merciless! This seems to be my brother!"

Qin Shou heard the familiar scream and his face shook. He wanted to stop me from casting spells, but Xiaobao stared hard. Only then did this guy realize that there was such a terrifying ghost beside him. He was so scared that he didn't faint.

Under the illumination of the Bagua Mirror, the faces between the fingers of the dry-grain sticks are constantly changing, and the two more delicate faces are constantly changing.

Han Xin and Wei Xiaoyue also saw the golden light, and the dried stick grabbed his face in pain, chaotic and bloody faces.

"Fang Nan, this" Qin Shou looked at me nervously and said worriedly: "Will it be a disgrace?"

"Bad your sister! Why don't you go and support him!" I lifted Qin Shou to the side of the dried crockery stick.

Qin Shou was so scared that his legs were weak. When he was about to run away, he heard a dull "click" sound, and a bloody thing hung on the ground.

The dried ingredient stick covered his face in pain and screamed.

Qin Shou instinctively reached out to hold the dry-grain stick, but his hands were shaking so much that we almost helped him!
Chapter completed!