Chapter 10: The Game Continues.

Bai Wuji looked at the young boys in front of him without getting angry, because he thought what they said was right. However, it was not Su Qianqian who killed someone, but him, Bai Wuji.

That night, two beggars inside the house heard the sound of a woman crying, a child laughing, and an old man cursing, all mixed together.

Chu Ling still wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was a sudden shout from the ambulance: "Quick! Move aside quickly, I think the deceased seems to have moved!"

Just as Bai Wujigang left, a soft and delicate laughter came from inside the house, with a long and cold voice, sending chills down one's spine...

One hundred fearless, suddenly stunned. Could it be related to what happened during the day?

Without hesitation, Bai placed the prayer beads there into his pocket. He picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from Chu Ling.

...I joined this game.With his phone in hand, Bai Wuji approached Chu Ling and had already joined the WeChat group for Su Qianqian's class, and sent a message: "Death God, I want to join this game. I don't know if you welcome me or not."

Bai Wujitou, three boys and two girls came over, the boy who spoke was tall and big, walked up to Su Qianqian and shouted, "Didn't you say your cousin is amazing? Why did Qin Xiaoyue die again? If she had done what the 'Death God' said in front of me today, she wouldn't have died, so you killed her!"

He bypassed the girl who woke up in the middle of the night, as well as the boy who came from the male dormitory, and searched in the crowd, finally finding the figures of Chu Ling and Su Qianqian.

I have a solution now, boss," Baiwu and Tushuji suddenly spoke up.

The rumor of haunting first started in the 1970s in the previous century. At that time, the house had been abandoned for over 60 years, and had been occupied by several wealthy merchants who mysteriously disappeared. However, at that time, these incidents were not associated with haunting.

This is the first time.

There is a courtyard, a Chinese-style small building, as well as European-style fountains and stone steps.

Although the Baiwuji family makes a living by catching ghosts and warding off evil spirits, Baiwuji has been exposed to many things related to fierce ghosts and evil spirits since childhood.

"Buddhist beads?" Bai Wuji raised an eyebrow, but at this moment, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Why do you idiots always think I'm in my teens!

But tossing and turning, unable to sleep, always feeling like there's something underneath the body, causing a lot of discomfort.

The Jiang family lived in the house for less than seven days and then sold it.

You, shut up! Where did the middle school student come from?

Connected, Chu Ling said to Bai Wuji, "I was in a hurry and forgot to mention earlier, when you pass by the company, please bring my suitcase with you."

The lights went out, Bai Wuji wanted to go to sleep.

你 ... ... 你你 ! Chu Ling raised her eyebrows and stared at the boy in front of her, wondering how small she really was.

Chu Ling swallowed the words he had prepared, pulled Su Qianqian aside, and walked to the side with Bai Wuji.

The expression of death is extremely terrifying, with dark and green eye sockets, eyes wide open and round, staring fixedly at the door of the house.

Afterwards, the news of this house being haunted spread.

The first half of the information is all hearsay, and the second half is the actual situation investigated and recorded by Chu Ling.

After work, Bai Wujie greeted Chu Ling and went to the haunted house with the documents in hand.

"Yes...," Chu Ling nodded, but she was actually very unhappy about it.

In the middle of the night, the two beggars were so frightened that they ran away from this building.