What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Xie Yihai and Li Xuewen often fight among themselves, but the two have always had a strong desire to survive, and they behaved like quails in front of Xie Chongsen. Xie Chongsen almost matched every sentence, so naturally they did not object to Xie Chongsen's words.

Seeing Xie Chongsen lift his foot to go up the stairs, Bai Ling became anxious.

For the rest of his life, he will never forget the series of strange things that happened just a few minutes ago. The dirty things frighten him, this ghost scares him. These three are living people and have no second life. What if something happens!

He strode to the front of the stairs: "Don't go up, there are dirty things on it!"

Xie Chongsen stopped in his tracks.

When Bai Ling saw that there was something going on, he didn't care whether he could hear him or not: "There is a little ghost, he is covered in charred charcoal, he cheated me; the house on the second floor is still breathing fire, and I am still hot from the fire, you guys Don't go up, this room is too evil..."

To Bai Ling's despair, Xie Chongsen just paused and said, "Don't touch, don't move, keep your eyes open," before walking upstairs.

Straight through Bai Ling's small body trying to make a bad way.

At the moment when the figures intertwined, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, an indescribable trembling spread rapidly throughout the whole body. Bai Ling had never felt such a strange feeling. It seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and the tense strings of the spirit broke at once. Unexpectedly, his legs gave way, and he fell down beside the stairs as if he had lost consciousness.

Xie Chongsen stopped walking.

Xie Yihai saw that his elder brother turned his head suddenly, he was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Chongsen's unwavering gaze seemed to pass by at random, passing over Xie Yihai's shoulder, and staying at the end of the stairs without a trace.Xie Yihai looked along the line of sight, but only saw that the corridor was pitch black and empty.

Bai Ling panted heavily, waiting for the strange heat to dissipate from his limbs before he came back to his senses.His whole body was limp, no matter how dirty the environment was, he slumped against the armrest, breathing slowly and gently.

The little fool, slumped limply in a small ball under the armrest, remained motionless for a while, which made people feel pain in their hearts.Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and then he struggled slightly to make himself more comfortable on the handrail of the wooden stairs.

It seems to be all right.

Xie Chongsen looked back blankly, turned and went upstairs without saying a word.

Xie Yihai and Li Xuewen looked at each other for a while, followed in confusion.

Bai Ling was still looking at the flowers in front of his eyes, so he didn't notice the gaze from above.He waited for a long time before standing up with the help of the stairs, and then thought... What's the matter?

He only remembered that Xie Chongsen passed through him suddenly, and then... it was this indescribable pleasure.

Bai Ling blushed, was it a coincidence?

When running around the hospital a few days ago, I often accidentally passed passers-by who appeared suddenly, but it was all human beings who felt the cold wind. He, a ghost, didn't feel it, so he was even more unscrupulous.

How did it make Xie Chongsen uncomfortable?

Bai Ling can only understand that this evolved version of the magical human is stronger than ordinary people, and everything is magical.

The three of them had already gone upstairs before he was temporarily paralyzed, the dark corridor made Bai Ling feel uneasy, thinking of their safety, he gritted his teeth and followed.

The three of them didn't stay on the second floor and went directly to the third floor.

The decoration on the third floor is different from the downstairs. The wallpaper is bright yellow, and the hall is bright even without the lights on.

Xie Yihai rubbed on the wall for a while, found the corridor light switch and pressed it. Fortunately, the house had been abandoned for less than half a month, and the power had not been cut off, and the bright white light instantly illuminated the surroundings.

Strange to say, the living room lights are clearly used for entertaining guests, and they are so dim, but the lights on the third floor are as dazzling as day; under such bright lights, shadows shrink under everyone's feet, and there is nowhere to hide all darkness and evil things. People feel inexplicably at ease.

It's just that Xie Yihai raised his hand and yelled "Oh".

Li Xuewen smiled: "Have you graduated from the first class in kindergarten? You were taken aback."

"Don't stand and talk without pain in your back, look at my hand!"

Bai Ling has gotten along with him for the past few days, and he can understand it. This Xie Yihai looks tall and muscular, and he looks sunny and handsome - it's just on the surface.Obviously born in a family of celestial masters, his strong brain and brain supplement ability are different from ordinary people, but he is still very timid in various strange points.For example, he is not afraid of bugs. Spiders and centipedes are like being trampled to death and playing with them. When they see moths, they are frightened into fools. The reason is that they fly so loudly that he is afraid.

So this time Xie Yihai made a fuss again, Bai Ling was able to take it easy like Li Xuewen.

Xie Yihai raised his right hand high there, like a primary school student who is desperate to be named, or a silly kid who has to show off to his parents after being injured.

Under the abnormally bright light, Bai Ling found that Xie Yihai's hands were covered with oil, shining brightly.

Bai Ling immediately thought of something bad, and he carefully looked at the bright yellow wall—what kind of wall was it? It was covered with a thin layer of oil paper!

The oiled paper is fully soaked with oil and becomes transparent. From a distance, it loses the texture of paper. Isn’t it bright yellow?

Li Xuewen also found out, and narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly: "Painting the wall with oiled paper, isn't it afraid of fire?"

Bai Ling added oil and vinegar: "That's right, didn't you realize that the stairs are also coated with oil, it's so disgusting!"

Xie Chongsen still didn't speak, making it hard to see whether he was confident or didn't want to answer.He took a rough look at the corridor and walked straight in.

Strange to say, from the outside of the villa, the three floors are the same size, but on the third floor, there is only one room, and the left and right widths are also smaller.

The door of the only room opened to the north, a dusty and inconspicuous door, just...

Between the door and the door frame, a whole layer of oiled paper was densely packed.

Rough oiled paper torn into different sizes was unevenly wrapped around the corners of the door. The outer layer was still a little dry, but the inner layer was soaked with buttery stains.

Bai Ling hated oily places the most, and took a few steps back in disgust, away from the door: "What is the habit of this family, the kitchen is so dirty?"

Li Xuewen frowned, "This... is the kitchen?"

"Really?" Xie Yihai twisted the handle uncertainly and locked it. He took out tools from his pocket and pried the door very skillfully.

"do not move!"

Xie Chongsen suddenly stopped Xie Yihai's movements.

Xie Yihai quickly stopped, took a step back obediently, the little hairpin was still on the old-fashioned handle: "Brother, do you think something is wrong?"

Xie Chongsen didn't speak, he took a step forward and tore off a piece of greased paper that was exposed.

"What's wrong with this oil paper... hold the grass!"

But before Xie Yihai finished speaking, the greased paper suddenly burst into flames!

Xie Chongsen took his time and threw the oiled paper on the ground with his hands. The oiled paper was burning blazingly, and the corners instantly curled up into slag. After Xie Yihai reacted, he wanted to stamp it out with his foot, but Xie Chongsen stopped him on the ground with a yell.

Before Xie Yihai could refute, he saw the vision again!

There was an unpleasant smell of burning in the air, and the oil paper slag twisted and jumped, and at the moment when it was about to burn out, a distant and boundless howl of a dog sounded——

As if responding to the wailing of his comrades in the distance, a huge group of dogs howled behind the door, one after another, like thunder, which shocked the few people outside the door!

Bai Ling was so frightened that he quickly shrank behind Xie Chongsen. The howling of the dogs was so ferocious and loud, as if a group of wild dogs were about to jump out of the wall to eat people in the next second, as if he could see the filth dripping from between the sharp teeth. Dirty saliva, and pieces of blood torn between the gaps.

Li Xuewen got a headache from being called, and the loud noise made it hard for him to think: "Why are there dogs here? Are they alive or dead?"

"Can't it be alive?" Xie Yihai guessed in a panic, "The Zhao family has been dead for almost a week. I never heard that his family has so many dogs!"

The two looked anxiously at Xie Chongsen, but the latter just stared at the door calmly, as if the strange noises around were just their hallucinations.

The dogs roared tirelessly, and after about half a minute, Xie Yihai's hair was covered in cold sweat and his back was covered with cold sweat, before they gradually fell down and disappeared.

Li Xuewen breathed a sigh of relief, and despite being puzzled, he still didn't forget to dislike Xie Yihai: "I see you are scared, go home and eat milk powder. Brother, what is in it..."

"You mean to say me? You..."

"I've seen it before, but I've forgotten it now?" Xie Chongsen's icy voice interrupted the bickering, "Xiaogou."

A dog?

Li Xuewen's eyes widened in surprise, and the cold sweat on his white face hadn't dissipated, and he twirled on the tip of his tall nose: "But isn't that thing a dead thing?"

"It's a dead thing," Xie Chongsen gave a rare smile, but the smile was too cold and emotionless, which made the two of them shiver. "If someone makes them alive, they will suffer."

"You mean...?"

"Or, they were supposed to be alive, so 'dead' was not acceptable."

The author has something to say: I have been too busy recruiting for the past two days, 10 red envelopes for each chapter, waiting for me to come back from other places to share, yes, this is the cute manuscript deposit box~