Inside the cell.

Xu Jia sat on the bed, his body taut.

The cold winter night is particularly cold, and the coolness is introduced into the body through clothes.

He dared not move, and his eyes kept scanning around for fear that something might come near him.

Just then, he suddenly heard footsteps.

Is someone here?!

Xu Jia suddenly stood up and rushed towards the iron gate.

"Let me out! I don't want to stay in this damn place! "

He put his face on the door and looked out through the small iron window to let people outside open the door.

But there was no one outside.

Since there is no one, what happened to the footsteps just now?

Is there a ghost?

Xu Jia felt his hands and feet cold when he thought of it.

Just then, the light outside the door shook and suddenly went out.

The corridor outside the cell fell into darkness.

Then a shadow flashed past!

Xu Jia was frightened and shouted.

"Ghost!!"

He almost rolled back into the corner.

His heart pounded wildly, almost out of his throat.

The jailer was right during the day. There are ghosts in this place!

Ping Shien's soul must have come back and claimed his life!

As if to prove his guess, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ear——

"Why did you kill me? Why? "

Xu Jia was frightened and trembled: "who is it? Who's talking? "

He looked around, the lights were out, and the cell was dark and could see nothing.

Unable to find the source of his voice, his fear multiplied and quickly swallowed up his reason.

As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night.

Xu Jia has done too much. He can't count the people killed by him with one hand, but he never thought that there would be enemies coming to the door for revenge.

At this moment, he was really scared.

Relying on the power of his family, he was not afraid of any living man, but he was afraid of ghosts.

Because he knew that no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't subdue ghosts.

The gloomy voice still lingered around Xu Jia, and the tone became more and more sharp.

"You killed me, you!!!"

Xu Jia couldn't stand any longer. His legs softened, knelt on the ground, his hands folded, and cried: "I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I don't dare anymore. Please, spare me. When I go out, I'll set up a memorial tablet for your longevity, incense you every day, burn paper money for you, and take good care of your daughter-in-law, children and parents! "

"Do you think you can get out? You have killed me. I must pay for my life! "

Xu Jia cried with a runny nose and tears: "I swear, I'll be a man again in the future. I won't hurt people anymore. I won't even eat meat. I'll only eat vegetarian in the future. Please let me go!"

"Let you go? Even if I am willing to let you go, other ghosts will not let you go. They will come to you soon. You can't escape! You can't escape! "

Xu Jia trembled even more: "I didn't mean to hurt you. I can't help it. You know too much. I'm sorry, sobbing!"

"It's too late. It's too late to admit your mistake. You killed me. I want you to die!"

While the sound fell to the ground, a cold hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his neck!

Xu Jia was so frightened that he screamed like a pig.

Then a grimace appeared in front of him.

The ghost's face was as pale as paper. He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, and blood slipped down the corners of his mouth.

Xu Jia was scared to pee directly.

I really peed. My pants are wet.

Then he turned his eyes and fell straight to the ground and fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the hard bed, surrounded by the dark and wet cell.

There was a jailer standing by the bed.

The jailer who brought him to this cell before.

The jailer smiled: "you finally woke up. I came to bring you lunch just now. I saw you lying on the ground and didn't wake up. It's very cold in this world. I can't lie down all the time. I have to drag you up from the ground and help you to the bed. How do you feel now? "

Xu Jia's brain slowly turned.

Remembering what had happened before the coma, he suddenly sat up, grabbed the jailer's arm and cried in horror.

"There's a ghost! There are ghosts in this place! It almost killed me! "

The jailer looked surprised: "where are ghosts? When I came here, I only saw you alone. I didn't see anything else. Did you have a nightmare? "

"There are ghosts! The ghost of Ping Shien came back and claimed his life! "

The jailer smiled: "Ping Shien is dead. If he is dead, there is nothing. Where is the ghost? Don't laugh. "

Xu Jia grabbed his arm and refused to release it: "but didn't you tell me that this cell was haunted?"

"I was joking with you. Who knows you're serious? It's all my fault. I shouldn't talk nonsense. Forget what I said before. "

Xu Jia said hurriedly, "it's true. I really saw a ghost. It pinched my neck. It wanted to strangle me! I can't stay here any longer. Please let me out quickly. I'm going to leave here! "

The jailer shook his hands for several times, but he could only break his fingers one by one. Before the other party scratched again, the jailer quickly stepped back and hid, saying.

"This is the prison of Dali temple, not your house. You have to stay in which cell you are asked to live. Breakfast is on the ground. Get up and eat. I'll go first. "

"Don't go!" Xu Jia jumped out of bed and wanted to pull the jailer.

Unfortunately, the jailer walked too fast. In the twinkling of an eye, he had walked out of the cell, and the iron door slammed shut.

Xu Jia jumped on the door and patted it hard.

"There are ghosts here! You believe me! "

No one paid any attention to him.

Xu Jia was the only one left in the cell.

A wooden bowl and a copper pot are quietly placed next to each other. In the bowl are two thoroughly cold Wowotou, which are filled with clean water.

Since Ping Shien committed suicide, all the bowls in the cell have been replaced with wood and the pots have been replaced with copper.

Xu Jia's mind is full of ghosts asking for life, and he has no mind to eat at all.

He climbed back to bed and pressed his back against the wall.

The trousers were wet and smelled of urine.

It must be normal. With his young master's temper, he can't stand it, but now he can only bear it.

The cell had no windows and could not see the outside sky. Only a little light penetrated through the small window on the iron door.

Xu Jia stared at the light and prayed constantly in his heart that the evil ghost would not come to him again.

However.

Whatever you're afraid of.

I don't know how long it took, the lights outside the iron door went out again.

The gloomy voice rang again.

"I'll kill you! I want revenge! "