To be honest, Yang Fan was a little disappointed. He felt that he could not get anything useful out of the old man.

So Yang Fan simply stopped asking about ghosts and turned to the old man and asked, "Uncle, do you have any place to stay? My girlfriend and I want to stay here for one night."

"It just so happens that there is an empty room in my house. It's two hundred yuan a night. Would you like to stay there?" The old man replied with a smile.

Damn it!

Two hundred dollars a night?

You really know how to rip off customers!

In this way, Yang Fan and Su Wan lived in the old man's house. The old man was named Liu Changrong and was one of the left-behind elderly people in the village.

I heard that his two sons are working in Jiangnan City and will only come back when there is something going on at home. As for Liu Changrong's wife, she passed away a few years ago.

Yang Fan couldn't find the ghost, so he searched the entire Dongzhuang Village again, but found nothing unusual.

So he had no choice but to stay in the village for one night. Perhaps after dawn, the evil spirit in the village would dissipate, or perhaps the ghost would come out for a stroll in the middle of the night.

In short, if you can't take the initiative, then you can only wait for the ghost to appear. The ghost energy here is so strong, I believe that the ghost will show up sooner or later!

With this thought in mind, Yang Fan fell asleep in the room holding Su Wan.

However, he was not in a deep sleep, he just entered a light sleep state. As long as there was any abnormal situation around him, he would definitely wake up at the first time and quickly make a response policy.

…

Time passes by every second.

The entire Dongzhuang Village fell into absolute silence.

It was probably around midnight when Yang Fan, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a cough!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

It was a weak cough, and it came from downstairs, and the sound seemed to come from the door of Liu Changrong's house.

Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, then pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He instantly determined that this was the coughing sound he heard during the day!

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Just as Yang Fan was about to turn over and get up, a dull sound of footsteps came into his ears again.

Something is wrong!

This is the dull sound of someone going upstairs and stepping on the stairs!

However, Yang Fan and Su Wan both slept on the second floor, and Liu Changrong also slept in the next room. Who was going upstairs now?

In other words, there was absolutely no one on the first floor, and it was dark outside and the door was locked. Even if there was someone there, it would be impossible for them to get in!

No way?

Did that ghost show up?

And he specifically targeted Su Wan and me?

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Heavy footsteps echoed from the corridor, coming from far away and getting closer. From the sound, it was obvious that someone was walking up the stairs to the second floor.

Damn it!

Since you are looking for death, I will help you!

Huh?

Just when Yang Fan was about to take out the Heavenly Master Talisman, he suddenly found that his body was unable to move!

What's going on?

I was fine just now, why does my body seem to be out of control now and I can't even move my fingers?

“Tick!”

A drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed down Yang Fan's forehead. Faced with this situation, he only thought of one possibility.

That is, his body has been suppressed by the ghost! The strength of this ghost is very terrifying, and the little Taoist magic power in Yang Fan's body can't protect him at all!

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, one step at a time, not a step more or less.

The ghost seemed to move slowly, but as it slowly approached, Yang Fan clearly sensed that the ghostly aura in the room was becoming increasingly dense!

Oh no!

This ghost seems to be even more terrifying than Nie Xiaoyu, and may even be a ghost king!

what to do?

Am I going to die here tonight?

Yang Fan tried to twist his neck and look towards the door, but his head was completely unable to move and he could only barely move his eyeballs a little bit.

From this angle... I can't see what's going on outside at all!

“Whoosh!”

Suddenly, the heavy footsteps stopped, and the thing came to the second floor and seemed to be standing outside the door of this room!

At this moment, Yang Fan no longer had time to care whether this thing was a ghost or not. What he cared about was whether this thing was coming to find him or Liu Changrong who was sleeping next door?

As the saying goes, it is better for me to die than for my friend to die. When facing life threats, I believe most people would choose to save themselves and sacrifice others, right?

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The room was quiet, and outside the room was also quiet. It seemed that the thing did not come in. It just stood quietly outside the door, as if it was hesitating about something.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Suddenly, Yang Fan heard footsteps outside the door again. This time, it seemed as if there was a person wandering at the door in the darkness, and the footsteps were also ringing back and forth.

Damn it!

That thing outside didn't leave!

That guy is still wandering back and forth outside. What is he doing?

Yang Fan stared at the door, his heart in his throat, afraid that the thing would suddenly rush in.

In this state, Yang Fan couldn't move at all, and Su Wan was sleeping like a pig. Even if she wanted to escape, she couldn't. She could only pray silently in her heart.

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