Chapter 773 No loan! Get out!

Dong, dong, dong.

Above the grand and tall lobby of the haunted building, the huge underworld bell rang again.

Ling Zhenzhen couldn't help shivering as she listened to the bell that almost lingered in her ears.

Twenty minutes ago, Ling Zhenzhen watched Zhou Chacha suddenly disappear at the window, and immediately rushed downstairs desperately.

He swore that he had never run so fast in his life. He

ran downstairs in one breath, and without even taking a breath, he rushed out through the lobby.

He thought that even if he didn't have any ability, he could always keep an eye on the direction of the haunted building and inform Jiang Xuxu in time.

But he didn't expect that he had just rushed out of the lobby, and in an instant it seemed like he had stepped into another world.

The lobby, which is nearly tens of meters high, is full of magnificent Chinese-style wall-carved eaves, with red lacquered stairs on both sides, winding and leading to the densely packed rooms on both sides.

The scene in front of him made Ling Zhenzhen stunned on the spot, and even suspected for a moment that this was another dream given to him by the fox fairy.

However, the next second, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Why are you still standing here like an idiot? Go, they are coming!"

Ling Zhenzhen was dragged by the other party and ran away. Before he could react, he realized what was going on and who they were.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly found that the person in front of him... was clearly not a person!

He saw the other person floating in the air, floating forward so quickly, but the hand was still holding him tightly, pulling him away without saying anything.

Ling Zhenzhen was completely confused.

Is he dead?

Her heart was pounding, and before being dragged into a room by the ghost, Ling Zhenzhen couldn't help but glance outside.

She saw black shadows flashing by.

Ling Zhenzhen felt vaguely that the black shadow looked familiar, but before she could see it clearly, the door was quickly closed.

The underworld bell in the lobby rang.

Ling Zhenzhen heard the ghost who brought him into this room tremble and say,

"The death bell is ringing, they are taking people to the underworld again."

Hearing the word "underworld", Ling Zhenzhen's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He subconsciously looked at the ghost who was speaking.

The room was pitch black, and Ling Zhenzhen couldn't see what the ghost in front of him looked like. He could only see a pair of eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.

Suddenly, the owner of the eyes approached him abruptly.

Although the distance was quite close, Ling Zhenzhen couldn't hear the other person's breathing, but instead felt a chill that made his hair stand on end.

"I just realized that you are actually a human."

When the man said this, the light in his eyes became brighter, "You are a human, so can you lend me your body?"

Ling Zhenzhen couldn't help but gasp when he heard it.

Here it comes.

The ghost is looking for a substitute!

He was indeed targeted by the ghost in this haunted house!

After all, he had been with Jiang Xuxu for a few periods, and Ling Zhenzhen knew very well that he couldn't respond to requests made by ghosts casually.

Human language has the power of contract.

Once he agreed, it was equivalent to forming a contract with the ghost.

His body would no longer belong to him.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhenzhen immediately shut his mouth and pretended to be dumb.

But the ghost approached him again, and persuaded him,

"I promise not to mutilate your body, I will only borrow it for a month."

"Wait until I get out of this building and do what I want to do, I will return the body to you."

"I promise!"

Ling Zhenzhen kept his mouth shut the whole time, turning a deaf ear to its words.

Seeing that he hadn't said anything, the other party suddenly became angry, "Speak!"

The Yin Qi was approaching him like a substance. Ling Zhenzhen couldn't help but shudder. He gritted his teeth, looked at the pair of cold eyes in front of him, and angrily replied,

"No! Get out!"

He heard Zhou Chacha talk about her previous encounter with a ghost. Zhou Chacha said that when facing a ghost, momentum is very important.

Ling Zhenzhen put on a fierce look and glared back at the eyes in front of him.

The other party seemed to be stunned by his sudden attitude. When he reacted, ferocity instantly appeared in his eyes,

"Will you lend it to me?!"

"No! Get out!"

Ling Zhenzhen roared in one breath. The ghost seemed to be angered by him and was about to pounce on him regardless. He

had to lend it to him whether he wanted to or not! He was leaving here!

Ling Zhenzhen felt that the breath of the ghost had completely locked him up. His mind went blank for a moment. His hand immediately reached for the amulet on his body, but he subconsciously shouted,

"Fox Fairy Grandma!"

As if inspired, a white light suddenly lit up in front of Ling Zhenzhen's chest.

In the white light, a fox paw condensed from the spiritual light pierced through his chest. In the moment when neither the man nor the ghost could react, it suddenly condensed its paw and swung it at the approaching ghost.

Snap.

Just like the slapping of Guan Ruirui's soul in the hospital, the ghost in the dark was slapped to the ground by the fox paw.

With Hu Lianzhi's voice, "Get out of here, grandma!"

Ling Zhenzhen suddenly thought of the scene when he ran into Guan Ruirui's ghost in the hospital.

At that time, he was hiding in the quilt, and he clearly heard someone calling himself grandma.

Ling Zhenzhen had always thought that it was the spirit boy Jiang Xuxu had called over, but it turned out... it had always been her.

His fox fairy.

She had always been protecting him in secret, not just appearing in his dreams.

A surge of excitement surged in his chest, and the next second, something seemed to flash through his mind.

Before he could think carefully, he saw the ghost being slapped to the ground by the fox's claws, and Ling Zhenzhen immediately ran away.

He didn't know where this haunted house was, or whether there were all kinds of ghosts in it.

In the darkness, he subconsciously followed the direction of the light and found another door.

Ling Zhenzhen only wanted to leave the house, so he pressed the doorknob without thinking.

The moment the door opened, he suddenly heard the ghost behind him shouting in fear,

"Don't open it! That's a ghost door!"

But it was too late.

The door was opened, and green light shone from the other side of the door, as if an invisible suction force was about to suck his soul into the door.

At the moment when his soul was being pulled as if it was about to escape from his body, Ling Zhenzhen only heard the somewhat angry voice of the fox fairy grandmother in his ear,

"You little bastard only knows how to cause trouble for me!"

His eyes seemed to be wrapped in a white light, and beyond the white light was another white light bursting out from the amulet in his hand.

Two layers of white light wrapped his soul tightly. Ling Zhenzhen only felt that his vision was completely covered by the white light, and then his eyes went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

...

At the same time, the bell in the lobby outside rang again.

Along with this thick and mysterious bell, Jiang Xuxu dragged Xie Mingyun, who was tied up tightly with the spiritual light chain, and stepped into the majestic and empty lobby in front of him.

Looking up and seeing the magnificent lobby in front of him like a palace, Jiang Xuxu frowned subconsciously.

The layout and decoration of this lobby is a bit familiar.

Before she could think about it, she suddenly heard a complaining voice,

"Why are there two more? How many are they today? What's wrong with the building?"