It is an old residential building that is at least fifty or sixty years old.

Mossy walls, swarthy floors and walls covered with moss, and messy wires everywhere.

Only occasionally did two families hang their clothes on their dilapidated balconies, drifting alone in the cold wind of hunting.

This place was originally included in the planned demolition range, but later it seems that the plan was changed and the route was diverted, so the building was retained.

However, due to the process of urbanization, it is very remote, and both transportation and living facilities are very inconvenient, but everyone who has a little way out has moved away, and only a few families remain here.

However, according to the information provided by Fu Liansheng, Xiao La's parents are not really without a way out.

Kobayashi's father used to be a cook, and his mother, who used to work as a cleaner, bought a house in the city, which was originally intended to be a dowry for their daughter. After their daughter leaves, they can also move in.

But they still chose to stay in this dilapidated place, which is worth seeking.

Walking into the narrow staircase, a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere blows over you.

The temperature dropped sharply, several degrees lower than outside.

Looking at her left eye, Su Xin was shocked to see ghosts wandering around the stairs and corridors.

They either sat blankly or stood stunned, staring ahead with a blank gaze.

This, this is simply a ghost building.

However, these ghosts are all the dead inhabitants here, and time is stripping them of their consciousness and ghost power little by little, and the final result waiting for them is ...... Dissipate.

Even if their souls are gone, they don't want to leave their homes.

Su Xin glanced at the house number in his hand, and compared it with the door in front of him, which only had a faint mark peeled off, yes, this is it.

This is where the female nurse named Xiao Lak lived when she was alive.

The surrounding walls can also be seen splashed with red paint, with words such as "The whole family is dead".

After such a long time, there is still that vicious atmosphere seeping out from one word after another, and you can imagine what kind of tragedy and tragedy it must have been here back then.

Susin noticed a small yellow flag stuck in the crack of the door on the right.

Stunned for a moment: Soul Flag?

Su Xin paused slightly, her mind moved, she took out a bag of fruit from the Lingyan space, put it in her hand, straightened her clothes, and knocked on the door.

After a while, there was a slight noise in the room, followed by a violent cough, and the sound of slow, heavy footsteps towards the door.

Squeak –

The door opened.

A wizened old man looked at Su Xin, "Excuse me... Who are you looking for? "The sound is like blowing out of a bellows, but it's polite.

Su Xin's eyes subconsciously moved to his side, an old woman in a gown was subconsciously raising her hand to support the old man's arm.

She seemed to sense that Su Xin was looking at her, and she opened her mouth with a little surprise, but she didn't actually make any sound, but she used a special energy wave to transmit her thoughts.

The old man felt a gust of cold wind blowing next to him, and subconsciously shrunk his neck.

The old woman came back to her senses and quickly shut up. She understands that people and ghosts have different paths, and she must be very careful not to hurt the other party.

However, Su Xin had already "heard" the old woman's doubts just now, and she was asking, "Can you see me?" ”

Su Xin nodded slightly, and then responded to the old man's question just now, and said, "I'm Sister Xiaoxi's colleague, I heard that she... Well, I'm here to see you. ”

As soon as the old man heard Xiao La, his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he hurriedly responded: "Oh, it's our colleague of Xiao La, quick, please come in." ”

The furnishings in the house are very simple, but for an old man who lives alone, it is quite tidy, and it can be seen that he is a person who loves cleanliness.

He asked Su Xin to sit down and went to the kettle to pour boiling water himself.

Su Xin said no, put down the fruit bag, and subconsciously looked at the room.

"Has Uncle been here alone all this time? It's far from the market, and life is very inconvenient. ”

The old man said, "Why am I alone, I have always lived with my wife." ”

Su Xin was slightly surprised, and looked at the female ghost standing next to him, an old woman, who should be the wife he said.

Heart, can he see?

Su Xin noticed a look of helplessness on the old woman's face.

A hint of tenderness appeared on the old man's face, "Oh, by the way, I should go and burn the guide incense, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the way when Xiao Lak comes back." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the shrine in the living room, took out a stick of incense from the table next to him, lit it on the ever-bright candle flame, and muttered words in his mouth.

After the incense stick was lit, it went around the room, so that the whole room smelled of incense ash.

Then when he walked out of the house, he didn't forget to turn around and shout to the bedroom in the middle room: "Old woman, I'm going to pick up the baby, you wait for me first, I'll be back soon......"

The old woman looked at Su Xin, wanted to speak and stopped, and saw the old man trembling down the stairs and hurriedly "floated" over, making a support gesture beside her.

Su Xin was stunned and looked in the direction of the bedroom, the old woman's soul was here, what was in the bedroom?

Su Xin thinks that he is bold enough now, and he can't help but be a little hairy.

She slapped a defensive talisman on herself and walked towards the inner bedroom.

Pushing open the hidden door, the white-gray and blue sheets and quilt covers washed on the bed were slightly bulging into a human shape in the middle.

If you look closely, there is a person lying down.

It was the old woman, Xiao La's mother, the old man's wife.

The old woman looked very peaceful and lay quietly on the bed.

The appearance is neat and tidy, and there is no unpleasant smell of being in bed for a long time.

No wonder the old woman's soul can't return to her body, because she is now a half-corpse, that is, her vitality is gone, but because her obsession is still there, she didn't let the corpse rot, and it looks like she hasn't died yet, but she can't enter the body, otherwise she will be a corpse.

The old man shouted all the way, "Come back, come back."

walked more than a mile until the incense stick was burned, and then staggered back again.

Su Xin pointed in the direction of the bedroom and asked, "Uncle, auntie, how did she become like that?" ”

The old man sighed: "Alas, she, since the child's accident, she has been in a trance, and a few people pointed to us when we walked on the street that day, asking us if we were Xiao La's parents, and then said some cool words. The old woman couldn't get angry, so she argued with them for a few words, I don't know who pushed it, hit her head on the flower stand, and fainted at that time. When someone came, everyone denied it, unanimously saying that she fell down by herself and had nothing to do with them. Later, I was sent to the hospital, and the doctor said that it might be a concussion, and I never woke up......"

The old man recounted lightly, and began to massage his wife's body, talking. This will allow her to recover as soon as possible.

Su Xin felt that her nose was a little sour, and asked again: "Uncle, do you go to order soul-attracting incense every day?" ”