I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

despair!despair!despair!
Xiao Xuan's footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell, and every step he took expressed the nervousness and uneasiness in his heart.

The wooden handrail of the stairs glowed coldly in the dimness. Where my fingertips touched it, I could feel slight unevenness. There were some scratches, as if someone had struggled in despair, trying to grab onto something, but was dragged up mercilessly.

Although these traces were deliberately repaired, they still could not conceal the horror and tragedy underneath, which made Xiao Xuan's heart tighten.

Because there were similar marks on the wooden cabinet in his room.

Then he could basically be sure that something terrible must have happened in this building.

As he climbed step by step, the light around him seemed to change quietly, becoming dimmer, as if even the air had solidified.

An inexplicable chill rose from his spine, and the male protagonist always felt that something was watching him in the dark. The feeling of being watched made him creepy, but he couldn't stop.

Otherwise, there is a 'teammate' behind him who can be trusted, and his body might be shaking uncontrollably right now.

Finally, he reached the second floor.

He only walked a few steps, but it felt like a long time had passed.

The second floor was eerily quiet, as if even time had stopped.

However, the slightly tidy floor in the corridor revealed signs that someone lived here.

If no one lived there, it wouldn't be cleaned so cleanly.

After Xiao Xuan and the girl with the bun hair looked at each other, they began to explore the second floor.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan, who was walking in front, had his heart beating faster and took every step carefully, for fear of disturbing the horrible creatures here.

Because they were so close, they could hear each other's breathing.

When Xiao Xuan walked around two corners, a strange light caught his attention.

Not far away, a door was ajar, and the light coming through the crack formed a sharp contrast with the darkness of the corridor.

Xiao Xuan often reads ghost stories and knows that there should be clues where things go against their expectations.

He approached cautiously, and as he got closer to the room, he could hear a faint "creaking" sound.

It was the sound of wooden furniture moving on its own without anyone touching it, and it gave you a chill.

When he finally stopped in front of the door, he looked through the crack and saw a chair quietly placed in the middle of the room, with an old man with lifeless eyes sitting on the chair.

The old man was rocking his chair slowly, muttering to himself in a low and unclear voice, as if he was telling some unknown secret.

Xiao Xuan held his breath, concentrated his energy, and tried to hear the old man's words clearly, but the distance was too far and he couldn't hear what the old man was saying at all.

Except for the light, everything in the room was so gloomy.

Many things inside were covered with white cloth, and it didn't look like a place for living people to live.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan's heart was filled with complicated emotions.

Because he felt that the clue was right in front of him, but contacting this old man would definitely trigger some danger.

As a novice chosen one, it is actually very difficult to take the step of fear.

Not every chosen one is like Zhang Yangqing, who dares to treat the world of ghost stories as his home.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan suddenly had the idea of ​​escaping from here immediately, which made him a little confused.

After pondering for nearly 37 seconds, Xiao Xuan took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and slowly pushed open the half-open door.

The old wooden door made a dull sound, and the old man inside seemed to notice someone coming in.

Xiao Xuan discovered that the old man's eyes revealed a look of 'surprise' when he looked at him just now, and then he instantly became 'unconscious' again, and his eyes gradually became cloudy.

If Xiao Xuan didn't have a very good memory, he would have doubted whether the old man's look just now was just an illusion.

As Xiao Xuan walked in, the girl with the bun hair also came in, and the two of them came in front of the old man.

They then realized that they were looking at a paralyzed old lady, with her limbs positioned strangely, her mouth and eyes crooked, and drooling from the corners of her mouth. In addition, there were some food residues on the ground and some dirt on her clothes.

Apart from the area covered with white cloth in the room, there were no other danger signs.

There is no smell of blood or decay that is common in the world of ghost stories.

In the room, several people just stared at each other.

Xiao Xuan took the initiative to ask: "Old man, are you a resident here?"

The paralyzed old lady didn't answer him, but continued to mumble something to herself.

No matter how Xiao Xuan asked, even asking the old man to blink or nod, the old lady did not respond at all.

At this point, it seems like the clue has been cut off.

Just as Xiao Xuan was about to uncover the white cloth in the room, footsteps were heard outside the door.

The door was opened quickly, catching the two people in the room off guard.

The tension had reached its peak, and Xiao Xuan and the girl with the bun hair both felt that death was approaching.

A young girl came in. She was a little plump. She said with a gloomy and alert face: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

The voice was very depressing, as if she would kill the person immediately if they gave a wrong answer.

This is not a joke, Xiao Xuan sensed the murderous intent in her eyes.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Xiao Xuan hurriedly explained: "It's like this, we got lost in the fog in the mountains, a middle-aged uncle."

He recounted what had just happened, the experience that the troublemaker had told him.

In fact, he himself has not experienced it, and as an actor he can only work hard to play his role.

After saying this, he said that he was very hungry and asked if the slightly plump girl could get him something to eat.

"Oh, that's my dad you're talking about. Since he brought you here, you can rest here for a while. I don't know how to cook, so I always wait for my dad to cook for me. There's food in the refrigerator in the kitchen on the first floor. You can make it yourself if you want.

But in exchange, you have to make one for my grandma. My grandma is a picky eater. She spit out the food I fed her just now. What a shame. "

The slightly plump girl said some complaining words, and her eyes revealed her disgust for the paralyzed old lady.

However, when she heard that it was her father who brought these people here, the murderous intent in her eyes disappeared.

After saying that, the slightly plump girl left the room without caring about Xiao Xuan and the others.

Xiao Xuan judged that since the slightly plump girl said at the beginning that this was her home, it proved that she lived here.

Since she has given her permission, it shouldn't be a problem for the expedition team to take the food from the first floor.

The 'death condition' here is that he has to make the paralyzed old lady eat. If the paralyzed old lady doesn't eat, he may be in danger.

Xiao Xuan roughly deduced the conditions for surviving tonight.

But when he just stood up, he always felt that something was wrong, as if he had missed some crucial information.

Seeing Xiao Xuan standing there in a daze, thinking, the girl with the bun hair did not disturb him.

Next, Xiao Xuan's pupils dilated as he finally remembered something.

He asked the girl with the bun to stay where she was, then walked to where the chubby girl had just stood and carefully observed the shoe prints.

Then, in an area where the paralyzed old lady couldn't see, he secretly took out the hair from his pocket, compared it with the old lady's hair, and then observed her shoes.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan finally understood that the death trap tonight was food!

(End of this chapter)