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

"The demon tribe's base?"

Jones began to frown when he heard this.

Isn’t this a simple revenge mission? Why even the demons are out?

But come to think of it, the female ghost said she was very strong, even stronger than these two monsters.

If the target was ordinary indigenous people, the ghost story world would not give itself so many helpers.

This is not the destination. Perhaps only by finding that address can we know what happened.

With that in mind, Jones moved on.

At this time, the ghost in Jones' body asked the female ghost who was also the host: "Are you a demon? Or is your target a demon?"

The female ghost replied: "How could I be a demon? But my best friend is very strange. She always knows things that normal people don't know. She told me to go to the Ancient Huaiyin Temple."

If she hadn't been killed by her best friend, she wouldn't believe that she would do such a thing.

They have known each other since childhood and grew up together.

I don’t understand why ghosts are so weird, but why would her best friend and her boyfriend live in this place? Is it really a coincidence?

As they were talking, Jones finally arrived at the door of Room 6 on the 10th floor.

The door was badly damaged, with the panel hanging crookedly on the door frame, as if it would fall off at any time.

The door lock was violently pried open, and there were some claw marks left on the door frame.

The scene in the room made everyone gasp. It was in a mess, with bullet holes and claw marks all over the walls and all kinds of debris scattered on the floor.

Glass, wood, metal, and even some unknown liquids.

There were several corpses piled in the corner of the room, some of which had already rotted, while others were torn into pieces and bloody.

"These are the people from the security team!"

The ghost whispered eerily, with a tremor in his voice.

In his opinion, the security team must be some very powerful guys, and they would have no problem beating him to death.

But how could such strong people be defeated? He couldn't believe it.

Jones said nothing, his eyes scanning the room, searching for clues with the two demons.

"The monsters here should have been wiped out, right?" said one of the monsters.

Jones shook his head and said, “No, the demons here definitely ran away, because the only bodies are from the security team.”

When Jones arrived, he heard from passers-by that the security team had evacuated the area.

If it was a normal elimination, the security team should have collected the bodies. How could they leave the bodies of the team members here?

Therefore, the only possibility is that the demon they wanted to capture had already escaped, and the security team withdrew in pursuit, without having time to clean up.

The fact is just as Jones said. Jones found bloodstains near the window. The window was broken facing outwards, so someone must have crashed out from here.

Jones stuck his head out the window and saw some debris still on the air conditioner unit downstairs, but the bloodstains were not very obvious.

The demons must have taken advantage of the heavy rain to avoid pursuit by the security team.

But Jones was also in a dilemma. The heavy rain had washed away all the traces. Where should he find it?
Is it possible that the female ghost mission cannot be completed?

At this moment, the voice of a demon came from the side.

"Come and take a look, there seems to be something wrong here."

Jones immediately went to the kitchen next door, which was also a mess.

Being a demon with a keen nose, he found a badge that looked like a flame symbol among a pile of burnt debris.

"Yes, this is the symbol of the evil god's followers."

Another demon said immediately after seeing the sign. He must be familiar with this kind of sign.

Jones deduced that when the security team arrived, the 'people' here were probably preparing to destroy something.

"I think something is fishy. Why don't we look for someone nearby who knows the situation?"

This is where a battle broke out. I don't know if there are any living people nearby.

But Jones knows something about the world of ghost stories, and that world of ghost stories will surely provide some clues.

After hearing what Jones said, the three of them left and looked for clues in the next room.

I have to say, there are really people in places like this.

Boom boom boom!
Jones knocked on the door of a house on the seventh floor, trying to appear friendly.

Before long, there was movement on the peephole, as if someone was observing Jones from inside.

"Hello, excuse me for disturbing you. I'm here to look for relatives. I don't know what happened here."

There was silence for a moment, and then an old voice came out.

"You better leave here. There are no relatives of yours here. They will come back. You can never kill them all!"

The voice carried a chill that made one's scalp tingle, as if it was telling a scary story.

With that, the peephole was covered, and no matter how much Jones shouted, there was no movement inside.

After searching several houses, most of them did not respond. Only a young resident on the 9th floor said, "They will definitely come back as soon as the security team leaves. Those guys have hidden something in this building!"

Judging from the voice, it should be a male.

Jones asked, "Why don't you move away from this place?"

A helpless voice came from inside: "I haven't lived here long enough, so I can't leave. Do you think I don't want to leave?"

Jones then realized that the residents in the room must also abide by his rules. Once you move in here, it won't be easy to leave.

If you break the rules, there will be a price to pay.

Jones continued to analyze, it seems that this is a regulated area, and perhaps there are some rules that can protect themselves.

He asked the resident what he needed to pay attention to here, but the resident did not answer him, as if this was something he could not say.

Or maybe he had already said all there was to say.

Jones thanked him and left the building.

Back in the car, Jones analyzed: "Two brothers, we will take turns to keep an eye on this place. If anyone goes in, we will follow them immediately."

The two demons said it was no problem. The three of them allocated the time for surveillance, and Jones lay down in the driver's seat and fell asleep.

After a whole night of driving and some strange incidents, his nerves were tense. In addition, he had to fight against strange things on the track, which consumed a lot of his physical strength.

So as soon as I lie down at this time, I fall asleep in seconds.

Even the demons thought that this guy had a very good sleep quality. Could he be a sloth demon?

The two of them are not too wary of Jones now, also because Jones ate meat with special texture when he experienced the barbecue villa.

Then the body will emit a smell similar to that of the monsters.

This is also the key to the Chosen Ones' survival today, because if this trend continues, the Chosen Ones will definitely come into contact with the demon race known as ogres.

At around 6pm, the sky was still dark.

Jones heard a hurried voice in his sleep.

"Fuck, look out the window!"

(End of this chapter)