The metaphysical mother returns, and the villain son stands at attention

Chapter 267

After coming out of the Tianshi Association, Gu Qingyin originally wanted to take a taxi home, but after walking a few steps, she saw a familiar car.

The car door opened, Huo Xingchen jumped out, shouted for his mother, and ran over, running very fast with his short legs.

Gu Qingyin stood there with a smile on her face and opened her arms. She caught the little cannonball that was running towards her, kissed the soft little face, and felt all the fatigue in her body was swept away.

"Did you have fun?"

When Huo Xingchen heard this, his eyes turned red, his mouth pursed, and he almost cried.

Gu Qingyin was startled. "What's going on? What happened?" She looked at Huo Yunjing. "Not going well?"

Huo Yunjing was also helpless, "It's okay, but not suitable for children to see."

Huo Xingchen wiped away his tears and said stubbornly, "I'm not a child, I just can't control my tears."

The family of three got in the car. Huo Yunjing briefly explained the situation of the haunted place, and Huo Xingchen occasionally added a few words.

Gu Qingyin pieced together a general idea.

Unlike the previous abandoned haunted building, this time the haunted place is in a mid- to high-end residential area. Room 3603 on the top floor of one of the buildings is a house where a murder had occurred and is now completely sealed off.

The person who died in this house was an ordinary and pitiful woman.

The husband is busy with work and treats the house like a hotel. He only sleeps when he comes home and leaves when he wakes up. It is normal for him to not come home at night. The woman is the one who worries about everything at home and the children.

It was okay in the short term, but over time, the woman's temper became worse and worse, especially after she discovered that her husband was cheating on her, she went completely crazy.

One day, when she was helping her child with his homework, because the child was playful and said he didn't write by hand, she went to the kitchen, got a kitchen knife, and chopped off the child's hands.

By the time she regained consciousness, the child had died from excessive blood loss.

Her husband happened to come home and witnessed this scene. He was so angry that he cursed the woman and wanted to call the police.

The woman was so stimulated that she lost her mind again, chopped the man and then committed suicide.

When the police received the report, they were fully prepared mentally before going in because it was so smelly.

After the incident was resolved, the house became empty and the three tenants next door moved away as they thought it was unlucky. The security guards were afraid and did not dare to come on patrol.

The entire top floor is deserted all year round, which is becoming increasingly weird.

Until a year later, a little girl took the elevator up for some unknown reason. Her parents called the police and watched the surveillance video, and found that the girl had actually entered 3603.

But the door of that house should be locked!

The girl's parents were scared to death. After calling the police, the police mustered up the courage to enter the house again, and they came out safely in a few minutes.

However, the girl's hands were missing. After being rushed to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that they were cut off by a sharp weapon.

The girl's parents were terrified and did not dare to look for the murderer. They moved away without waiting for the girl to be discharged from the hospital.

Similar incidents occurred several times in the following years, and the incident involving 3603 was an open secret in that community.

The property management also invited a master to take a look, but it was of no use. They couldn't even find where the ghost was.

This time, when they saw Huo Yunjing bringing the child, the property management looked very enthusiastic, but they didn't take it seriously in their hearts. They thought it was obvious that the child was just here to make up the numbers, and might cry for help in a short while.

The property manager didn't dare to go up, so he sent the two people, one adult and one child, into the elevator and left them alone. He just smiled and said, "I won't bother you. I'll be waiting downstairs. If you need any help, come down and find me anytime."

Huo Yunjing nodded expressionlessly, but Huo Xingchen smiled at him and said, "Thank you, uncle."

The property manager was so touched that he started to complain, "3603 is very malicious to children, please be careful."

It would be a pity if such a cute child had his hands cut off. Huo Xingchen's heart moved, and he nodded obediently, "I will protect myself."

The elevator closed, and Huo Xingchen was thoughtful, "Dad, is there more than one ghost in 3603?"

"It sounds like that, but we need to go up and see for sure." Huo Yunjing put his big hand on his head and said, "Remember, you can only trust three points of what others say. You still need to see it for yourself and watch it carefully."

Huo Xingchen nodded in acceptance, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Come to think of it, this was probably the first time his father taught him how to be a good person.

It was very late and no one else got on the elevator, so the father and son successfully reached the 36th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, a cold breath rushed out.

Huo Xingchen's expression became a little more serious, and then he opened his Yin-Yang eyes.

Unexpectedly, the corridor was very clean, without any trace of gloomy energy.

But being too clean is a problem in itself.

Huo Yunjing walked to the corner and touched the wall. The damp and cold air immediately penetrated into his body through his fingertips.

Huo Yunjing withdrew his hand, rubbed his fingertips, and the feeling disappeared.

The Yin energy is not gone, it is hidden.

"Dad!" Huo Xingchen called from a distance, "3603 is over here."

Huo Yunjing walked over, but didn't rush in. He first used his hand as a pen to draw a few lines on the back of Huo Xingchen's neck, and then he said softly: "Let the paper man out."

Huo Xingchen resisted the urge to touch the back of his neck and released the paper man.

Huo Yunjing picked up the paper figure, drew a talisman on it, and then let go.

The moment the paper man fell to the ground, there was a clang sound.

Huo Xingchen's eyes widened, he walked forward and knocked on the paper man, and the paper man really became very hard, like metal.

"Protect the stars." Huo Yunjing ordered the paper man.

The paper man was also surprised at his own changes, nodding and touching everywhere.

"Let's go." Huo Yunjing walked to the door of 3603 first, pressed his hand on the door handle, and the door was easily pushed open.

A damp, foul smell wafted out.

Huo Yunjing frowned and opened the door completely for ventilation.

Huo Xingchen also smelled the smell, and reacted very quickly to take out a mask from his storage bag and put it on. After hesitating for a moment, he took out another one and held it up, "Dad, do you want to wear it?"

Huo Yunjing looked down at the children's mask in his hand and pursed his lips, "No, go in."

Huo Xingchen nodded and put the mask that was not given to him on his face again. Wearing two layers would have a better effect.

After putting it on, he quickly took two steps forward, trying to catch up with Huo Yunjing who had already entered the room.

But the moment I stepped into the room, the scene before me changed.

The darkness receded and the room was filled with sunlight. The stench in the house turned into the aroma of food. A woman's soft voice could be heard from the clean and tidy house. It seemed like she was discussing a topic?
Huo Xingchen blinked. Is this a ghost town? He looked around and saw that his father and the paper man were gone.

Now, he can only rely on himself.

He took a deep breath and just as he took a step forward, he heard footsteps in the house and a beautiful woman with several wrinkles between her brows appeared in front of him.

Huo Xingchen's eyes paused and fell on the dark red stain on the woman's clothes. If he was not mistaken, that was dried blood, right?
(End of this chapter)