489: C489 A Sealed Room

C489 A Sealed Room

Yu Leelee pushed him away and ran away.

Zhan Beiting wanted to chase after her, but he had been sitting there for too long. His legs and arms were numb. It took him a long time to move them.

Yu Leelee ran to the front of a room in one breath and slapped her hot cheeks. She turned around and saw that this guy was walking so slowly.

Coincidentally, when she raised her head, she found that the words' Ghost House 'were written on top of her head. It had really been a long time since she played with it.

She turned around and threatened unreasonably, "If you can't get here by counting to ten, come in and find me!" Then, she counted on her fingers and started counting down.

Zhan Beiting had spent all his patience on her, and he actually felt like he was enjoying it.

He sped up his pace, but in the end... he was only half a step slower.

However, he suddenly felt that he had become ten years younger today, and it was quite interesting to play with these childish things.

He lifted the curtain and chased after Yu Leelee. Lili had already crossed a door.

It was pitch black inside and the light was especially dark. Moreover, it was like a maze and there was a fork in the road, making it very easy to get lost.

He had just turned the corner when he saw Yu Leelee standing there without moving.

On the opposite side was an imitation coffin. On top of it was a white candle spirit tablet, giving people a sinister and terrifying feeling.

Yu Leelee did not retreat. Instead, she grabbed Zhan Beiting's hand and continued walking. She could smell the thick corpse Qi. It was not an ordinary disguise.

A terrifying music sounded. The dried corpse on top of her head flew by with a gust of wind.

"Lower your head!" Yu Leelee shouted loudly, narrowly avoiding the attack from above. She tightened her grip on Zhan Beiting's hand.

At this moment, Zhan Beiting also noticed that something was not right. Guai was a Heavenly Master. Even a real ghost would not change their expression. How could they be afraid of these false appearances?

He looked at her cautiously. "What's wrong?" After all, his body could not touch those dirty things.

"The dried corpse just now was real!"

Zhan Beiting's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively held her in his arms.

"I am a Heavenly Master!" Yu Leelee did not want to do it anymore. She wanted to break free.

"I forgot who almost suffered a loss and could not even use magic power?"

Yu Leelee touched her nose. She smiled embarrassedly. "That was an accident." How could she possibly suffer that kind of loss again after being exposed to the Bureau Chief for so long?

At this time, the light in the corridor suddenly dimmed, there were already many ghost hands grabbing her under her feet, three ghosts suddenly rushed out from the corner and pounced towards them.

Because she ran too fast, Yu Leelee was worried that she would be hit. She separated with Zhan Beiting and turned around, but she actually could not see Zhan Beiting's people anymore.

"uncle Zhan? uncle Zhan, where are you?"

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly flew out from the opposite wall.

That's right, it was the wall, not from a corner.

"Evil spirit!" Yu Leelee quickly flashed, her fingers nimbly reached into the bracelet and took out a spiritual talisman, but the red wardrobe actually disappeared in an instant.

Could it be that the corpse Qi here was related to Female Ghost?

No, she had to catch a staff member and ask.

A ghost that was grabbing her ankle appeared under her feet again. Yu Leelee quickly grabbed the other party's wrist and asked sternly, "Which way can we get out?"0

The staff member was hurt badly by her hand that was turned upside down. She stretched out another hand from under the curtain and pointed to the right side and said, "If we go this way, we will get out."

Yu Leelee let go and quickly walked in that direction.

"Bang!"

She turned around and saw that the road behind her was instantly blocked by a door. At this moment, she was actually standing there. In a closed room.

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