While the spirit game is in progress

As Ning Xiyue's voice fell, a vague figure came out from the dilapidated old house not far away.

His whole body was submerged in the shadows, and he could barely see his short hair and half of his smooth forehead.

"Ning Xiyue," the man's voice sounded like a lifeless machine, "take care of my child."

After saying [village], the man retreated into the dark house.

"Stop!" Ning Xiyue quickly approached, "Why did you choose me?"

The man didn't give any response, and the alley was so quiet, as if such a person had never appeared before.

Ning Xiyue's face darkened, she touched the silver diamond earrings on her earlobe, and then she had an extra flashlight in her hand.

Without hesitation, she walked towards the house where the man disappeared.

Seeing this, Lin Ankang quickly followed.

The two approached the house together.

The door of the house was closed, and it seemed that it had never been opened. Even the old glass window next to it was closed. Except for a broken corner, there was no entrance or exit to the house at all.

And this corner is only as big as an eye, and it can't even pass through the head, let alone let people get in and out.

This is an old house, and the doors and window frames are made of wood, so there must be a sound when they are opened and closed.

But when the man appeared and disappeared just now, there was no sound of opening and closing the door.

"Did that man go somewhere else?" Lin Ankang subconsciously looked towards a narrow alley on the side of the old house.

The doors and windows here are all closed, and the sound of opening and closing the doors and windows has never been heard before, so the man must not be in this room.

The only possibility is that the man did not enter the house, but left from the narrow alley next to it.

Ning Xiyue shined her flashlight on the narrow alley, and immediately denied Lin Ankang's guess: "Impossible."

This alley is too narrow, adults have to walk sideways, and there is no guarantee that there will be no sound at all.

And just now... She didn't hear any friction of the cloth at all.

It obviously doesn't make sense to say that the man walked through this narrow alley.

Ning Xiyue's eyes returned to the dilapidated old house in front of her.

After thinking about it, she said to Lin Ankang, "Break the window glass with your elbow, and hit along the broken corner."

"Oh." Lin Ankang walked over obediently and smashed the glass window with his elbow.

In the quiet alley, the sound of glass breaking and falling to the ground was very clear.

Lin Ankang looked around subconsciously, with some guilty conscience.

Although it looked so dilapidated that no one would live here, he was somewhat guilty of destroying buildings.

Ning Xiyue looked in the window with a flashlight.

No one is empty.

Except for the old tables and chairs, and the cobwebs everywhere in the room, I saw nothing.

The thick dust accumulated over the years on the ground has not been damaged in the slightest, and the spider webs in every place have not shown any unnatural signs of damage.

Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for humans to live here.

Even within the past few years, it is impossible for someone to enter briefly.

Ning Xiyue frowned, her expression was not very good.

She went to look in the narrow alley again.

The walls and the ground on both sides of the alley are covered with moss. If someone walks by, they will definitely leave a few footprints.

But there are no footprints here at all.