I am in the horror game, scrambling to steal the male lead's halo

Chapter 600: Auntie 3, wake up

Seeing that the old lady was about to rush towards Qi Chuzhao again, he reacted quickly and slid towards Pei Yan with the shovel.

The old lady bumped into the door, and she was very unhappy. She turned her head to glare at Qi Chuzhao.

Those eyes, which were already pitch black, seemed to be even bigger than before, and the blackness they contained seemed to be about to overflow.

"Here you go!" Qi Chuzhao stuffed the shovel in his hand directly into Pei Yan's hand.

He is very strong, so it would be easier for him to kill this thing with a fight, right?

Although this thing is not alive.

"Ayan, attack her head!" Gu Chaoxi shouted at him.

It can be seen from the situation just now that this ghost thing is most worried about its own head.

When she kicked her before, the old lady subconsciously avoided her head, and the same thing happened when Qi Chuzhao hit her with the shovel just now.

It seems that as long as she is patted on the head, everything will be fine.

Pei Yan nodded. He had just discovered it, and now he had the tools, so he could just get started and it would be done.

The old lady was really irritated by Qi Chuzhao and went straight towards him.

He was not panicked and hid behind Pei Yan.

Pei Yan curled his lips, raised the shovel, and swung it hard at her the moment she rushed over.

The two fought back and forth for a while, and the others didn't seem to be able to help.

Gu Zhaoxi pulled Shen Lan towards the room where the coffin was placed: "Follow me."

It is said that there must be a solution within seven steps, so the solution to this old lady's problem should also be within this yard, right?

She fixed her eyes on the open coffin and bent down to look inside.

Shen Lan also looked inside.

This family has quite a lot of burial objects for the old lady. You can clearly see that except for the place where the person-shaped figure was made out of sugar, all the other places are filled with porcelain and jade cups.

Are they afraid that the old lady will not have a good life in the underground?

Gu Chaoxi reached in and started rummaging through the pile. There must be something useful in this pile, right?

Shen Lan was silent for a while, and his gaze slowly shifted to the yellow square pillow inside the coffin.

She reached out and lifted the pillow. There was a talisman paper underneath, which looked like it was drawn with a mixture of cinnabar and blood.

"what is this?"

Gu Chaoxi looked over, the two of them looked at each other, and turned to look outside.

The old lady was still fighting with Pei Yan, and Qi Chuzhao and Shen Yao helped from time to time.

I just don’t know when the white flag in Shen Yao’s hand was pulled away. He twisted it several times and used it in his hand like a rope.

Gu Chaoxi glanced at the talisman and then at Pei Yan.

Then, he immediately took the talisman from Shen Lan's hand and ran into the yard.

"Ayan!"

When Pei Yan was pushing the old lady with the shovel handle, Gu Chaoxi shouted loudly and then rushed over from behind.

He immediately turned his head, Gu Chaoxi's hand reached out, and the talisman paper was stuck on the old lady's forehead.

For a moment, the old lady paused.

But those eyes still looked particularly ferocious.

Pei Yan pulled the shovel towards himself and did not put it down. Instead, he hit the old lady's head with greater force.

With one shovelful, everything in sight began to dissipate.

The old lady disappeared like smoke, and the talisman paper that was originally pasted on her forehead has now fallen lightly to the ground, and the symbols drawn on it have become dim.

It looked like someone had stolen his essence.

Everything around seemed to have quieted down.

Shen Lan looked at the coffin in front of him that had been covered again, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide in surprise: "Look quickly."

Her voice made the remaining people all look towards her, and the lid that was open just now was now closed.

"It seems that we have returned to the plane." Gu Chaoxi looked around and didn't find anything particularly unusual, so he answered.

Shen Yao tried to take a step outside the yard, then walked out of the yard straight and stood in the aisle outside.

"I am indeed back."

But who was the black shadow pretending to be? Why did he keep going to the third concubine's yard? And why did he lead them to the mourning hall?

Are there any secrets hidden in the mourning hall?

Gu Chaoxi walked over, raised his hand and knocked on the coffin lid twice, but nothing happened.

The candles on both sides of the altar where the spirit tablet was placed were still burning.

"Qi Chuzhao, why did you suddenly come to the funeral hall?"

Gu Chaoxi asked and turned to look at Qi Chuzhao.

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied, "I followed the shadow."

"Dark Shadow?"

"Well, I passed by the third concubine's yard and saw a dark shadow. He ran to the mourning hall, and I followed him and ended up entering the space you were in."

After the explanation, everyone understood.

"Why do we have to go to the third concubine's room?" This is what Gu Chaoxi has always been curious about.

"Do you want to go back to Third Aunt's room and take a look?"

Pei Yan tilted his head and asked her.

Gu Chaoxi nodded and walked outside.

The shovel was still in Pei Yan's hand. Qi Chuzhao took a look at it and took it, and Pei Yan handed it to him.

Several people left the courtyard of the mourning hall and walked towards the third concubine's courtyard.

The door to the third concubine's yard was still open, and the door to her room was the same as when Qi Chuzhao had just left.

Entering the room, I saw the third concubine lying on the bed, sleeping.

Gu Chaoxi thought about it, walked up and patted the third concubine’s face.

"Third Auntie, wake up!"

"Third concubine?"

She moved closer and patted the third concubine's face again, and she slowly woke up.

Just looking at the enlarged face in front of me, I couldn't help but scream.

Gu Chaoxi stood up, rubbed his ears, and looked helplessly at the frightened Third Aunt on the bed: "What are you doing? I'm not deaf."

The third concubine then saw clearly who the person in front of her was. She patted her chest with lingering fear and tentatively poked her head towards the door of the room.

When she looked up, Pei Yan, Shen Yao, Shen Lan, and Qi Chuzhao were all standing in that position, and she had seen each of them before.

Fortunately, they are all people in our house.

She patted her chest, took a deep breath, and looked up at Gu Chaoxi.

"Second Miss, do you know that scaring others can kill them?"

"Oh, really?" She crossed her arms and brushed off the dust on her sleeves. "What if it's a ghost that's scaring people?"

The third concubine's face suddenly changed. She instinctively stepped back a little, raised her hands and hugged the quilt on the bed, as if she was thinking about something.

"Of course ghosts can kill people if they scare them. It's true. I said the house was haunted, but no one believed me."

"I believe it." She said casually, sitting down on the bed: "Tell me, when did it start?"