Although he knew that he would have some different experiences when he came to this place, Chen Jian did not know what his experience was.

Chen Jian lowered his head and looked at the bracelet he wore on his hand. He became more confident. Chen Jian started knocking on the door with his hand wearing a bracelet.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The low knock on the door echoed in the aisle, but there was no response.

Chen Jian frowned and continued to knock on the door.

With a click, the door opposite was opened, and an old man walked out of it and said impatiently: "Young man, what are you doing?"

"I'll find a friend and he lives here." Chen Jian took out a lie he had made up long ago.

"Just kidding, the old man has lived here for many years. This house is just an empty room. How could your friend live here?" The old man looked at Chen Jian with a suspicious look.

Looking at this old man, this incident seemed to treat Chen Jian as a thief, or treat Chen Jian as a robber.

After all, he was the only old man who stayed at home with his wife. Now suddenly a young man wanted to enter the empty room opposite, which made him think too much.

"I……"

Chen Jian had a bitter face, not knowing what he should say? Could he tell the old man that he was the messenger of justice? He came here to destroy the evil spirits.

At this time, an old man suddenly came out of the room: "Old man, what's wrong with it outside? Who are you talking to?"

"A young guy..." the old man replied casually.

But once saw this old lady, she was trembling all over because he seemed to have seen this old lady before.

But those who enter there should not appear here, after all, it should be a place where dead people stay.

"Are you a living person?" Chen Jian asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!