The moment the two entered the room, the door suddenly closed with a bang.

"Laurent, why are you closing the door so hard, scaring me."

"No... it's not me."

Assand felt Laurent's hand trembling.

"Not you?"

"Not me."

Tick-Tick-Tick-

Assand and Laurent both heard the sound of the second hand moving.

A figure appeared in the darkness.

"Ah...ah...ghost, ghost, ghost!" Assand suddenly screamed.

Laurent's hands and feet froze, looking at the figure coming out of the darkness.

Who could it be if it weren't Pamela?

"Push me away, push me away..."

"Fake... Why do you two old bastards come here?" Pamela was completely embarrassed.

She was really angry with these two old bastards.

"Pamela? Are you not a ghost?"

"She...she... is really a ghost..." Laurent clearly felt that when Pamela approached, the hair on her body stood up, like an instinctive reaction.

"Why are you here?"

"Look...see you..."

"You are coming, why not come during the day? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Haha... Stop kidding, Laurent, you and Pamela have already decided, they are just playing tricks on me, right?"

Assand suddenly seemed to have opened the Ren and Du meridians, and was no longer afraid.

In the past, he often played such pranks, but he really scared himself just now.

Assand smiled and pushed the wheelchair, he came to Pamela.

"Pamela, you don't seem to have changed much, it depends on how old we are."

Assand reached out and went to Rapamela's arm.

But, it was empty.

Pamela was still standing in front of her, but she couldn't catch her hands or touch her body.

Assand's expression solidified, and then he turned his neck stiffly.

"Laurent...she...she seems to be a real ghost."

Laurent's smile was also stiff: "I told you."

"Fake, I thought you were kidding me."

"You said you weren't afraid."

“…”

"You shouldn't come here," Pamela said. "It's very dangerous."

"What danger can be there? You won't hurt us." Laurent said: "Didn't I come last time?"

"Last time it was because of that candle, which was the candlelight of the restorator. As long as the candle is lit, the evil spirits wandering outside will not see you." Pamela said.

"Then...then...then click another one."

"It's gone." Pamela said: "When the bell rings at eight o'clock, the evil spirits will come out to move."

Pamela pointed to the clock hanging on the wall. At this time, there were only more than two minutes left before eight o'clock.

"We'll leave now..."

"It's too late." Pamela shook her head: "You hide in the basement and never come out until one point."

"Ah? Going into that basement?" Laurent was also full of fear of the basement.

"By the way, don't touch that skeleton."

Assander shuddered again: "There is still a skeleton in the basement?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go to the basement quickly."

Laurent quickly pushed Assand to the entrance of the basement.

But Assand is now in a wheelchair, and Laurent can't hold him.

I could only push the wheelchair and move one step at a time.

"Be careful, I don't want to die here."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't bother me..."

Suddenly, the wooden staircase at Laurent's feet broke without warning.

"ah……"

Assand rushed forward, and fell out of the wheelchair and fell heavily to the ground.

Assand pinched his hands, as if he had squeezed something.

Bones? Is it bones?

Assand quickly retracted his hand.

"Laurent, I seemed to touch the bone. Didn't Pamela say that I couldn't touch the bone? What would happen?"

"How do I know, did you fall to death?"

Because the basement was too dark, he couldn't see it very clearly.

But at this moment, a little light suddenly appeared in the basement.

The red light, in front of them, had two scarlet lights.

It was the red light coming out of the skeleton's eyes.

Hughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The hole makes a crisp collision sound.

Assand and Laurent were already scared to death.

"Hehe...I'm awake again? How long have I been sleeping?" The skeleton made a sound.

The skeleton began to look at his arms again: "It turns out that when I was asleep, I was dead."

"You two bastards woke up this guy, as expected."

At this time, Pamela appeared at the basement door.

"Do you need me to explain?" Laurent looked at Pamela helplessly.

"Pamela, you are actually dead, too." The skeleton looked at Pamela.

"I was killed by you."

"I? I didn't kill you." Skeleton said.

"When you died, you released a plague curse on you, killing me and killing more than a hundred people."

"Is that true, so that's it." The skeleton murmured.

"You don't want to go anywhere, stay with me." Pamela said.

"Where is our daughter?" the skeleton asked suddenly.

Laurent and Assand looked at each other. Is this Pamela's husband?

"I'm dead, I'm dead at your hands."

"No, you lied to me. Although I only have bones left, I can feel that she is still alive and she still exists."

"So what? Do you still want to appear in front of her like a ghost?"

"Do you want to stop me?" The skeleton looked at Pamela.

Pamela exuded lightly from her mouth, and a cold air squirted on the skeleton.

The skeleton found that his lower body was frozen: "You actually found a way to transform into a banshee? I didn't expect that I could transform into a banshee."

"No, I'm not a real banshee yet."

The skeleton moved, but could not move its lower body: "Do you think this can stop me? Just wait until the early morning, your strength will begin to weaken, and I will not, all you do is futile."

Pamela's face was solemn, and she looked at Laurent and Assand who were huddling in the corner: "Laurent, call your son-in-law here."
To be continued...