Chapter 355 - They Fell Before I Did Anything (1/2)

Translator: Lonelytree  Editor: Millman97

“Believe me, they are both ghosts. Don’t go over there!” Bai Qiulin moved one step forward. “Come with me before it’s too late!”

“Sister Mao, you have to think this through! He was around when the accidents happened to Zhang Lan and Huang Xing!” Mr. Zhou’s face was covered with fear. “Quickly come to us!”

Sister Mao was tormented by the opposing voices coming from both sides! This was more than just simple fear. Terror had seeped into her bones—just the thought of it sent chills up her spine. “Heaven on one side and hell on the other, one wrong step and everything’s over.”

She gritted his teeth and finally came to her decision. Perhaps because Mr. Zhou had said more words and was the friendlier party before all hell broke loose, Sister Mao chose to nudge toward Mr. Zhou and Duan Yue.

“You will regret this.” Bai Qiulin moved backward like he was ready to run. Seeing how determined Bai Qiulin was to leave, Sister Mao’s heart started to shake again. “If he wants to harm me, he wouldn’t leave like this. Am I really making the wrong choice?”

Sister Mao looked at Mr. Zhou and his wife, and she suddenly remembered that both Bai Qiulin and Mr. Zhou were there when accidents happened to Huang Xing and Xiao Lan, but when Ma Tian was caught, only Mr. Zhou and his wife were with him!

“I know the truth already!” Sister Mao was covered with cold sweat; it felt like she had just taken a jaunt around the gate of hell.

“Wait a minute!” Sister Mao ran to Bai Qiulin. “I’m going with you!”

“Now you choose to believe me?” Bai Qiulin did not turn around, and his voice was cold.

“I’ve always believed you!” Sister Mao tried to argue to regain Bai Qiulin’s confidence.

Bai Qiulin slowed down but still did not turn around. “Aren’t you afraid that I’m a crazy murderer?”

“Now is not the time for that; they’ll catch up soon!” Sister Mao had tears in her eyes. “I really believe you. Please, take me to the exit. Earlier I must have been possessed by the ghosts—that’s the only reason I hesitated.”

“Possessed by the ghosts?” Bai Qiulin stopped. Sister Mao finally caught up to him, and he slowly turned around. His neck snapped, mouth and nose bleeding, Bai Qiulin had a twisted smile on his face. “Are you talking about a ghost like myself?”

Sister Mao forced out a scream from her sore throat. She had lost her soul, and her body turned to run toward Mr. Zhou. “Save me! Save me!”

Sister Mao rushed toward Mr. Zhou and Duan Yue, her mind completely blank.

“I told you he’s a ghost, but you refused to listen. Come with us!’ Mr. Zhou and Duan Yue led Sister Mao into an alley. They ran for a while before Sister Mao saw the end of the road—it was a wall!

“Wait, is this a dead end‽” She turned to look at Mr. Zhou and Duan Yue beside her, and she lost the ability to speak.

“Of course, where else would dead people lead you but a dead end?” Mr. Zhou’s black shirt started to leak with blood, forming floral patterns. Duan Yue was even scarier; her body split into blocks like she could shatter at any moment. “I only said Bai Qiulin was a ghost, but have I said that we aren’t?”

Her eyes rolled backward, and Sister Mao felt it was a nice thing to faint.

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Inspecting the make-up on his face, Chen Ge, who was waiting at the entrance of Coffin Village, finally entered the scenario. “It’s time to add some pressure now that twenty minutes have passed.”