“Cooperation?”
Huang Qing hesitated but still nodded. As long as she could catch the last ghost, she was willing to cooperate.
Since Huang Qing had nodded, Qin Hui walked to her side with a gentle smile.
Before Huang Qing could ask how to cooperate, Qin Hui leaned in and kissed her red lips.
At this moment, Huang Qing's mind went blank. She even forgot to resist.
Qin Hui hadn't expected Huang Qing to be so cooperative.
According to previous information, a young couple had come to the haunted building for a tryst in the middle of the night. This proved that such actions would attract the attention of ghosts.
Instead of finding them himself, it was better to let them come to him.
Moreover, Qin Hui wasn't taking advantage of Huang Qing. She had said she was willing to cooperate.
After the two kissed for about a minute, Huang Qing's mind finally caught up.
Ashamed, she was about to punch Qin Hui away, but Qin Hui's strong hands held her tightly, leaving her no room to resist.
Huang Qing stared with wide eyes, her eyes filled with angry flames.
Although Huang Qing had some feelings for Qin Hui, after all, Qin Hui had saved her life several times.
But even if they liked each other, there should be a process for physical contact. It wasn't Huang Qing's style to let Qin Hui take advantage of her so casually.
Just as Huang Qing was about to draw her gun, she froze.
A dark mass floated towards her from mid-air. If one looked closely, it resembled a ghostly face.
Terrifying, sinister, and ugly.
If she hadn't been controlled by Qin Hui, Huang Qing would have screamed, "There's a ghost!"
"Tsk tsk, truly a plump nutrient."
The black cloud floating in mid-air let out a sinister laugh and charged directly at Qin Hui.
However, as the sinister ghost charged halfway, Qin Hui unleashed a punch filled with true qi.
Screech!
The ghost in mid-air exploded, scattering into pieces.
"Has some substance."
Qin Hui sneered, feeling a little excited.
Clearly, this trip was not in vain.
"Qin Hui, what do we do now?"
Huang Qing no longer cared about Qin Hui taking advantage of her. Her courage had grown.
Since the ghost could be shattered by Qin Hui, what was there to be afraid of? They should be the ones fearing them.
Qin Hui didn't answer. He squatted down and sniffed the corrosive smell in the air.
"Stay close to me."
After speaking, Qin Hui rushed towards the adjacent corridor.
The two quickly reached the corridor. When they looked down, they found that the stairs were endless.
What were originally a three-story staircase now had hundreds or thousands of steps, as if they would never reach the bottom.
"We, we can't get out?"
Huang Qing's face was filled with shock. Her previous confidence had vanished.
"Putting on a show."
Qin Hui punched the stairs directly. Then, something strange happened. Qin Hui's fist passed through the stairs, missing its target as if everything was an illusion.
"Qin Hui, I, let's go back. It's too dangerous here."
As Huang Qing said this, she hugged Qin Hui from behind, her expression incredibly gentle.
Slap!
Qin Hui slapped Huang Qing across the face.
"Waa!"
Huang Qing's face stung, and two large tears welled up in her eyes.
"Does it hurt?"
"Yes."
"It really hurts!"
Huang Qing added.
"It should hurt. You saw an illusion just now, it seems the opponent is quite strong."
Qin Hui's expression became serious.
"Ah, what should we do?"
Huang Qing asked timidly.
Since entering the haunted building, Huang Qing had become like a thousand whys, as she had little contact with ghosts and spirits.
"Let's check the elevator."
Qin Hui didn't waste any more words and walked towards the elevator.
Initially, Qin Hui didn't want to take the elevator, fearing it wouldn't start and they would be trapped in a small room. But now, the only way to break free seemed to be within it.
Meanwhile, in the basement of the haunted building, an old man wearing a ghost mask frowned.
Lying neatly beside the Ghost Face Man were three people: Leng Mu and the others who had entered the haunted building earlier.
As for the fourth person, he had been killed by the Ghost Face Man. It couldn't be helped, as that person's will was weak and he had been deluded by a ghost.
"Interesting. I didn't want to provoke you, but you came to my doorstep."
The Ghost Face Man looked excited.
If he could refine the flesh and blood of Qin Hui and the others, his cultivation would increase significantly. This was a great boon for them, the cultivators of the evil path.
Ordinary people were easy to kill, but the human skin they obtained had little value. Warriors were different; perhaps something novel could be refined.
Inside the elevator, both of them stared with wide eyes, looking at each other.
Initially, the elevator door could still be opened. However, after they entered, it couldn't start and couldn't be opened.
Qin Hui had tried to smash the elevator with his fist, but it had no effect.
It wasn't that the elevator was sturdy, but Qin Hui's punch seemed to hit cotton, a feeling of powerlessness pervading him.
After staring at each other for a while, Huang Qing felt dizzy and soon fell asleep.
Just as Qin Hui was about to shake her awake, a wave of inexplicable drowsiness washed over him halfway through his action.
Soon after, Qin Hui also fell asleep soundly.
As soon as both of them fell asleep, the elevator seemed to come back to life and began to descend.
Bang.
Half a minute later, the Ghost Face Man opened the elevator door.
"It seems the迷魂香 (Míhún xiāng - Soul-Confusing Incense) is most effective on warriors."
The Ghost Face Man said with some pride, especially when he saw Huang Qing, the corner of his ghost mask curled upwards.
He had encountered many beautiful women during this time, but none as heroic as Huang Qing.
A few minutes later, the Ghost Face Man threw Qin Hui and Huang Qing next to Leng Mu and the others. This way, everyone was present.
"I need a servant, and I choose you. You look pleasing to the eye during the day and can warm my bed at night."
The Ghost Face Man directly lifted Huang Qing and walked towards another room. As he reached the doorway, he slammed the door shut.
The entire room was plunged into darkness.
"Hoo."
The Ghost Face Man threw Huang Qing onto a large bed, his eyes filled with wicked thoughts.
"Tsk tsk, what a fine specimen."
The Ghost Face Man stroked his chin and lunged towards Huang Qing.
Bang!
A gunshot interrupted the Ghost Face Man's unrealistic thoughts.
If he hadn't dodged in time, his head might have been blown open.
Of course, what shocked him the most was that Huang Qing wasn't unconscious. It was all an act.
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The Ghost Face Man immediately realized something was wrong.
But just as the Ghost Face Man was about to escape, a sinister figure appeared behind him.
"Ghost!"
The Ghost Face Man was startled!