Chapter 957 Evil Spirit

"Brother Hua, why aren't you in a hurry?" Zhang Dabiao blinked and looked at Brother Hua and asked.

Yang Hua turned around and smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely find that place later!"

Zhang Dabiao was stunned and said: "Brother Hua, what do you mean?"

"You'll know later!" Yang Hua laughed and walked towards the front.

Of course, Zhang Dabiao and Ali behind him didn't understand what Brother Hua was thinking, but looking at him with a confident look, he seemed to really know the location of the haunted house in Bangkok.

As they walked, I saw a 24-hour small supermarket in front of me.

Yang Hua looked ahead and said, "It seems we will know soon how the Bangkok Haunted Mansion got away!" He walked forward as he spoke.

Zhang Dabiao and Ali both looked at Brother Hua in confusion and followed closely.

But there was an old man in the 24-hour small supermarket who was over fifty years old with gray hair. Although the door of the supermarket was still open, he was already drowsy.

After Yang Hua and the others walked in.

"Old man!" Yang Hua shouted politely to the old man who was about to fall asleep.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised his somewhat fluffy eyes to look at the person who came in. He not only said, "Uh, sorry, I'm sleepy!"

"What do you need?" The old man said while rubbing his eyes and looking at Yang Hua and the others with a smile.

"Bring me a pack of cigarettes!" Yang Hua casually pointed at the flue on the counter and said.

Zhang Dabiao and Ali behind him looked at Brother Hua in front of them in confusion.

But they said that the old man took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Yang Hua. Yang Hua took it, took out the money from his pocket and put it on top.

"Old man, can I ask you something?" Yang Hua took out a cigarette and lit it.

After the old man received the money, he said, "Okay!"

"I would like to ask, is there a place in Bangkok that is particularly scary? People say there are ghosts there all the time!" Yang Hua blinked and asked.

After he asked, the old man was stunned.

He blinked and said, "Aren't you locals?"

"Yes! We are here for a trip! We just want to see the place known as the Haunted House in Bangkok, so we can't help but be curious and want to see it!" Yang Hua said with a smile.

"You can't go there!" the old man in the supermarket suddenly said with a change of expression.

"Why?" Yang Hua asked in confusion.

The old man said with a hint of timidity in his eyes: "You are from out of town, so you may not know it yet, but do you know that that old mansion is haunted?"

"Haunted?" Yang Hua frowned slightly.

"Yes! Let me tell you, it's really haunted there. Some people were haunted to death in the past!" What the old man said didn't sound like a joke at all.

Yang Hua laughed and said, "Old man, do you know how to get there?"

"You want to go?" the old man said, blinking at Yang Huadao with disbelieving eyes.

Yang Hua smiled and nodded.

"No, no, absolutely not! Young people, let me tell you the truth, you really can't go. That place is very evil. You are not from here and you don't know these things. I advise you not to go!" Just listen!

The old man kindly advised them to talk.

Yang Hua smiled and said: "I'll tell you the truth, we are here just to uncover the mystery of the haunted house in Bangkok!" Yang Hua wrote.

The old man in the supermarket looked at Yang Hua and the others and said, "Who are you?"

Yang Hua frowned but didn't say anything yet.

Just listen to Zhang Dabiao grinning from behind and say: "Reporters, we are reporters!"

"Reporter?" The old man looked at Zhang Dabiao doubtfully and said.

Yang Hua also frowned slightly. Not only did he secretly scold Zhang Dabiao for being a fool and talking nonsense, but he could not take it back after he had already said it, so he quickly said: "Yes, old man, we are here specifically to do this for that person."

I took some photos inside Bangkok’s Haunted House! That’s why I came over to ask.”

The old man in the supermarket blinked his eyes and looked at Yang Hua and the others, wondering in his heart that these people didn't look like reporters!

"Are you really reporters?" the old man asked again.

Yang Hua smiled and said, "Of course it's true! Because I couldn't find the way to the haunted house in Bangkok just now on the roadside, so I came to disturb the old man and ask for directions. Our car was parked behind it.

." Yang Hua pretended to say.

The old man thought for a while, looked at them all, and finally said: "Are you really going to that haunted house in Bangkok?"

"Yes! I have to go!" Yang Huadao said.

"Anyway, I've warned you in advance. If something happens, I won't be responsible!" the old man said.

Yang Hua and the brothers behind him not only laughed: "Old man, don't worry! If anything happens, it will definitely not be your fault. Besides, we are only going here to take some photos, and we are not going in at all.

We just need that Bangkok haunted house to be there!"

After Yang Hua said this, the old man finally believed it.

Tao said: "Since you want to go, then I will tell you!"

As the old man spoke, he pointed to the place ahead with his skinny finger and said: "You go along this road, and then when you reach the second traffic light, turn right. After turning, you will enter an alley.

There is only a single large mansion at the end of that alley, and the old one is the haunted house in Bangkok! Do you remember what I said?"

As the old man finished speaking, Yang Hua and the others nodded quickly.

"Thank you, old man!" they said.

The old man waved his hands and said, "As I said, young man, listen to me. It's best not to go to that place. The people around that place have already moved away. There are very few people wandering around that street at night."

, you’d better be careful!”

After the old man finished speaking, Yang Hua and his brothers all nodded.

Then he said: "Thank you anyway, old man, let's go!"

After Yang Hua and the others thanked the old man, they walked out of the small supermarket.

"Brother Hua, the old man said that there are ghosts there? Do you think there are real ones or fake ones?" Zhang Dabiao asked with a big grin on his face.

Yang Hua rolled his eyes at him and said, "What the hell! Evil spirit! I guess it must be someone from the Poison Clan who is hiding there in order to hide their identity."

"Well, I guess it's true!"
Chapter completed!