The man in the shirt glared at her, and said angrily: "You are a coward who can live to this day, and I don't know how many people you have killed by you."

The girl in the beret frowned, but finally endured it without saying anything.

"Hey, no one."

The hedgehog head looked around, "Who opened the door?"

It was a casual sentence, but it seemed to have ignited a certain point, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Everyone looked at each other, almost everyone's face was filled with horror.

"Hey, man, didn't you see anyone when you came in?"

The man in the shirt was slapped on the shoulder. He was about to get angry when he smelled a scent of roses on the tip of his nose.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful and enchanting woman.

The anger of the man in the shirt subsided halfway, and his restless eyes swept across him from top to bottom.

There was a touch of ridicule in the woman's eyes, and you don't need to guess what kind of dirty picture he was in his mind.

She is used to this look, although it is disgusting, she can make good use of it when necessary.

The woman curled up her long curly hair, deliberately lowered her voice, making her voice bewitching, "Did you not find anything?"

The man in the shirt swallowed unconsciously.

"No." He shook his head, his expression revealing nervousness, "I didn't see anyone when I came in."

The woman frowned slightly, and a strand of hair slipped from her shoulders. Although the candlelight was dark, it couldn't hide her beauty. Even frowning seemed to be a shy and timid seduce.

The man in the shirt stretched out his hand unconsciously, and a faint smile flicked in his ear.

He shuddered suddenly, then recovered, "You... just laughed?"

The woman raised her eyebrows: "No."

The man in the shirt is puzzled. Did he hear him wrong?

"It's worthy of a small town a thousand years ago, except for antique vases, it's yellowed calligraphy and painting."

The girl in the beret bends down slightly and looks at a plum tree carved from white jade with her eyes wide open.

The red cinnabar is dotted around Huaxin, which looks unique.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch, "Be careful."

The wrist was grabbed, and the girl raised her eyes as a man with warm brows.

The man said: "The things here can only be seen, not touched."

"Why?" the girl asked subconsciously.

A hint of doubt flashed in the man's eyes, and then he smiled: "Have you never encountered an accident before? Some things cannot be touched, which will trigger dangerous organs."

The girl immediately retracted her hand and bowed her head to thank you, "Thank you, I will pay attention to it later."

After finishing, she added another sentence, "Actually, I don't touch it casually, but the plum blossoms are very attractive, especially the cinnabar."

"Although it has been thousands of years, the cinnabar has not faded at all."

The man looked sideways, smiled and said, "Is it more appropriate to use bright red like blood?"

"Yes, it's red like blood."

Suddenly, her face changed slightly, and the sound of raindrops hitting the ground kept ringing in her ears.

In the eerie room with no one, there are plum blossom jade carvings that are as red as blood...

The girl's voice trembled, "Well, this can't be stained with real blood, right?"

The man looked at Mei Hua's eyes slightly deep, for a long while, and said: "It is estimated that only the owner of the house knows."

When the strong wind blows, the wooden door slams loudly.

The players were startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the door, the rain and fog outside were hazy.

The cold wind drilled into the skin like sharp thorns.

The players tightened their coats, but they didn't feel the warmth at all.

"Let's go up and take a look." The hedgehog-head boy said, standing at the top of the stairs.

A group of people walked up the wooden stairs. The wooden board made a loud noise. Fortunately, there were so many people that they could embolden each other.

They had just walked to the corner when a cough came from upstairs.

"Who is it? Why do you come here in the middle of the night?" It was the voice of a young woman.

Everyone stopped abruptly.

I heard the woman raise her voice again and shout: "Mother-in-law, are you in the house? Did you open the door? How many times have you said that, don't open the door in the middle of the night, why don't you listen."

The players glanced at each other, and the hedgehog said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, everyone sounds like a normal person."

The beret girl pursed her lips, but finally did not speak.

She actually wanted to say that some ghosts are indeed indistinguishable from ordinary people before they are in their original form...

"Go, go up and take a look."

They continued up the stairs, not hurriedly or slowly.

There are also three lampholders standing in the corridor on the second floor. Fortunately, everyone is accustomed to the existence of lampholders, so they are not scared.

Doors and windows are closed tightly in both rooms.

The players quietly put their ears on the door and listened for a while, and then shook their heads at the crowd.

"Knock on the door."

Someone suggested.

Everyone looked at each other, no one took the initiative.

The man in the shirt sneered, "Don't let me first this time."

The Hedgehog Head boy suggested, "Should we learn a TV series, poke the window paper with our fingers, and watch it secretly."

"I'll come first." The young man's finger was dripping with saliva, and he carefully pierced the window paper.

He bent down and slowly moved his eyes over...

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"Nangong, it seems that the rain will not stop for a while."

At this time, the three of Nangongnan were sitting in a teahouse.

The design of this tea house is very special. It enters the first floor from the inside and the second floor from the outside with a wooden ladder.

The windows on the second floor are large and round, with a wide view. You can clearly see the scenery outside when you sit on a table and chairs.

He Yu said: "No hurry, let's discuss how to lead to ghosting first."

He Yu is the male player who left with Nangongnan.

A pair of romantic eyes in this life, with a pair of black fingerless gloves on his hands.

Nangongnan said, "Well, no hurry."

She looked at the rain curtain outside and looked at the town carefully.

After listening to the Judge's introduction to the town, the players agreed that the people in the town can no longer be called humans.

But looking at the external appearance of the town, it doesn't look like it has been through a thousand years.

The judge said that the people in the town repeat the same life every day.

Can it be said that the time in the town is forbidden, so even after a thousand years, the place is still clean and tidy.

"Nangong, what are you thinking?"

Nangongnan returned to his senses and found that the two people on the opposite side were looking at her.

She said: "I'm thinking about what is a ghost? Is it a dead person or a spirit."

He Yu folded his hands on his chin and said, "Although everyone agrees that it is a dead soul or something, the possibility of a spirit is not small."

He looked at the two girls and continued, "I once saw an illustration in a book. The person in the illustration is the main cause. One shadow is himself, and the other is a mouse."

Qian Xia frowned slightly, and asked, "Then what kind of ghost do you think the ghosts in the town belong to?"

He Yu laughed: "I think ghosts are more likely than ghosts."

"why?"