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When Lin Jixuan knocked on the door, the sound that resembled laughter or crying sounded again—it came from the first floor. He jumped over the banister of the stairs and looked directly at the hall on the first floor.

The whole villa fell into dead silence again, and the orange wall lamps illuminated the corners, like a huge tomb, enshrining unknown people with magnificent and luxurious decorations.

He Dongyuan didn't respond to him, Lin Jixuan went to knock on the door of Andy and Chen Chen's room next door, but still no one responded.

He was puzzled and turned to go downstairs.

No matter how softly the footsteps were played, the slight sound of hitting the ground could still be heard, binding all of Lin Jixuan's senses like a cage.He had never experienced this feeling before, as if someone pinched his throat, extracted his five senses, controlled his emotions, and all the voices in his heart were amplified infinitely.

If this is the means used by the owner of this villa to increase the experience, it is really too successful.

He made a psychological construction for himself, and walked down the stairs one by one. The stairs in this villa are circular with a sense of artistic design, with a sharp turn at the end and a large arc. A small blind spot of vision.Lin Jixuan shined on the blind spot with the flashlight of his mobile phone, and saw a small shadow cast on the ground.

He paused, and heard continuous laughter coming from the direction of the shadow, he opened a little distance, and walked slowly, only then did he see a person in the corner, squatting on the ground with his back to Lin Jixuan. something.

There seemed to be something spread out on the ground. The light was too dim for him to see clearly for a while, so he moved a little closer. When the man heard the movement, he turned his head, revealing a pale face, his eyeballs were turned up completely, and he could hardly see. Lin Jixuan's black pupils can be recognized by Lin Jixuan at a glance just by this frightening appearance——

This is dumpling.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that Jiaozi was holding a chess piece between his fingers, and then he used the faint light to confirm that it was a chessboard spread out on the ground. On the chessboard, the matching King is missing.

Lin Jixuan glanced at Jiaozi's hand, and saw clearly that the chess piece in his hand was King.

"Do you want to come to play?" Jiaozi suddenly made a sound, his voice was hoarse and low, and repeated, "Do you want to come to play?"

Lin Jixuan frowned, but didn't respond, Jiaozi asked, "What's your name?"

He still didn't speak, but Jiaozi suddenly threw the chess piece in his hand and stood up from the ground, staring at Lin Jixuan with blank eyes: "What's your name?!"

can not say.

There is a kind of possessing ghost who doesn't have much ability on his own, but as long as he knows the name of the other party, he can manipulate the other party's body at will. There is a saying in Japanese Onmyoji that the name is the most basic and simple spell, which is the same reason.

Just as Lin Jixuan wanted to prevaricate him by answering with a random name, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "What's your name?"

"I asked you first!" Jiaozi said angrily, like a naughty boy.

"When you ask someone else's name, tell your own first."

"I..." Jiaozi stared at him, opened her mouth, and finally said angrily, "My name is DouDou! Now you can tell me your name!"

"Well," Lin Jixuan responded, "My name is Mu Mu."

"Wood, what a silly name."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

"Wood," asked Jiaozi, "can you play with this? Let's play together."

Lin Jixuan nodded and said, "I know a little bit."

"Then let's play, I'll give you the white King." He stuffed the chess pieces into Lin Jixuan's arms, jumped and sat on the other side of the chessboard and squatted down, and put all the chess pieces that were full of the chessboard back into place one by one. The most original look of the chessboard.

He squatted opposite her, glanced at the "person" who was eager to try, the whites of his upturned eyes were unobstructed, and the corners of his eyes were hanging, picking out a cheerful arc, his mouth was wide open, and the corners of his lips were stretched out. Limit——This look is really scary, but he thinks that this look of dumpling is much more pleasing than what he usually sees.

He should be possessed by something, and that thing is the seventh person hidden in the villa without accident.

This is his territory, Lin Jixuan doesn't plan to act rashly, if this ghost doesn't show a strong aggressiveness towards him, then he won't do anything to him, he only came here for one purpose, to find out what's going on in the villa What is the origin of the "seventh man".

"You are the white side, you play first." Dumpling said.

Lin Jixuan nodded, and played a random move of chess. Although he knew the rules of chess, he only knew the rules and didn't know the specific routines or moves.

She clapped her hands very happily, and said with a smile: "You lost! I won! You are so stupid! I am so smart!"

Lin Jixuan: "..."

He is like a child ignorant of the world, with a pure and happy smile, he scrambles up the chessboard and hands it to Lin Jixuan's black king: "This time you will be the black side, I will go first. Don't worry, you Stupid, I'll let you."

So, brats are the most annoying.

Lin Jixuan gritted his teeth, reluctantly resisted the urge to slap the opponent's head, took the black stone and placed it on the chessboard. This round was no surprise, he was beaten by "Jiaozi" and he was defeated. She giggled, and her voice fell in the empty villa, one after another, like a cat meowing.

At this moment, the bell hanging on the wall suddenly rang, she hurriedly dropped all the chess pieces in her hand, stood up, looked at Lin Jixuan and said, "I will come to play with you tomorrow!"

Lin Jixuan said, "Hey, Doudou, where do you live? What if I want to find you?"

"I live in the sky," said "Jiaozi", "my sister said that people after death live there." He pointed to the mirror in the hall and said, "Little brother, you are very kind, let me give you a hint , there is a person lying outside the basement door, and her lost soul is inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, his facial features stiffened for a moment, and then his expression gradually relaxed.The ghost possessed in Jiaozi's body left quietly.

Lin Jixuan didn't even see where he disappeared from. In just a short moment, Dumpling returned to normal.Too much physical exhaustion, Jiaozi fell into a coma, like a pool of rotten meat, with no strength left in her bones.Because his body was controlled by a ghost, the corners of his mouth were cleft with blood, and his Yintang was still covered with a layer of dark gray mist, making him look rather miserable.

Lin Jixuan casually grabbed the blanket that was on the sofa and threw it on Jiaozi, then turned and went to the basement.

The stairs leading to the basement are even more terrifying at night. This staircase is an iron staircase without handrails, and it goes down against the wall level.One side of the wall is pasted with Chinese-style wallpaper, and the wall lamp embedded on the wall is designed to imitate palace lamps, shining with ethereal light, reflecting the road leading to the basement.

Lin Jixuan walked to the end, and saw a fainted person at the door of the storage room. The light from the mobile phone shone on it, and it shone white. It was Qianqian who had never seen him face to face.

She left her mobile phone not far away, Lin Jixuan picked it up, and it was densely covered with bullet screens——

"Fuck, someone is finally there!"

"Is the host okay?!"

"Wait—a replacement?!"

"very handsome!!!"

"I want all the contact information of this man in 5 minutes!"

"Isn't it a woman? How did it become a man?!"

"Return my hostess! Return my hostess!!!"

He frowned, and when he realized that the phone was broadcasting live, he quickly turned the phone upside down and turned it off.

Brain is sick!

Lin Jixuan looked at Qianqian again, and felt that this girl really had an idea. She came to live broadcast in such a haunted place. Is she really not afraid of death or is she bold?Or maybe... ulterior motives?

Qianqian was unconscious, short of breath, remembering what the kid said just now, Qianqian's soul ran into the mirror.He thought about the cause and effect for a while, and probably came up with a simple idea.

What they saw in the mirror was probably not the so-called seventh person, but the lost soul of Qianqian.She desperately ran around the basement to engage in her great live broadcast business, but she didn't expect to actually run into a ghost. She was so frightened that she lost her soul, and her body was thrown here.

At this moment, there was a slight sound in the storage room, and there was a faint sound of music inside through a security door.

"One two three, climb up the hill,

Four five six, somersaults,

Seven or eight, beat the ball,

Open two hands, ten fingers. "

There is no accompaniment, only the singing melody. It is hard to tell whether it is a boy or a girl just from the voice, but it can only be heard that it is a nursery rhyme.Lin Jixuan heard it when he was a child. When the old man first taught him numbers, he sang out of tune with that broken gong voice, which became the most ingrained nightmare of his entire childhood.

So, when he heard this song for the first time, Lin Jixuan shivered reflexively, and the more he listened to it, the more panicked he became, but gradually, he seemed to hear something from the singing.

Now I don’t know how many times it is repeating, but there is a number missing in the song. Whether you have heard this song before or haven’t heard it, you have been brainwashed by this song over and over again. Physiological boredom will cause people to lose concentration on this song, and at this time, those missing parts will be naturally filled in by the residual memory of the brain.

He listened to the song twice carefully, holding his breath, and there was a number in it that was dragged by the end of the child's voice——

five.

"You're so smart!" The moment he wanted to understand, a child's voice sounded in the room, and he laughed happily in the storage room, "I'll come to play with you tomorrow!"

The sound stopped abruptly, Lin Jixuan held his finger on the key to open the storage room door, he glanced at the notice posted on the door, hesitated for a moment, still couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and wanted to open the door to see what was inside. What a mystery.

But he saw that there was an iron wire inserted into the keyhole. It was obvious that someone had tried to open the lock with an iron wire before, and this person was most likely Qianqian.

What happened to her after unlocking it?Was it because of unlocking that she was suddenly attacked and lost her soul?The things behind this door are not malicious at present, if he opens the door, will he lose his trust in himself?

When Lin Jixuan was caught in a tangled and complicated ideological war, the old mobile phone rang suddenly, and the dark screen glowed with a faint white light, with a line written on it: [Reminder] Please abide by the rules of the game.

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Fine.

Lin Jixuan understood, put the key in his pocket, picked up Qianqian who was lying on the ground, carried her on his back and climbed back to the room, and threw her and the unconscious dumpling on the left and right sides. on a couch.

He sat on the rocking chair beside him, took a sip of water, and glanced at the two of them, really worried.

But what's even more disturbing is-

In the middle of the night, where did the dead bald donkey go!