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As soon as he got the correct address, He Dongyuan went out to make a phone call. After less than 5 minutes, he returned to the room and said to Andy: "When these few days pass, I will take you to a place where there are people I can check it out for you."

Andy nodded ignorantly.

He Dongyuan asked again: "Apart from this black lotus in my hand, what else can you see—" He paused, and looked at Chen Chen, "What about you? Can you see it?"

"I can't see it," Chen Chen said, "This is also the strange thing about Luo Hai, he always says things that I can't see."

"Okay," He Dongyuan retracted his arms and said, "I probably understand the situation."

Leaving the two of them to rest in the room, He Dongyuan and Lin Jixuan walked downstairs side by side.It's dawn, and you can have a panoramic view of the retro-decorated hall. After a night of tossing around, this villa is still clean and tidy. The two elements of coldness and warmth are inexplicably blended in this space, which is almost perfect. Against the background, the villa looks even more eerie.

"How are the two downstairs?" Lin Jixuan asked.

"I trapped him with a purple golden bowl," He Dongyuan said, "I can't be a monster. Of these two people, the male is okay. After being possessed by a ghost, he has taken up some Yang energy. Just rest for a few days, and the female is fine." It's more troublesome." Feeling a little hungry, He Dongyuan directly took out a cigarette from his pocket and started to smoke, he lit one along the way and asked Lin Jixuan, "Would you like to try one? It's quite good."

Lin Jixuan lowered his eyes to look at the smoke. This was not the first time He Dongyuan handed him a cigarette, but it was the first time he became interested in the smoke.It's not that he became interested in cigarettes, but he became curious about the smoker. He wanted to know why this person smoked these incenses for reasons he didn't know day after day, and what it felt like to smoke.

The sudden curiosity tugged at his heart, like a hand stretched out from nowhere, pulling him into an invisible place.

After taking the cigarette, Lin Jixuan bit his plump, rosy lips on the cigarette holder, and his words became a little unclear when he spoke: "Well, excuse me."

"Oh." The man who was walking on the previous step stopped, turned around, caught Lin Jixuan with his arms around the back of his neck, and pulled him in front of him. His dark eyes were lowered, and his eyes fell on On a little spark.

The little spark was close to the peaceful cigarette, and the cigarette butt touched the cigarette butt, and the flame was ignited in an instant, and the two sparks danced in the eyes, reflecting a pair of clear and bright eyes.He Dongyuan raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "How about taking a sip? Does it taste good?"

Lin Jixuan took a puff obediently, the breath of sandalwood filled his mouth, and his nose was full of fragrant fragrance. He exhaled the smoke slowly, always feeling that the appearance of this person in front of him became hazy with the mist of sandalwood .

"When are you going to tell me?" Lin Jixuan asked suddenly.

He Dongyuan understood, and let out a long puff of smoke casually: "Speak when you want to."

It was undoubtedly a waste of time for two smart people to go around in circles, so neither of them continued this topic, and took the initiative to chat about things that hadn't been finished before.

He Dongyuan: "That woman's name is Qianqian, right? She was shocked out of her wits. If she is lucky, she can wake up, but she will become a fool. Tsk, it will probably lie down for the rest of my life. It's still too late, her soul should still be in this villa, and if you want to save her, you have to find her soul as soon as possible."

"In the mirror," Lin Jixuan said, "in the fifth mirror, the problem now is that we have checked these mirrors before, and we can't tell the number."

"What about the size?" He Dongyuan said, "I remember that the size of each mirror is different. The one in the hall is the largest, and the one in the corridor on the third floor is the smallest. They are sorted from 1 to 8, and try to find which mirror is five."

"Well," Lin Jixuan approved of He Dongyuan's conjecture, "I think so too."

With the reminder from the seventh person in the villa, the two successfully found Qianqian's soul and sent her soul back to the body.

With her soul back in place, Qianqian woke up quickly, earlier than Dumpling, whose yang energy was damaged.

She opened her eyes vacantly, held her head tremblingly, and shrunk herself into a ball: "Ah, don't kill me——I didn't do anything! I'm just curious! I won't dare again!"

"Okay." He Dongyuan flicked a cigarette in front of her, and the breath of sandalwood entered his nostrils, which made Qianqian calm down a lot.

The woman's face was pale, her long hair was messy, and after a moment of confusion in her eyes, she opened her mouth dumbly, and finally said tremblingly: "I saw a ghost... I really saw it... There is a ghost in this villa!" What did she realize, Struggling to stand up, he said, "It's terrible, I have to go now, now."

"Calm down," Lin Jixuan said in a low voice, "Maybe it's not a ghost, it's because you misread it! Holographic image, mirror image, or something else."

"No, it's a ghost!" Qianqian shouted, "I saw him come out of the door, without feet, floating in mid-air, and he touched my face, but I didn't feel any touch, but my face was cold One piece!" The horrified eyes fell on He Dongyuan's face, Qianqian was startled, hid behind the sofa, and shouted, "That man is also a ghost! They are all ghosts! Don't come near me!"

Lin Jixuan asked what was going on, and He Dongyuan explained: "The soul has just merged, probably because of some poor contact."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

After more than ten minutes, the sequelae of poor contact gradually subsided. Qianqian sat slumped on the ground and suddenly covered her eyes and began to cry. When she had cried enough, her eyes were red and swollen and she said, "I want to go back, can you take me back?" ?"

Lin Jixuan said: "The sky cleared up for a while in the morning, and then it rained again. The mountain road is difficult and dangerous."

"It's more dangerous to stay here," Qianqian said, sobbing, "I shouldn't be here, I'll give you money, can you send me down?"

No one answered her, the room fell into silence, and the thunder that had subsided for the whole night sounded again.

The microwave made a soft beeping sound, and Lin Jixuan took out the freshly heated milk: "Would you like a cup of warm milk?"

Qianqian bit her lower lip, compromisingly supported the back of the sofa and stood up. She sat on the sofa, took a sip of the milk in Lin Jixuan's hand, and said, "You should know, I'm an anchor, and I usually like Broadcast some strange things. The most dangerous thing I have ever been in contact with is following a perverted killer and accidentally broadcasting the whole process of his crime. That live broadcast brought me a lot of traffic, and the number of fans skyrocketed. Many partners and advertisers approached me to cooperate, and I began to indulge in this kind of life. However, the results of the live broadcasts were not satisfactory after several times, and the traffic dropped. At this moment, I found this villa and signed up to participate, hoping that there will be accidents Find out and get some fans back."

Speaking of which, Qianqian fumbled around for a long time but couldn't find the phone, which was worse than losing her soul.Lin Jixuan motioned her to look at the coffee table, Qianqian glanced at her mobile phone, quickly grabbed it and turned it on to check, the number of fans skyrocketed, and the number of private messages reached a level that she could not even imagine.

what happened?Can live black screen gain so many fans?

Qianqian was puzzled, so she clicked on a few private messages, all of which were: "Please contact the handsome guy who broadcast yesterday!" "When will the handsome guy show up next time!" Ghost or fake ghost?"

Qianqian: "..." Her head hurt even more.

The wall clock on the wall struck nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Jixuan said: "Go back and rest first, we will check the storage room at three o'clock in the afternoon."

At this moment, Jiaozi woke up. He sat up from the sofa and subconsciously wanted to touch his glasses, but he didn't touch them. He squinted his eyes and looked around. Finally, he finally found a suspected human face and asked, "Why?" What's going on? Why am I sore, why am I sleeping here? What about my glasses?"

"Glasses? Where are they?" He Dongyuan picked up a pair of black-rimmed glasses from under the corner of the stairs. The temple was broken, and the left lens was cracked.Dumpling took the glasses speechlessly, adjusted the angle, and returned her brain along with her eyesight.

"I wanted to pretend to be a surveillance camera last night," Jiaozi tried her best to search through the few memories left in her mind, "I wanted to see who was playing tricks, but suddenly I heard someone calling me, and I turned around and saw a child."

"Child?"

"Yes, a child floating in mid-air with a jet-black body but a very white face." Thinking of something, Jiaozi turned pale and said, "He said he wanted to play with me, but I ignored him, thinking it was just a holographic image, looking for an angle When I was there, I suddenly felt a cold breath that penetrated my whole body, and then I didn’t know anything.”

He Dongyuan dragged the end of the sound, and said "Oh—" meaningfully.

Jiaozi struggled and said, "I don't believe there are ghosts in this world."

"Then what are you doing here?" Lin Jixuan asked sarcastically, "People who really don't believe will never come to touch them. You will come to prove that you have at least [-]% belief in your heart. You want to prove that you don't."

Jiaozi's complexion changed, and the shattered lens split the world in front of him into several parts. He was not sure of the reality of this world for a while.Dumpling simply took off her glasses and stared straight into the mist, her face was full of confusion and unknown in adolescence: "I really... believe it, about three years ago, I finished my college entrance examination and played with my classmates in an Internet cafe After staying all night, you should know that the Internet cafe’s night time period is from 11:5 p.m. to 5:[-] the next day. When we came out of the Internet cafe at [-]:[-], we saw someone committing suicide. He died..." He didn’t know how to describe this Things, the pictures that had been entwined in his sleep for countless nights came one after another in an instant. Dumpling squeezed the center of his eyebrows and said, "It can be said to be very artistic. He stood in the morning light, wiped his neck with a knife, and the blood spilled In the cool mist. We were stunned at the scene for a moment, until the next moment, I saw a man wearing a mask with a golden pattern come out, and took it out of his body—soul? Ha, I I still don’t know how to describe that thing, it’s completely beyond my cognition.”

When Jiaozi said this, Lin Jixuan noticed that Qianqian had been thinking about something, he glanced at Qianqian, Qianqian noticed Lin Jixuan's gaze, recovered from his contemplation, raised his head and smiled at him.

Qianqian put on a lot of makeup, revealing the purest facial features: "I seem to have seen that man with the golden pattern mask..."

So far, all six people in the villa have been in contact with Buddha Road.