The handsome man in the entertainment industry

As if he was afraid of stepping on something, he brushed it away and stepped on the expensive leather directly.

"Then, what the hell are those!!?"

Mrs. Cheng was taken aback by her brother's reaction, and hurriedly asked, but what she got was "a lot" or "full of the room" screams of horror. The preface didn't match the postscript, and it was more annoying to explain than not to explain. Terrified.

"Ma'am, why don't you take a look for yourself?"

Xiao Xiao bent her eyes and smiled sincerely at Young Mistress Cheng.

Although everyone was shocked and frightened, the rest of them couldn't resist their curiosity in the end. Mrs. Cheng, Yue Jiahong and Hong Shuangfa all wiped their eyes with tears, and then looked around the room.

In their eyes, the whole house has completely changed.

Countless black shadows piled up in every nook and cranny in the room.

Some still maintain a human shape, while some are completely like lumps of charred cinders. They are constantly wriggling, pushing, pouring out from the bottom of sofas and tables, or hanging down from high places such as roof beams and cabinet tops. There are piles of strings, the number is too large to count.

Xiao Xiao smiled and looked at the young lady of the Cheng family who was screaming in horror and avoiding the shadow under her feet, "Do you dare to continue living in this house?"

"me……"

At this moment, the young lady of the Cheng family's face had lost all blood, turning as white as a piece of paper.

Indeed, after seeing the dark shadows in front of her eyes, even if the house gave her a hundred courage, she would definitely not have the courage to sleep even one more night.

But... the Cheng family mansion is worth more than a billion Hong Kong dollars. Not to mention that three consecutive murders have not been solved, and the issue of inheritance is still arguing. She is not qualified to decide what to do with this mansion on her own. After several lives, and all of them are haunted houses with "tragic deaths", which rich man is willing to be taken advantage of by this takeover?

If she dared not live in it and could not sell it, then to her, that would be a real loss, and the loss would definitely be far greater than the "1000 million" that the smiling master in front of her offered...

"You...can you really help us deal with this, these?"

Young Mistress Cheng gritted her teeth and asked with a livid face.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Xiao squeezed out a lazy laugh, "I said just now that this matter is very difficult, but I didn't exaggerate at all."

Just when Mrs. Cheng was still struggling to refute, probably because the gaps on the chandelier were too crowded, a black shadow suddenly fell from above and landed on the coffee table between the two of them. It spread out like a puddle of asphalt slime, and then flowed down the edge of the table, rubbing Madam Cheng's thighs in black stockings and slipping under the table.

"Okay! 1000 million is 1000 million!!"

Young Madam Cheng immediately screamed loudly, "Help me get rid of them, I can give you 1000 million right now!!"

Chapter 76, Eight, Ghost Letters 19

Because of the young master's murder, the Cheng family's mansion was almost turned upside down by the police from the beginning to the end. In addition, Mrs. Cheng dismissed many servants and workers in grief and anger. No one who is eligible to live here Dare to continue to live in the house, the house has actually been vacant for more than half a month, and only two security guards are hired to guard it every day, so that those paparazzi or supernatural event lovers who are too curious are not allowed to break in at will.

Ruan Mudeng accompanied Xiao Xiao at this time, and when he was "wandering" around the mansion again, he saw the untrimmed and messy grass in the yard, and the withered, yellow and wilting flowers and trees that no one took care of, and couldn't help shaking slightly. shook his head.

Different from the neat and luxurious one I saw last time, this house is like the "Cheng Dagui" group that has suddenly encountered multiple changes, and it has long been unable to support the top-notch mansion style of the past.

"Hey……"

As the introducer, Yue Jiahong, together with Hong Shuangfa, stayed behind Master Xiao and his disciples conscientiously, like two tails. He obviously felt very emotional about the depression, "It used to be so beautiful, but now It's going to be a lot of twists and turns!"

It was just past ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining brightly in the yard, which was the time of day when the yang energy was strong. Naturally, it was impossible for any ghosts and resentful spirits to be active under such a bright sun.So Xiao Xiao turned her head to look at her lover: "Ah Ruan, what is the route of the 'those things' you saw earlier?"

Ruan Mudeng nodded, and led Xiao Xiao and the two people behind him towards the house from the gate.

Young Mistress Cheng and her elder brother, who was still in shock, stood at the door of the house, stretching their heads nervously watching their every move, neither daring to follow nor leaving.

"Well, that's really weird."

Xiao Xiao gently pinched her chin with two fingers, and muttered to herself, "Those guys who have no thinking and only a mouthful of resentment, how exactly did they bypass the fountain and the copper coin path in the yard and enter the main house?" No, more importantly, they should not enter this yard at all in common sense..."

Ruan Mudeng stood close and had good ears. He heard his master's whisper clearly, and felt the same way, "That's what I can't figure out."

"So, there is only one possibility for this to happen, and that is, there is something 'something' guiding them..."

In order to find this "signpost", everyone had to wait until dark.

Although the mana effect of Niu Tear has expired long ago, as long as they saw the black shadows in the room, no one had the courage to stay in the room anymore, so the few of them went to a nearby high-end hotel club to kill time , ate another unappetizing dinner, and did not return to the Cheng family mansion until the sun was about to set, waiting anxiously for the "cracking method" promised by Xiao Xiao at night.

Xiao Xiao pulled many thin red silk threads on the route of the ghost pointed out by Ruan Mudeng, and each thread was tied with a number of brass bells about the size of the fingernail, which criss-crossed and connected the entire main road. A wide "net" has been formed. In his words, they are equivalent to "longitude" and "weft", which are used for positioning.

The sun gradually sank below the horizon, and the street lamps in the yard were replaced with dim yellow with lower wattage in advance. Coupled with the psychological effects of several people, I always felt that the whole garden looked gloomy, with a kind of chilling and weird breath.

"Ah, sure enough, they came in."

Holding a big mug in her hand, Xiao Xiao sat on the steps of the main entrance with her legs crossed, sipping hot milk tea leisurely.

"What, what's coming?"

Young Mistress Cheng stood three steps behind him and asked tremblingly.

"I still have a bottle of cow's tears, I can show you the scene."

Xiao Xiao turned around with a smile, "Extra service, including 10 yuan, do you want it?"

"No no no no no need!"

Young Madam Cheng shook her delicate curly hair like a poodle - she was more careful about her life than the curiosity that could kill a cat, for fear that she would be fooled into seeing something beyond her cognitive capacity, It gave me a myocardial infarction.

And Ruan Mudeng next to him opened his eyes when he heard Xiao Xiao's first sentence, and he saw two groups of gray-black shadows, one large and one small, barely maintaining his head, body and limbs. In the shape of a human, he staggered through the tightly closed gate of the coiled iron fence, walked up the main road step by step, and came towards them.

However, after walking about one meter, they encountered the first red line in front of them.

The "net" made of red silk in the yard is only about three centimeters from the ground. The silk thread is very thin, and its toughness is not much stronger than the soft hair of young girls. It can be broken with a light pull. If you are careless Ordinary people passing by would probably not even notice that there is such a thing under their feet, and just step over the line, or simply accidentally tore it off.

But before the two groups of shadows touched the red silk thread, they stopped suddenly.

The few small bells on the first silk thread were automatically moving without wind at this time, making crisp and delicate bells.

Two groups of shadows, one large and one small, seemed to be very troubled by the ringing of the bell, and suddenly they spun around like headless chickens. After a few circles in a small area, Han Ji stood on the side of the road, one left and one right. Before, suddenly stopped moving.

"Well, it's alright."

Xiao Xiao casually put down the milk tea that was only one cup bottom portion left, and under everyone's puzzled gaze, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, the first silk thread snapped, and the few small bells tied to the silk thread gurgled Rolled to the feet of the two black shadows, and immediately stopped.

After the first obstacle was removed, the two groups of black shadows that Xiao Xiao regarded as "experimental products" hesitated for a moment, then began to move slowly again, and continued to move slowly towards the main house.

They kept repeating their previous experience - they were blocked by the red line blocking the road, they turned around and then stopped at a certain position on the side of the road, and after Xiao Xiaobeng broke the red line, they staggered and slowly moved forward again.

In the eyes of the young lady of the Cheng family and others who could not see what happened without opening their eyes, they could only hear the small bells in the yard ringing one after another, approaching the direction of the main house every time, and Xiao Tianshi and his One of the masters was smiling and the other was silent and calm, as if he was watching some very interesting movie, staring at the main road in the courtyard that was empty of "people" with great interest--the psychological contrast, the more you watch it, the more irritating it is. Feel creepy!

"This...Master Xiao, how long will it be?"

Yue Jiahong glanced at the two brothers and sisters, Young Mistress Cheng, who looked like they were about to faint, and then looked at the slightly trembling calves around them.