It's up to you not to be popular

Ever since he took over the job of protecting Su Che, He Xuan has checked the information a lot, especially the information about the haunted house where the filming took place.

It turned out that the family of three had distorted personalities, and they recruited nanny caregivers on the grounds that their daughter was still young and needed someone to take care of them. What is puzzling is that the family has to recruit new nanny every month. The nannies who applied for the job all disappeared after a month.

With such frequent disappearances, and all of them came to this family to work as babysitters, the police naturally suspected whether it was the family who killed them, but they had no choice but to give up after many investigations but found no evidence.

It wasn't until one day that a homeless man found a part of the human body in the household garbage of the family, and fled to report the crime. The truth of the matter came to light.

Unfortunately, when the police arrived, the family of three had all committed suicide.

Suicide souls cannot be reincarnated, they can only wander in the yang world, waiting for the day when the yang life ends, and then go to the underworld to take the reincarnation, but what people did not expect is that this family is not dead even if they are ghosts. After all, anyone who has entered this haunted house has basically died.

In this way, the name of this haunted house has since started.

"Yes, I killed many people, but so what?" 'Su Che' looked at his hands and smiled coldly, "The weak and the strong compete for food."

"Stubborn." Apparently the conversation could no longer continue, He Xuan had bitten his finger, and drew a spell out of thin air with blood.

One stroke at a time, a blood talisman was formed out of thin air.

"I know what you're going to do. I'm sure I'll end up like a ghost right away, right? But..." 'Su Che' laughed with a ferocious expression on his face, "You guys too, come and accompany me!"

As he said that, 'Su Che' launched an attack suddenly, with a wave of his arm, the small sharp knife hidden in his sleeve was exposed, "There are only 5 minutes, you can't get out."

While speaking, he rushed towards He Xuan desperately, and did not turn off the blood curse at all, and the blood curse was activated under He Xuan's shout.

The red electric lights hit 'Su Che' body one after another. Although 'Su Che' kept screaming, the body that was rushing towards He Xuan did not stop at all, obviously wanting to fight to the death.

In a blink of an eye, the blood curse turned into a grid and covered 'Su Che'. The other party couldn't avoid it, and was just covered in it. The grid slowly began to shrink and slowly penetrated from 'Su Che''s clothes.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!" shouted, 'Su Che' was struggling on the spot, but no matter what, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the power grid.

He Xuanshan took two steps forward to approach the opponent, and suddenly touched the forehead of 'Su Che' with his bloody right hand, and shouted: "Get up!"

At this point, the struggling figure of 'Su Che' was completely frozen, his gray eyes kept turning up, but the corners of his mouth were still laughing, and his voice was hoarse: "3 minutes...you...can't get out..."

Su Che's body went limp all of a sudden, just in time for He Xuan to catch him in his arms.

From Su Che's body, traces of blood began to float out like red threads. It was the blood curse just now, and after that, there was a translucent soul, whose whole body was covered in a net shape The blood thread is tightly entwined.

However, He Xuan didn't even look at it, and kept watching Su Che in his arms with concern. He just said "Break" softly, and the ghost exploded along with the blood curse, and disappeared into the air.

At this point, there are 2 minutes left.

He Xuan picked up Su Che's limp body, and stepped into the lounge with a few steps, only to see that cameraman brother was still lying there, He Xuan went over and turned him over, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse on his neck, but unfortunately he didn't feel it To any sign of life, the person is dead.

1 minutes left.

Time is running out, and it must be too late to go down the spiral stairs. Without any hesitation, He Xuan turned over and jumped up the fence on the second floor, fixed the unconscious Su Che with one hand, and took out three yellow streaks from his waist. The talisman was thrown out, and the three yellow talismans formed a ladder shape and stagnated in the air.

Jumping up, He Xuan tapped the yellow talisman with his toes one by one, and jumped down from the second floor.

Finally, rushing out of this haunted house at the last moment.

The moment he stepped out of the haunted house, He Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Catch up."

Once everything came to an end, He Xuan relaxed, feeling dizzy and unsteady for a while, not to mention holding a person in his arms, only hearing a 'plop', He Xuan was just like that Holding Su Che and fell to the ground.

He Xuan was already seriously exhausted at this time, struggling to sit up, leaning his back against the outer wall of the haunted house, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a series of numbers skillfully.

The call was connected almost instantly, only to hear a soft male voice coming from the phone, "Hello?"

"Second Uncle, it's me." He Xuan replied lightly.

"Xiaoxuan? What's the matter? Your voice sounds so weak." The other party sped up his speech, revealing his concern.

"I've encountered a little trouble." He Xuan felt that he had already started to be confused, and he also speeded up his speech, reporting his location, "Come here quickly, I can't hold on anymore."

"Okay, I'll be right there." The person on the phone responded, "You have to hold on, you are going to have an accident, the old man will definitely beat me to death."

"En." He Xuan answered vaguely, his brain had already become chaotic, he could no longer hear clearly what the man on the other end of the phone said, and his ears were filled with buzzing sounds.

"Boom."

"Clap."

Two voices sounded one after another, the former was the sound of He Xuan finally falling to the ground, and the latter was the sound of the mobile phone falling out of his hand.

"Hello? Hello! Xiaoxuan? Hello?" On the other side of the phone that fell on the ground, the man shouted, but there was no response.

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As soon as Su Che opened his eyes, he saw white eyes, and his heart turned cold, did he still die?

But then I felt something was wrong. If I said that I had died and gone to heaven, then where did the pungent smell of disinfectant come from?

Su Che wanted to turn his head to look around, but found that his body seemed out of control at all, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it, his neck was as stiff as an iron plate.

After several attempts to no avail, Su Che finally gave up and could only stare at the white eyes.

It seems that someone is talking, the sound of the conversation is from far to near, and then there is the sound of opening the door. The person who enters the door may find that Su Che has woken up. First, there is the rapid sound of high heels hitting the ground. The smell of perfume on his body fell to the bedside.

The smell of that perfume was so familiar to Su Che, he didn't need to turn his head to know who it was, it was Sister Xia.

Sure enough, Miss Xia's voice was very anxious: "Su Che, you're awake, can you hear me?"

Su Che opened his mouth to answer, but after working hard for a long time, he managed to squeeze out "Sister Xia" from his throat, and his voice was very hoarse.

"Is there something wrong?" Sister Xia asked with concern.

"Am I still alive?" Su Che opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally asked this sentence with a hoarse voice.

"What stupid things are you talking about? Of course you are alive." Sister Xia replied.

"Where is He Xuan?" Su Che asked, knowing that since he was alive, he must have saved him.

"He..." Sister Xia's tone paused, she didn't continue, as if she was hesitating about what to say.

"What's wrong with him?" Su Che became nervous, "Could it be that he..."

Su Che suddenly thought of the worst situation, that is, the other party died in order to save him.

"He... is he dead?" Su Che stared blankly at the ceiling in front of him in a daze before waiting for a long time for Sister Xia's next words, and said in a very sad tone, "It's all my fault... If I had listened to him earlier... "

"No, no!" Sister Xia hurriedly stopped Su Che's words, "Hey, hey, he's dead or not, don't say it's unlucky, where are you going?"

"Isn't he dead? Then... Could it be that he is still awake after entering the intensive care unit?" Su Che guessed another possibility, and said to himself: "That's okay, it's better than losing my life, otherwise I will definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life." of."

"No! No!" Sister Xia looked embarrassed, as if she was thinking about how to explain it to Su Che.

"It's neither that nor that, so what's going on? What about others?" Su Che asked.

"Actually, I didn't see anyone else, but I received a call from him yesterday." Sister Xia cleared her throat slightly, "He told me that the ghosts in the haunted house have been eliminated, and there will be no more ghosts in your next filming." There was a problem, and then he took on a new job and went to work on the task."

"Ah?" Su Che didn't react immediately.

"So, I don't know his current situation. You have been in a coma for three days, and it wasn't He Xuan who sent you to the hospital." Sister Xia said, telling everything about Su Che's coma period. come out.

According to Miss Xia, she was negotiating business with a big boss at the time, and then received a call from He Xuan's mobile phone, but the person on the other end of the phone was not He Xuan, but a very gentle voice. The man said something happened to Su Che, told her to come over quickly, and gave Miss Xia an address.

Of course, Sister Xia hurriedly drove there. It was a wealthy community. When she rushed there, it was not He Xuan who received him, but a gentle and elegant young man.