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Xuejian Weizhi didn't know the miserable reality of selling herself. This was not because she was not smart, but because the enemy was too cunning.

That - such a big turkey, the oil is dripping out, mixed with the aroma and sweetness of honey and dill, and the mouth is full of meat.The potatoes and carrots stuffed into the turkey's belly have absorbed the thick soup of the chicken, and they are boiled until they are rotten, which can be easily broken with chopsticks. They are glutinous and sweet.

When a whole chicken is served on the table, the room is full of intriguing aromas, and Zhizhi can't think at all in such an alluring environment.

The cunning of the hateful adult can be seen. The most terrifying thing is not being caught, but that you don't know that you are being caught.

Christmas ends with the aroma of turkey.The magic world, which was hit hard after the Hyakki Night Walk, became more and more busy. From freshmen to veterans, every labor force was called around.

Yi Guyoutai finally understands the purpose of Xue seeing Weizhi's death and dragging him to study in a college. The young man looks at the unscrupulous senior sister with a business trip like a mountain, and Zhizhi returns a helpless look.

Don't look at the child, she is busier than you.

"I killed pigs in my previous life, and this life is a social animal." Yukimi Mie slumped on the sofa in the lounge of the Tokyo High School, holding the orange juice that Zenyuan Maki bought for her to run errands and inhaled.

"Why are there so many curse spirits in summer?" Chanyuan Maki was also exhausted from the task of turning the wheels.

The dog Juanji poured Jizhi syrup into his throat silently, even if there was really a ferocious leopard chasing after him at this moment, he would never want him to abandon his beloved Jizhi syrup.

"May disease, swimming and drowning, quarrels caused by hot weather..." Zhizhi counted them one by one, "There will be friction where there are people, and it's normal for negative emotions to increase and give birth to spells. The advantage is the special spell in summer There aren't too many spirits, and a little more low-level ones can handle it."

Summer and winter are two extremes. In summer, there are many magic spirits but not too strong. In winter, there are few magic spirits but they love special grades.In other words, Zhizhi has more business trips in winter, but for social animals, the difference is actually not that big.

Anyway, it's all overtime. Is it important to work overtime? (Smiling revealing exhaustion.jpg)

"My task is finished." The cool black-haired girl pushed the can to the side, stretched her waist, and revived with blood, "Leave the rest of the task to the first and second graders. It's exercising your abilities."

Although the words are very irritating, Zhizhi is really kind to his juniors and sisters.She has covered almost all missions that may exceed the outline, leaving them all missions at the level of [Work hard and you can] and [Don't give up and you can save it], with maximum safety.

Chanyuan Maki is very frustrated every time she sees the task list of Xuejian Weizhi. The total amount of tasks of the three first-year students, excluding Yi Guyouta, is less than half of hers, and the difficulty is even lower than hers.

The quality of Otoko Yuta's tasks is gradually approaching that of Yukimi Mie, and at the same time, the size of his dark circles is gradually approaching that of a panda, hovering on the verge of sudden death.

Don't go near the spell, you will become unlucky.The liberated Yukimi Mie got into Yuko Himei's car, and the two girls happily went straight to the shopping street.

Yuko Himei has become happier day by day since she abandoned the dark and turned to the bright. She finally escaped from the scumbags and MLM organizations, and lived a fairy life of chasing stars at close range every day.

Girls' stickers are the best, and the stinky man is dead!

"Have you finished all the tasks? Miss Xuejian is really amazing." Yuko Hime and Mie Yukii sat under the umbrella of the roadside cafe, each holding a glass of peach smoothie, happy like a fairy.

"Summer is not so busy." Xuejian Weizhi took a big mouthful of smoothie contentedly, "The super-level curse spirits that can be seen on the surface have basically been wiped out, maybe there have been murders in some deep mountains and old forests, so gradually There are still unregistered super magic spirits inhabiting abandoned villas, but they generally don’t leave their birthplace, and they won’t hurt people if they don’t take the initiative to step into their territory.”

"Shouldn't someone be bored and run all the way to the mountains to escape the summer heat? No way, no way?" She stirred the smoothie full of peach pulp with a spoon, "Put yourself into the mouth of the curse spirit , it takes a lot of carelessness to do this."

"That's true." Hiroko Jijing agreed, "Children from rich families go to the seaside to escape the summer heat, and they also have their own real estate in the mountains. If they have to go to a deserted villa... it can only be that one, right? A game of courage .”

"If you don't die, you won't die. There may be a possibility of surviving simply by going on an adventure. If you have to die to play ghost games in a haunted house..." Xuejian Weizhi shook his head inexplicably, "It's too bad, which ghost? The protagonists of the film are so well-rounded? It’s not giving them face if they don’t kill the curse spirit.”

Under the same blue sky, some people are eating ice, some are climbing mountains, some are exorcising demons, and some are breaking through ghost gates.

"That's right here." Jiu Wuhui stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his Rolex-wearing hand, and pointed to the huge and gloomy wilderness villa in front of him, "This is the place I've found for a courage test. People who are afraid now There’s still time to return.”

"I don't have the word fear in my dictionary." Atobe Keigo's breath was very steady. As a sports boy, he had much better physical strength than the average family son, unlike Jiu Wuhui's expression of panting to death.

"It's so far away..." Nioh Masaharu beat his leg, turned his head and asked Yukimura Seiichi, "Minister, is our training place really going to be here? There isn't even a tennis court here?"

"Yes." Keigo Atobe said, "I wouldn't have come if there were no tennis courts."

"Isn't it because you lost the bet to that guy that you came here to test your courage?" Yushi Ninzu tried dangerously on the verge of death, "I didn't expect you to bet so big that even Akashi-kun came here."

Akashi Seijuro nodded politely: "I'd like to bet and admit defeat, but it's rare for Hisamura-kun to win once."

"Cut." Jiu Wuhui said dissatisfiedly, "Although my son is indeed a bit unlucky, but this time I am a grand slam winner, you should be more respectful to me!"

Nioh Masaharu looked at the wilderness villa where [Unknown], [The thief is terrible], and [Don't get close will make you unlucky] written all over his body, and he didn't comment on the "transfer" that Jiu Wuhui said.

The sudden luck of a person who has been unlucky may not be a change of luck, but a greater misfortune brewing.

Masaharu Nioh began to feel that this trip was a little bit bad, but he had already come, and he couldn't go back home immediately.

Come on, how many people have been harmed by this word?

Tennis boys from Hyotei and Likaida gathered in front of the villa to count their heads. Akashi Seijuro and Hisatake Teru were both lonely and widowed, unlike them with their families. For a while, the vitality of more than a dozen teenagers diluted the gloomyness of the suburbs, making them People see it with question marks all over their heads, and they don't really understand the composition of this group of people.

It started with a banquet at the Atobe family three days ago.

The tennis relationship between Bingdi and Li Haida will not be repeated. In short, they are old opponents. It is very cruel to fight to the death every year. If there is no competition, the competition must be played.

This is how Yukimura Seiichi received an invitation from Atobe Keigo to hold a friendly match on the tennis court of Atobe's house.

Coincidentally, Keigo Atobe's father happened to be discussing business, and Seijuro Akashi and Teru Hisatake, who followed their parents, watched a few tennis matches.

One of them was a basketball boy and the other was a passer-by boy who didn't exercise. The layman watched the excitement with great interest. Jiu Wuhui rolled up his sleeves and played a game - he didn't even send the ball, which was a big embarrassment.

The embarrassing Mr. Jiuwu didn't think so, how could he lose?In order to restore his dignity as a man, he picked up a dice and pulled everyone present into the water, and a group of teenagers gambled their heads off.

In the end, Jiu Wuhui, who drank cold water all the year round, won a big one. He immediately cheered up and clamored to go to the mountains with everyone to test his courage.

"Summer is the test of courage! The mountains are so cool and you can escape the heat. There is an abandoned tennis court behind this villa where you can play against each other. We don't live there, and we leave after the test of courage. My family has a villa nearby. Water and electricity are all in place... How do you test your guts? Hey, it’s so boring to just walk around the room with a small flashlight, let’s play a big one—— [Four Corners Game] You know it? That’s it, the classic will last forever!”

Jiu Wuhui's resolute voice still echoed in his ears, Nioh Masaharu deeply felt that this person was unreliable.But for young people, it is impossible for them to admit that they are timid. In order to breathe a sigh of relief, the game must be played to the end!

"There are no ghosts in this world, right?" Kirihara Chiya asked in a low voice, "The four-corner game only needs four people, can I not go in?"

"No." Nioh Masaharu could not let him run away, he said reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, ghosts are deceiving people. Think about Zhizhi, isn't Zhizhi much scarier than ghosts?"

It makes sense, and Kirihara Chi also came to his senses.

He is the man who survived under Xuejian Weizhi's hands, and the guinea pig who was pulled by Zhizhi several times to be a dark cooking experiment. He has survived such a terrible nightmare experience, and he is afraid of it being just a ghost?

Kirihara Chi was also full of energy immediately!

"A family of four died in this villa." Seiichi Yukimura looked it up with his mobile phone, "It is said that the head was bitten off by a monster that looked like a child. The last game he played before his death was the famous [Four Corners Game]."

Don't poke the needle, Jiu Wujun, you are really prepared and ready. Is this going to create a scene for them to reproduce the dream linkage?

The elements of death were too complete, Yukimura Seichi hesitated for a second.

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid?" Jiu Wuhui provoked wildly, "If you are a man, don't be cowardly! You are all captains, can't you even set an example like this?"

Gan, my friend, you have such a cheap mouth.

As the name suggests, the four-corner game requires four people, one for Hisabu Teru, and the remaining three captains Yukimura Seiichi, Atobe Keigo, and Akashi Seijuro, just right.

Jiu Wuhui took the lead and walked into the villa like a big rooster.

Keigo Atobe led Ice Emperor into the arena with arms folded. The momentum was just like a home game, and he almost snapped his fingers and said, "Let's indulge in my grand master's gorgeous beauty!"

Yukimura Seiichi was relatively low-key, he slowed down and waited for Genichiro Sanada who was grabbing Akiya Kirihara and moving into the house.

Akashi Seijuro walked last.

The villa is so desolate that even crows don't want to stop. Green vines climb up the old walls, and the shadows of the forest are projected on the gray walls, like slender ghosts with stretched arms and legs.

It's very, very uncomfortable in here.

The young heir of the Yusan family stepped into the villa. The sound of footsteps and human voices disturbed the long silence of the villa. The flashlights raised by the teenagers waved indiscriminately, illuminating pieces of peeling white walls.

Akashi Seijuro's back was swallowed by darkness, he turned into the corner corridor, and could no longer see the scene at the gate.

The gate of the villa is specially made in the shape of a flower arch, with two little angels with wings clustered around the gate on the left and right.Due to the lack of repair for a long time, the angel's eyeballs fell to the ground, and only black mottled fragments remained in the eye sockets. The original white and smooth body seemed to be completely split, and the angel turned into a ghost baby.

A small black shadow sat on the angel statue on the left, two feet-like things swayed in the air, and black mist like water droplets dripped from its legs and fell into the open neck of the person.

Young people walked into the gate one by one under its nose, and the foot dangled above everyone's head without anyone noticing.

Until everyone walked into the villa, the black shadow stretched out.

It looks like a child.

"Hee, hee hee." A playful sound came from its jagged lips, and the black shadow jumped off the angel sculpture and walked into the villa like a person.

The gate closed behind it with no wind, and the chains in disrepair made a slender creak.