After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

In the split screen of the live broadcast, the barrage that had been swiping so fast stopped.

Seeing the fainted woman appearing in the camera, the hearts of all the audience couldn't help but lift up.Some people also recognized that this is the recently popular female singer Bai Shuang, and became even more anxious.

[This program has a script, right?Right, right, Bai Shuang was just acting according to the script, nothing really happened, right? ]

[Why does it feel like my chest doesn't rise and fall?Ah, no, I'd rather have a script for this variety show now, please. ]

Amidst the worries in the comment section of the live broadcast, the hashtag #白霜平安# also appeared on the real-time hot list of social platforms.

The audience who were still arguing about whether there was a script just now were all worried and squatted in front of the live broadcast to pray silently.

In the garden of the villa, Yan Shixun cautiously avoided the faces of flowers looking up at him, walked quickly around the flowers and walked towards Baishuang.

As soon as he reached out to lift Bai Shuang up from the cold ground, Yan Shixun was startled by the touch under his palm.

Human body temperature has its limit, no matter how cold it is, it will not be too low, and the skin is soft and elastic.

At this time, Baishuang was like a porcelain sculpture, with delicate but cold and stiff tentacles, lacking vitality.

This is not like the temperature and softness that a living person should have.

At the same time, Yan Shixun's meticulous observation ability also made him keenly notice that Bai Shuang's appearance and clothes were abnormal.

When all the guests were playing games in the living room after dinner, Yan Shixun checked the information of all the guests in the room alone.

Judging from the photos posted by Bai Shuang on her social account, she is taking a sweet route, whether it is songs or clothing styles, they are full of youthful campus atmosphere.

Today, Bai Shuang took the initiative to contact Yan Shixun with a friendly attitude, which also proved her soft personality.

But at this time, Bai Shuang's curly hair, which usually hangs over her shoulders, was all coiled behind her head, neatly combed, and a rose hairpin was inserted obliquely, exuding the smell of rose essential oil.

She was also wearing a beautiful cheongsam embroidered with exquisite rose patterns, and a string of slightly yellowed pearl necklaces around her neck.

She closed her eyes tightly, her red lips were as red as blood on her porcelain-white skin, she lay down under the cold white moonlight, peaceful and beautiful.

Like a dying woman, the best death appearance she can choose for herself.

But such a gorgeous dress is not a modern popular style at all, nor is it a style that Bai Shuang's personality would choose.

On the contrary, it looks like the fashion and charm of old Shanghai a hundred years ago in old pictorials.

Yan Shixun thought of the woman he saw when he was caught in the hallucination in Bai Shuang's room...

"Yan, Brother Yan."

An Nanyuan, who was left alone because of Yan Shixun's excessive speed, was almost frightened to death.He stumbled and followed the route that Yan Shixun had walked to avoid those flowers, his heart was beating wildly so he controlled himself not to look at those flowers.

He could feel that as he walked towards the woodshed, those faces were watching him with spiteful eyes, and moving with his actions.

An Nanyuan, who finally came out of the flowers, felt that he was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat.But when he walked into Yan Shixun and saw Bai Shuang in his arms, his heart skipped a beat.

"Bai Shuang, is this...?"

"No, there is still help, you shut up."

Yan Shixun didn't have time to explain to An Nanyuan, his slender fingers nimbly drew out of thin air on Bai Shuang's forehead, and at the same time quickly whispered in his mouth: "Bai Shuang has three spirits and nine spirits, why call it, the three souls are stable, and the nine The spirit is recalled, and the body and mind are at peace. In the middle of Jingyuan Mountain, the King Kong is lined up, and the three souls return from a thousand miles away, come quickly!"

At the moment when Yan Shixun's voice fell, the spell pattern he drew in the air on Bai Shuang's forehead quickly lit up with a bright golden light, and then faded away.

And Bai Shuang, who was unconscious and lying on her side, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Yan Shixun in a daze.Then she opened her red lips wide, took a big breath as if she hadn't breathed for a long time, and then let out a whole mouthful of stale air.

Only then did Bai Shuang's eyes recover, and his icy body gradually softened, and began to gain warmth.

"I, why am I here." As if waking up from a big dream, Bai Shuang looked at the surrounding environment which was obviously not a room, and couldn't help being startled and anxious.

Then when she lowered her head, she saw the cheongsam on her body, and she was even more astonished: "What is this? Where did you get the cheongsam from? Who changed it for me?"

Yan Shixun looked at Bai Shuang's anxious look, and his eyes darkened: "Don't you know how you got here... What is your last memory?"

The garden, which was still beautiful in the afternoon, now looks pale and strange.

Bai Shuang looked around in horror, her face turned pale with fright.When she heard Yan Shixun's voice, she suddenly remembered how Yan Shixun's slap made her feel relaxed before she set off.

Could it be that there is really something unclean?

Bai Shuang was so frightened by the terrible guess in her heart that she was trembling all over. As if she had grasped the last straw, she stretched out her hand to hold Yan Shixun's arm tightly, and asked what to say: "I just remember what I wanted to do when I went back to the room. To change into a long skirt, go to the garden to take a selfie and post it on social accounts before going to sleep. Then, then I can’t remember anything.”

"Wait! No, I seem to remember that someone is singing." Bai Shuang's face changed drastically: "I remember a female voice singing "Emperor Flower"!"

really.

Bai Shuang's words verified Yan Shixun's guess.

The woman who was wearing the most fashionable and exquisite dress a hundred years ago was probably the mistress of the villa back then, and she couldn't take the initiative to walk into the villa and do anything to others.It can only be done by singing old operas and creating hallucinations to make people voluntarily walk from the room to the garden.

The hallucination he saw was that the woman wanted to kill herself, it was the woman who wanted to kill him.Then what Bai Shuang saw was probably a woman dressed up, so she was wearing a completely different style of clothes from the past.

Thinking about it now, the opera voice he heard when he was in Baishuang's room was the sound of Baishuang lowering his voice.Perhaps it was the woman who took control of Bai Shuang's body after she walked into the garden, and used her voice to sing her resentment towards her lover back then.

But Baishuang fell on the edge of the garden where there were no flowers blooming, and behind her was the woodshed.

And those flowers also appeared to be afraid of the firewood room, even if the human faces in those flowers resented Yan Shixun for ruining their good deeds, they only dared to look at Yan Shixun when he was walking among the flowers.

When Yan Shixun walked to the firewood room, those flowers all turned their heads away, refusing to take a look at the firewood room.

The land near the firewood house is equally fertile, but there are no flowers.

This abnormality caught Yan Shixun's attention.

Could it be that the woman is near the woodshed?

Women are afraid of the villa and dare not enter it.Things in the villa and the old housekeeper, unable to enter the room.After dark, the room is like a safe zone, which can only be opened from the inside.But the flowers in the garden are afraid of the woodshed...

A closed loop is formed.

But something is missing.

Bai Shuang looked at Yan Shixun's frowning and thinking, and unconsciously grabbed his shirt nervously: "It's dark and cold outside, Brother Yan, let's go back first."

"I can't go back." Yan Shixun said calmly, "We can only stay in the garden until dawn."

Since the room can only be opened from the inside, so is the door of the villa.

They can come out, but they can't go back.

Besides...

Yan Shixun keenly heard the heavy sound of sharp metal dragging on the ground.

He made a decisive decision, walked quickly towards the firewood room next to him with Bai Shuang in one hand, stretched out the other hand to push the dilapidated wooden door of the firewood room, and at the same time signaled An Nanyuan to follow immediately.

"Squeak, squeak—"

The door of the woodshed made an overwhelmed friction sound.

Years of gray dust rushed towards the face, as if it had not been illuminated for a hundred years, and it was finally alarmed at this time.

Yan Shixun led Bai Shuang into the room, waited for the confused An Nanyuan to follow in, and quickly closed the door of the firewood room.

He put his slender index finger in front of his light red lips, silently signaling the two to shut up and not make any noise.

But those black eyes were shining with excitement, dazzling.

Yan Shixun grinned silently and waited quietly.

Although An Nanyuan had many doubts, after experiencing the face roses in the corridors and gardens of the villa just now, he still realized that there might be something really wrong with this villa.

As a regular watcher of horror movies, he knows very well that when the big boss in the team says something, the teammates had better follow suit, and don't hold back, otherwise they will be unlucky.

So he obediently shut up, shrank behind Yan Shixun, not daring to vent his anger.

In the silence, there was a faint piercing sound, coming from far and near.

"Whoa... whoa..."

Something was taking heavy steps, dragging the metal products along the ground, pausing every step, walking towards the woodshed.

Getting closer.

The sound is getting clearer and louder.

Even the labored breathing can be heard.

"Huho".

"Huho".

That thing, already outside the door of the firewood room, turned around and wanted to leave without the slightest pause.

Bai Shuang leaned against Yan Shixun's side and shivered, tightly covering her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound.

But the fear and cold still made her have a physiological reaction.

A little tear oozes from the corner of her eye uncontrollably, moistening the skin under the eyelid.

Immediately, the thing that had just walked past the woodshed stopped, turned around, and walked back with heavy steps.

"Boom!"

Something hit the woodshed door.

The dilapidated chaimen trembled heavily overwhelmed.

Bai Shuang and An Nanyuan also trembled with fear.

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more nervous and dared not speak out.

In the floating dust in the firewood room, Yan Shixun's figure was hidden in the darkness.

Only the eyes are amazingly bright.