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Chapter 5

Cheng Hang didn't bother to care about the little boy's awkward self-esteem, and went out as soon as he opened the door.

Strange to say, they went out with the make-up artist and team members who ran out first, but when they came out, the people in front had all disappeared, and there was no one in the corridor.

Ran Zhuo cursed secretly for being unkind, originally he was thinking how many people would be brave, but now there are only three of them left, if something really happens to him, the three of them alone are not enough to fill the gap between his teeth!

He was a little hesitant, and wanted to say that he should not go, and wait until the performance was over, but before he could say it, he saw that Cheng Hang had gone far away, and he didn't mean to wait for him at all.

The door of the dressing room behind him is like a monster's huge mouth, the cold air oozing out climbs along the back heel to the spine, Ran Zhuo was terrified, and hurriedly chased after him, not caring about his face.

"Hey! What are you doing so fast?"

After finally catching up with Cheng Hang, Ran Zhuo just wanted to complain, but when he saw Cheng Hang's pale face, he paused, inexplicably a little embarrassed.

He looked back, and after just a short while, he couldn't remember where the dressing room was. The hallway under the dim light was like a set in a horror movie. The rooms on both sides were exactly the same, extending infinitely into the darkness.

Ran Zhuo's heart trembled, and he swallowed back the flinching words.

But the further he went, the more uncertain he felt.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the light in the corridor tonight seems to be extremely dim, and the closer to the stage, the lower the surrounding temperature.At the end, he couldn't even help but start shivering.

What concerned him the most was that they walked all the way, but they didn't even meet a single person on the way!

This is impossible!Tonight is the official performance, there should be talent everywhere.

And in memory, this corridor should not be so long?

Ran Zhuo felt uneasy, but both Cheng Hang and Wu Yunuo were very calm. He was embarrassed to say anything, so he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

I don't know how long it took, they finally walked to the side door of the stage, the ominous feeling in Ran Zhuo's heart became more and more intense, and when Cheng Hang went to twist the doorknob, this feeling even reached its peak!

Strong uneasiness hit Ran Zhuo's mind, seeing that Cheng Hang was about to open the door, he couldn't bear it anymore, and pressed the door!

Both Cheng Hang and Wu Yunuo looked over, and Ran Zhuo realized that his reaction was a bit loud, coughed, and said to Cheng Hang: "Then what... eighty thousand ghosts, right? I'll give you money!"

Wu Yunuo's eyes widened immediately, as if he couldn't believe that he would say such a thing.

Doesn't he not believe in these things?

Ran Zhuo made his ears turn red, he paused, and then said: "Just treat me as pity for you, don't be ashamed on Weibo! Don't engage in these pretentious things, hurry back to rehearse!"

Wu Yunuo's expression became normal now.

However, Ran Zhuo finally made up his mind, but Cheng Hang shook his head and said, "Who told you to catch ghosts for 100 yuan? The full payment for ghost hunting is [-] million, and the [-]% discount is [-]."

"80!" Ran Zhuo suddenly raised his voice, the echo was particularly abrupt in the empty corridor, he was startled, and then lowered his voice, "Sit down and raise the price! Why don't you grab it?"

"Don't forget it, I can go and find someone else." Cheng Hang wanted to be more straightforward at the moment, "But if that's the case, I won't have time to perform at night."

"wait!"

Ran Zhuo said everything, of course it is impossible to go back on his words, not to mention there is Wu Yunuo watching.He gritted his teeth, "Who said no? Give me the account number!"

Cheng Hang shook his head and said, "Give it after you go out."

Ran Zhuo sneered: "Didn't you say that you pay first and then do things? Why, teammates have special treatment? Do you think I'm rare?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hang looked back at him with a slight smile, but his face was completely drained of blood, and combined with this environment, it was terrifying no matter how you looked at it.

He quietly asked: "Your mobile phone still has signal?"

Ran Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned on his phone, only to find that there was really no signal at all, not even the wifi in the venue.

This is not so deep underground, how could there be no signal?

This has never happened before?

Ran Zhuo instinctively felt that something was wrong and panicked, but he refused to lose face in front of Cheng Hang and Wu Yunuo, and said stubbornly: "It's okay to go out and pay, as long as you are not afraid of my repudiating the debt!"

Immediately afterwards, he said threateningly: "The money is given to you, do you dare to show up at the performance tonight!"

It made it seem that he paid so much money just to let Cheng Hang perform well.

Even Wu Yunuo couldn't be fooled by this reason, Wu Yunuo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but this time Ran Zhuo didn't care about him at all.

He suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hand, and quickly retracted it, only to find that his palm was red from the cold, as if what he just touched was not a door, but a huge piece of ice.

The weird aura emanating from the side door became more and more intense, and Ran Zhuo always felt that something was staring at him behind the door, and the cold sweat broke out from his back, soaking the back of the costume.

He couldn't help asking Cheng Hang: "When did you start hunting ghosts?"

After a pause, he explained again: "Don't get me wrong! I just told you to finish it quickly, so don't delay the performance!"

Cheng Hang raised his eyebrows to look at him, his pale face was scarier than a ghost under the dim light, he even smiled faintly and said, "Don't you think...it's strange that we haven't met anyone after walking for so long? "

Wu Yunuo immediately came back to his senses, and raised his hand to answer: "I know, I know! It's a ghost hitting the wall!"

As soon as the words fell, the corridor, which was still somewhat normal just now, distorted in the blink of an eye, and the side door that couldn't be opened suddenly disappeared. The stage behind the door was not the stage they were familiar with, but a darkness as thick as ink!

At the same time, footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty corridor.

"Tat-tat. Tat-tat. Tat-tat."

Bouncing and bouncing, like the footsteps of children.

The three of Cheng Hang turned their heads and found that the corridor behind them had changed at some point. The darkness in the depths of the corridor seemed to have life, wriggling, and gradually elongated and stretched, turning into a human shape.

Not only that, after the formation of the black air, the face gradually solidified, eyes, nose, mouth... After the facial features were formed, it turned out to be Ran Zhuo's face!

Ran Zhuo: "..."

Looking at that thing in the distance, Ran Zhuo's entire scalp began to tingle, his face became numb, and he tried his best to keep his mouth shut so as not to let out an embarrassing scream.

Wu Yunuo, who has always been fearless, also changed his expression, looked at the two Ran Zhuo in front of him and beside him, was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he whispered: "I'm going... is there really a ghost? "

Ran Zhuo's legs were weak, and he was about to run away in fright. The "Ran Zhuo" opposite him swept over, grinning, revealing his jagged fangs.

"whee."

The evil ghost looked like Ran Zhuo on the outside, but he spoke in a child's voice, clumsily saying: "Don't... misunderstand... ah... I... just... let you hurry up... finish it... don't delay... …show……"

Cheng Hang frowned, "Mirror Ghost?"

Wu Yunuo seemed to have digested the matter in front of him, and asked curiously: "What is the mirror ghost? Isn't it the lead singer?"

"The lead singer is not a child." Cheng Hang quickly explained in a low voice: "The mirror ghost is born in the human heart, grows in fear, is the best at imitating, and usually appears in the mirror. If he can completely imitate a person's movements, he will walk out of the mirror , but traps people in the mirror."

Wu Yunuo froze for a moment, pointed to the pitch-black "Ran Zhuo" and said, "Then...then he is..."

"I'm imitating Ran Zhuo." Cheng Hang affirmed his thoughts, and paused, "I thought it was the lead singer... It's a waste of time."

There was a bit of disappointment in the words.

Ran Zhuo was almost fainted from fright, and he couldn't care less about losing face anymore, he scrambled and hid behind Cheng Hang, and asked stutteringly, "Then I... what should we do now?"

The mirror ghost on the opposite side tilted his head, and said, "Then... what shall we do now?"

Although it was still a child's voice, the fluency of his speech had improved a lot.

Ran Zhuo was about to cry, but Cheng Hang still didn't move at all, and he didn't take out yellow talismans from his pocket like the Taoist priests in ghost movies, and just stood there straight.

Cheng Hang asked him: "Mirror ghosts don't appear for no reason. Have you ever been cut by a mirror recently?"

Ran Zhuo's mind was a mess, and he recalled it for a long time before he remembered, "That's right... Several mirrors were installed on the stage yesterday. During the rehearsal, I slipped and fell and knocked one side down, and was scratched by it."

He raised his hand and tore off the gauze on his right palm, there was indeed a two centimeter long wound underneath.When the mirror ghost saw his blood, the sound of his footsteps became cheerful, and he ran forward with a "tap, tap, tap".

Ran Zhuo hurriedly covered the wound again, wanted to cry but said without tears: "Why do you ask so many questions! Hurry up and catch him!"

Cheng Hang calmly said, "Wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for?! He even imitated the gauze!"

Wu Yunuo looked at the opposite side, and it was true that black air surged on Mirror Ghost's right hand, slowly forming a roll of gauze, which was exactly the same shape as the torn gauze on Ran Zhuo's hand.

If he changed the teeth and the voice, he wouldn't be able to tell which of the two was real!

As if he knew what he was thinking, the mirror ghost's fangs were full of black air, and began to change little by little.

Cheng Hang also saw this, but stood still and didn't move, and he didn't see any props for catching ghosts.

Ran Zhuo was terrified. Seeing that he didn't do anything at all, he immediately became annoyed, "I know you are unreliable! I think you two are a team!"

While talking, he stepped back, as if he wanted to run by himself.

Cheng Hang frowned, "Don't move!"

Ran Zhuo didn't listen at all, seeing the mirror ghost getting closer, he shook off his hand and ran back, and behind him was the side door of the stage!

At this moment, Cheng Hang saw with sharp eyes that the corners of the mirror ghost's mouth suddenly curled up, revealing a strange smile, and the alarm bell rang in his mind, shouting: "Catch him!"

"Ah? Capture who?"

Wu Yunuo was still in a daze, but Cheng Hang had already turned around and rushed out, grabbed Ran Zhuo before his other foot stepped into the side door, and pulled him back hard!

Ran Zhuo only felt an inhuman force coming from his arm, which lifted him into the air, and the next moment, his back hit the ground suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the mirror ghost's face exactly like his own!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

He finally screamed, couldn't help but close his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts: this time he's dead, this time he's dead!

However, after a while, the expected pain did not come. Instead, the other party let out a stern "Wow" and started to cry!

Ran Zhuo laid down in a daze for a while before opening his eyes. The first thing he saw was the dumbfounded Wu Yunuo, looking behind him with his mouth wide open.

Turning his head to look at the picture behind him, Ran Zhuo froze on the spot.

I saw Cheng Hang running behind him at some point, riding on the mirror ghost, grabbing his hair, and knocking his head on the ground hard!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound was deafening, and the mirror ghost struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape, with blood all over his head and face, and he looked extremely miserable.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as his own, Ran Zhuo suddenly felt his head hurt, and then he saw Cheng Hang did not know what he had found, his eyes lit up, he lowered his head and bit the mirror ghost's head, as if drinking soup dumplings Like the soup, I took a sip.

Mirror Ghost: "???????"

The mirror ghost was so shocked that he forgot to scream, and stared blankly at the man who had no life fluctuations on his body.

Not...he. Damn, why?

Who is the ghost? Hey!

The mirror ghost's body shriveled visibly with the naked eye, but Cheng Hang's bloodless face began to flush, and finally he squinted his eyes and sighed.

Wu Yunuo: "..."

Ran Zhuo: "..."

Ran Zhuo was stunned for a second, not knowing what to think of, his face suddenly turned red!