The client was trembling to introduce the situation, and the artist who fell in the corner suddenly opened his eyes!

His eyes shone like a living person, resentful, cold, and with a faint hint of joy. At the same time as he opened his eyes, a yin wind blew from behind the corridor, Shengsheng stopped his retreating steps, Shaofeng hugged Ming tightly□□ he squeezed in, he couldn't wait to roll into his arms, and shouted in collapse: "Siming!" Siming he woke up......"

Shao Zongyan yanyanly dragged him away, and as soon as he turned around, he let go of the flashlight in his hand, drew his knife with his backhand and slashed at the yin wind, and the blade of the scimitar lit up with a bloody red line, and he actually cut the cold wind in two.

A thin, shrill whistling sound sounded in mid-air, as if blood was dripping in the darkness, falling drop by drop, and the thick shadows set off by the flashlight light distorted a few times, and finally disappeared along with the ghost qi. Shao Zongyan held the customer's hand with the seafood, and the tip of the knife picked it up on the falling flashlight, and then picked it firmly on the tip of the knife, and the bright light turned around the door and shot back into the corner, shining on Yu Siming's bleak and weird smiling face.

His mouth opened at some point, and his snow-white teeth washed with blood moved up and down, revealing a wry smile, and said to tomorrow, "You." Still. Yes. Return. Come. Target. ”

Shao Daochang flicked the tip of the knife, and a knife qi was released from the tip of the knife, splitting the air conditioning indoor unit above his head, and smashing it down to cover Yu Siming's face.

He ...... Is he talking to me? After the three of them exited the living room, they slowly reacted, grabbed Shao Zongyan's arm and asked nervously: "When he opened his eyes just now, he was indeed staring at me...... Is it really my turn next? Yu Siming, Wang Dao, Zheng Yuan......"

He muttered the names of the dead before, and gripped the life-saving umbrella so hard that his knuckles bulged so high that they almost peeked through the skin on the back of his hand. Shaofeng beside him was so panicked that he almost went crazy, grabbed Shao Daochang's collar and asked, "Why don't you cut him!" Your knife is an artifact that can slay ghosts, right? Why don't you cut Yu Siming, if he is resurrected again, what if he comes out to find us again! ”

No, don't!

I'd rather let him reappear with a full body than see a ghost crawling out with the upper body crawling out first, followed by the lower body; Or a ghost whose body splits from the middle line, and each of them hangs to the sides, and the two halves of the mouth open and close together!

Shao Daochang's own heart was also in turmoil, thanks to Yan Hanjiang crawling along his arm to his chest muscles, rubbing his cold little body against his heart, and injecting spiritual energy to comb his meridians, he seemed calmer.

As soon as the person calmed down, he thought that these two people couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, so naturally he didn't want to mention what kind of chase Yu Siming would be split into, so he held up Tuo Yan Hanjiang's little ass through his robe, looked at them calmly, and comforted: "When the police come after dawn, I will definitely leave this place, and when the time comes, it will be found that his body was cut with a knife, how do you explain it?" ”

Rescue travel version players are pulling people away anyway, and they don't have so many scruples, but the players who want to stay in this world to live are different - how many can be like Tang Yu at the beginning, throw away their belongings and work lightly, and just leave?

His calm attitude also infected the two of them. Shaofeng gasped and slowly quieted down, although he still wanted to speak and stopped, Shao Daochang just couldn't see it, and raised the slashing knife to slash around the two of them, cutting off the evil cause that might lie on them. When it was on the customer's shoulder, a scream was suddenly heard not far away, a dark wind blew through the corridor, and more people's cries could be faintly heard through the door panel.

Shao Zongyan took a flashlight and shone it, and saw a man tied up on the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, with his upper body outside the window and his lower body in the window. The bloodstains dragged on the ground, but the upper body of the man who was stuck outside turned around and stuck against the window, his eyes were about to bulge out, and he stared at them stiffly with a bit of hatred.

"Director Wang!" Tomorrow cried out in grief, his hands clenched into fists, trembling all over, and he stood beside Shao Zongyan and looked at the corpse. Shaofeng shrank behind him, and once again saw the corpse grinning and talking.

"Nope. Person. Yes. Leave. Open. This. Village. ”

"They've become ghosts! They've all become ghosts! He's talking about us, those who die will become ghosts, and they will never leave this place again! Ahhh

Shao Zongyan was attracted by the corpse, took out the pressure cooker that had been blown up and deformed, drew a beautiful short arc in the air with his right hand, and threw the pot out like a bowling ball. The pot was wrapped in a thick aura, smashed the window, and slammed into the courtyard outside with the strangely deformed corpse.

"Can't live here? I'll let you try it yourself, you can't leave this place! "Extreme fear turns into anger, and then into the urge to do it. After throwing the pressure cooker, the fear in Shao Zongyan's heart seemed to be thrown out together, and he turned around and grabbed the customer who wanted to run away after his colleagues.

Suddenly a cold light flashed in the depths of the corridor, and the decorative paintings attached to the wall actually floated into the air, slashing towards Shaofeng's neck like an axe.

Shao Zongyan just threw the pressure cooker, and easily smashed the strong light flashlight as a hidden weapon. The flashlight spun around in the air a few times before landing on the painting, and the light swept through the darkness at 0 degrees, faintly revealing a pale but seemingly handsome face.

The client and his colleagues were both mortals and couldn't distinguish the human form in such a short period of time, but Shao Daochang was very sure that he was not mistaken, and released his divine sense on the spot to confirm. However, the dark and turbid aura around him was like a quagmire to his divine sense, and it was not only laborious to reach out to check the surrounding situation, but also some evil thoughts invaded his mind along his divine sense.

Hatred - the greatest idea here is hatred for the living, and the desire to kill, and the most strange ...... Desire. It's not the human kind, but the obsession of wanting to leave "someone" with you forever.

And that person, Shao Daochang, glanced at the customer, and quickly pinched the fingers carrying the seafood bag.

Perhaps the Xuanlian Sect's fortune-telling technique was originally pseudoscience, and he couldn't figure out what cause and effect this customer had with a ghost, and he would let the other party have this kind of obsession that had to leave him. He shook his head, immediately cut off his divine sense, and used his skills to resist the evil qi, Yan Hanjiang also slowly crawled out of his neckline, put it on his lips and took a deep breath, sucking out the evil qi and burning it into a cloud of ashes.

There was still a person lying on the other side of the corridor who didn't know life and death, not when he was thinking about cause and effect, Shao Zongyan pressed the question first, told the customer to hold the umbrella firmly, and floated to the place where Shaofeng fell with his knife.

He seemed to have fainted this time, and finally stopped screaming in shock. It's a pity that the flashlight is broken, and it doesn't light up when I pick it up and try to switch it a few times, and I can't fix it with Shao Zongyan's electrician level. He simply stopped fiddling with that thing, and looked intently at Shaofeng's body that the luck brocade around him was normal, then lifted the person on his shoulder, turned around and flew back to the customer.

"Shaofeng is alright, right?" Tomorrow clutched the handle of the umbrella, looked at the colleague who was casually held on his shoulder, and asked worriedly. The customer service brother's attitude towards customers is always like spring breeze and rain, and he has to smile in the darkness where he can't see his fingers, and he took his wrist and said: "It's going to be fine, let's go and meet the others first, and then we can go out after demolishing this house." ”

As he spoke, he spotted a solid wood door, lifted his right leg slightly, and kicked it towards the lock.

The whole wooden board with the lock shattered with a "bang", and a large door panel opened into the room, and the furniture blocking the door in the room was pushed open by the blow, and there was a clang.

The door opened, and the warm yellow candlelight came through, and a scream rang out in a messy manner, both men and women, and a sharp wind flew out of the middle of the open door. Shao Zongyan picked up the knife in his right hand, picked up the flying kitchen knife, and the seafood bag on his wrist made a loud noise, and the salty water droplets dripped from the black plastic bag, looking at it in the dim candlelight, it was also terrifying.

However, the dim candlelight illuminated his face at the same time.

Watching the beauty under the lamp is more beautiful than in the daytime. Even though he was still wearing long wet hair and a robe that no one wore in this era, he had just kicked open the door of this room, breaking the barrier of their psychological safety...... But when he saw his bright face, which had faded under the softening of the candlelight and appeared more amorous, his heart suddenly softened, and the weapon in his hand was lowered unconsciously.

Shao Zongyan took their faces into his eyes one by one, and after counting the number of people, he frowned and asked, "Are all your people here?" What about the others? ”

There were only five or six people in the room, both men and women, almost all of them were glamorous and beautiful, but all of them were covered with wolves. Some of them were covered in blood, some of their long skirts were torn, and the only thing they had in common was the panicked temperament of a frightened bird. Even when they were staring at him, those people were clutching rudimentary weapons such as kitchen knives and chair legs tightly in their hands, as if they were going to take them out to fight in the next moment.

Tomorrow, I was afraid that my colleagues and artists who came to do the show would be frightened, so I hurriedly spoke first: "This is the rescue expert who came to save us, don't be afraid, we will be able to leave this ghost place soon!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, a dark wind blew in through the door, and the candles in the room swayed suddenly, and the light of the fire was almost blown out by the wind. Shao Zongyan threw down Shaofeng, took the chopping knife and slashed it in the wind, the gorgeous red line of the knife body was activated by the aura, and it danced enchantingly on the snow-white knife body, which frightened the group of people who hugged each other and screamed.

Tomorrow I wanted to go over to comfort them, but a female artist suddenly raised her hand and pointed at him and said, "Don't come here!" Don't move! Person...... One more ...... I just counted, why...... Why did it become a ...... of ten people?"

There were obviously only six people in the room just now, plus Tomorrow and the rescue experts who had just entered the door, and Shaofeng who he threw down and was now lying on the ground, there should be nine people in the room, how could there be ten people when she counted?

She shrank back at the empty coffee table in the middle, looking back at the faces half-hidden in the shadows. The artists who were originally gathered together were also frightened, some shrank away where no one was, and some wanted to get closer to their companions, reaching out and hugging the arm next to them. And those who were touched by others screamed in horror, afraid that it was not the person who hugged them.

Shao Zongyan shouted "don't move", then took out a windproof match from his arms and lit it, the flame was five or six centimeters long, and the bright light suddenly replaced the flickering candle flame, illuminating the faces of everyone in the room. He took out a solid alcohol lamp and lit it, the light was bright, so warm that ordinary humans felt extremely relieved, and also illuminated the existence that was mixed with humans and did not belong to humans.

The man was dressed in clothes similar to those of other artists, but his face was pale blue, his smile was stiff and strange, and he said in a rustling voice like the wind blowing: "You can't save them, and you can't leave here......"

Before the words fell, the chandelier on the roof of the room fell on the female artist who was shrunk by the coffee table. Tomorrow exclaimed: "Sister Zhou", holding the umbrella and wanting to rush up. Shao Zongyan reacted much faster than him, raised his foot and kicked the coffee table up to block the chandelier, hooked the female artist's feet with plastic, and dragged her out from under the lamp.

The smile on the blue-faced man's face disappeared, turning into a kind of unwilling anger, staring at him and saying, "Don't be nosy! Tianna wants to stay with me! ”

Everyone who was threatened by the ghosts couldn't help but look at them and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that Brother Lin really dated Sister Tianna......"

The female artist desperately grabbed Shao Zongyan, shook her head and cried: "No, no, no, I don't want to stay, I just had a few meals with Lin Yu for the sake of movie promotion, stirring up the news, little brother, you must save me, will I be your girlfriend......"

Outside the door, another gust of wind swept in, and the originally steady burning alcohol lamp flame suddenly flickered. The fireworks in the house were flickering and flickering, and the shaking shadows were like countless ghosts shaking, so frightened that everyone in the room was about to collapse, desperately running towards the only safe - the rescue expert who had just saved Zhou Tianna.

But tomorrow with an umbrella that can drive away ghosts, he doesn't need to be protected so much, so he took the initiative to go over and close the door, and used an umbrella to block it to prevent the yin wind from blowing in again.

Shao Zongyan's slender figure was wrapped in layers by one person, and only a little hair could be seen from his angle. Everyone is desperately squeezing around him, and at the same time they keep pushing the people who are fighting with them out of the circle, in the dispute, the best friend on weekdays and the director who has the grace to support him can't take care of it, and everyone is asking for the life-saving person around him.

And the number of people in the circle is also too large and too little, and I can't count how many people there are.

Tomorrow was counting dizzy, and suddenly a low voice came from his ear: "Don't you think it's ugly to see them like this?" That man had come to save you, but now they surrounded you and pushed you to the edge of such a dangerous door. ”

He looked back suddenly, but found that Shaofeng, who was still lying at his feet just now, got up at some point, with a faint smile on his face, leaning against the door and whispering to him.

Tomorrow I moved the umbrella to that side and told him to come and stay under the umbrella with me. Shaofeng stepped back with the movement of the umbrella, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "That's what he gave you, you can take it." I can't meet any ghosts here, you see, aren't they all there? ”

Tomorrow felt that his attitude was a little strange, but he still looked in the direction of his finger - there were layers of black phantoms wriggling around Shao Zongyan, and the originally bright alcohol lamp flame was suddenly extinguished as if someone had choked it, and the room was completely darkened in an instant.

In the darkness, he felt a strong force rushing from behind him, and his whole body staggered, and the fish-scale umbrella in his hand slipped off because of sweat. He felt that the temperature in the whole room had dropped several degrees at once, and he wanted to pick up the umbrella again, but it seemed that someone was holding him down from behind, and his whole body couldn't move, and something cold slipped across his cheeks, and he sighed in his ear: "A-Ning, you finally came back to me." ”

What Ah Ning, ghost brother, you recognized the wrong person! Tomorrow, his teeth are fighting, desperately reaching out to touch the umbrella, moving his mouth if he can't do it, and trying to squeeze out a scream from his throat: "Brother Shao save me-"

He tried his best to call for help, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get out. The cold man dragged him out, but no one could see him in this darkness - perhaps even if the light was restored, Shao Zongyan, who was surrounded by so many people, would not have time to save him.

With a little effort, this ghost next to him can break his neck.

No matter how bad the customer service is, you can't put the lost head back on...... Like a drowning man, his mind filled with a large expanse of cold and desperate water, and he could only close his eyes and feel his body being dragged out of the door.

In his most desperate moments, the whole room suddenly lit up.

It wasn't the glow of the alcohol lamp, it was the sudden move from the room to a brightly lit stage. Numerous spotlights hung from the high ceiling, shining on the stage, which was even more extravagant than the largest theater he had ever seen. There was a pair of handsome men and women sitting on the stage, and among the two stood a beautiful young man in white who was more dazzling than the lights; Below the stage is the audience seat that I don't know how far the black pressure extends, and the seats are full of solemn and beautiful people with a pure temperament, and even the artists they invited have to be ashamed of themselves when they see it.

And his body was hanging on the edge of the stage, his head turned back slightly, as if he had pierced a membrane, and the light in the membrane could not be seen through half a minute, and it was still that desperate dark world.

But the power that held him was gone. When this seemingly vast but limited stage appeared, the coldness that wrapped him completely disappeared, and Shao Zongyan didn't know when he got out of the crowd, walked in front of him, and stretched out the hand that had redeemed him once.

When he was caught by that hand, a warm breath flowed into his body along his fingertips, and the ability to move and speak returned. He grabbed Shao Zongyan's hand tightly, and his whole body was uncontrollably attached to it, and asked with a little happiness for the rest of his life: "How did you find my ......?"

Shao Zongyan patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "I'm here to save you, who else are you looking at if you don't look at you?" You're the only customer I'm responsible for. ”

The bag of seafood shook with his hand, and it also gently patted Tomorrow's waist, and the wet and cold bag wet his clothes, he was not afraid at all, but felt that the feeling of the shell on his back was extremely reassuring.