Walking into the villa seems to be a little regretful, just walked in with a sense of spirit, only to find that the whole villa is like falling into an ice cellar, the cold is pressing. And the hall of the villa was gloomy, and she always felt that something was spying on her in the dark.

It was as if she stood there and relieved herself, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, she was afraid that if she closed her eyes and opened her eyes again, she would see a terrifying ghost. But now, even if there is a thousand-year-old ghost standing in front of him, it seems that he can only go inside. Who allowed themselves to walk in completely recklessly?

And although the little ghost just now was beaten back by Ye Junxun, he was still in this villa. It's like thinking of this, and my whole body is full of excitement. She touched her pocket a little frightened, but found that the pocket was empty, and then she remembered that the jade plate had been returned to Ye Junxun just now.

Touching the empty pockets, it seems that my heart is becoming more and more uncomfortable. It's not just the discomfort of the failure of my crush, but more of the loneliness and despair of being alone. Before meeting Ye Junxun, she had never thought about who she wanted to rely on, because she knew that her dependence would only kill more people.

But when Ye Junxun saved himself like a god descending, Wanru's heart could no longer be controlled. If the first two encounters were just love at first sight, then when Ye Junxun was in his arms, he was probably already a rescue. This may also be why Ye Junxun's indifferent attitude just now made Wanru so angry, anyone who sees someone they like treating themselves so coldly will not be in a good mood, right?

But now there is no turning back, not to mention that it is as if after walking into the villa, Ye Junxun has already left with the breath of the fox demon. Even if Ye Junxun was outside the door at the moment, it would be impossible for him to turn back to him. A person who survives bad luck and exclusion will not allow himself to let go of his or her self-esteem.

Finally, it was as if he had let go of his hand that was still groping for his pockets, looked at the dark hall of the villa, and began to look for the switch of the light. Generally, the switch of the lamp is placed at the entrance door or staircase, which is conducive to finding the switch as soon as possible when entering the room.

It was as if groping with his hand on the wall of the entrance door, and no one came out with such a loud sound just now, proving that there was no one in this villa at all. Since there is no one, it seems that there is no need to worry about anything else. Anyway, I've seen all the big and small ghosts, and it's a big deal to die, at least I have to figure out what the hell this villa is doing.

As she fumbled around the wall, her fingers seemed to touch something. It's a bit bumpy to the touch, and it also has a sticky feel. It feels very uncomfortable. It's like frowning, and my intuition doesn't feel like it's a good thing.

But she continued to feel on the wall until she felt a metal button, as if relieved, and then pressed it quickly. For a moment, the entire villa hall was brightly lit, and for a while, it seemed like I couldn't open my eyes.

When she adjusted to the harsh light and slowly opened her eyes, everything in front of her suddenly seemed to be paralyzed on the ground! The entire hall of the villa seemed to be stained with blood, and the walls were all black brown and scarlet. A bloody stench also permeated the sense of smell.

If the blood of hell frightened Wanru, then when she saw the inlaid things on the wall, her whole body was already shaking. There are a lot of uneven things embedded in the walls, and at first it seems like I don't know what they are. But when she saw the finger on the opposite wall that had not yet been chopped up, it seemed to suddenly understand that the wall was full of shredded flesh from corpses.

She looked back at the place where she pressed the switch with a little tingling, and where she had just touched it, there was a piece of tongue on the wall. My own hand... I just touched the tongue of a dead corpse that I don't know which one it was? Thinking of this, it was as if I felt a tingling chill instantly rush from the spine to the top of the brain!

Just as she was still immersed in fear, a dark figure flew quickly in front of her eyes, causing her to scream in fright. At the same time, she felt that the ceiling above her head swayed for a moment, and something seemed to be on the chandelier, although now Wanru's nerves were already tense, but she still looked up, and the moment she looked up, it happened to be face to face with the falling head!

It was Yuanqing's head, and the face that was hideous because of death was very different from what it looked like when he came to the store. But it seemed that he still recognized him at a glance, and stretched out his hand as if a conditioned reflex, and firmly took Yuanqing's head in his hand.

I don't know why, when she knew that the corpse in the entire hall was Yuanqing, she was not so scared in her heart. Maybe it's the preconceived thoughts of Yuanqing's ghosts, or maybe it's the mood of wanting to find out everything for Yuanqing, in short, when I see Yuanqing's tragic death, it seems that my heart is more angry and sad.

Not to mention who killed Yuanqing, that person alone can be so vicious that he chopped up his corpse to build a wall, and painted his blood on the wall, so that all the resentment is filled in the entire villa. The use of evil ghosts to guard the door, and the little ghosts in this villa who don't know where to hide, all kinds of phenomena indicate that someone wants to do something with all this.

At this time, it seems that he didn't know that the moment he stepped into the villa again, he had already entered the bureau set up by others. Her unlucky physique also underwent a qualitative change at this time.

Lingxi, who was far away in another dimension, stood in the courtyard and looked at the blood-blooded moonlight in the sky. Sighing softly, "It's still going to come, it's the so-called fate... Teemo, go and save her!" That Heavenly Master alone will not work. ”

At the same time, it was as if he was holding Yuanqing's head and sitting in place for a long time, thinking about what to do next. She knew that the person who did all this must have a huge conspiracy, and that disposing of Yuanqing's body like this was not only resentment, but more like a strange ritual.

It's like although he has been haunted by bad luck since he was a child, he knows almost nothing about Taoism and metaphysics, and even if he understands it, he has some stories told by his grandmother when he was a child. So she didn't know that the danger was approaching until now, but she felt that her legs were a little numb, and slowly stood up from the ground.

After looking around, I gradually got used to the bloody environment, as if I was not as disgusting as I was just now. It's just that the little ghost doesn't know where it was hit by Ye Junxun, and the black shadow that flew over just now is probably that little ghost.

If you can find that little ghost, you may be able to know who its owner is, and you will know who killed Yuanqing.

Thinking of this, I made up my mind and decided to go upstairs to have a look. She remembers that when she was a child, her grandmother told her a story about raising a little ghost, and although she was not sure if the little ghost who attacked her was really raised by someone, it was certainly not a coincidence that the ghost could wander in this villa.