Just as he was thinking of going to the class master, a person came up from the backstage, and Lin Jinghao recognized it at a glance, it was the class master.

"Class master." Lin Jinghao waved his hand at the class leader and said hello.

"Big owner, you haven't gone back yet?" For Lin Jinghao's appearance, the class owner seemed to be a little surprised, and he also had a stack of paper money in his hand, and it seemed that he was also here to burn paper money for Xiaofu.

"The class owner is also here to burn paper money for Xiaofu?" Lin Jinghao did not answer the class master's question, he stood by the burning fire, waiting for the class master.

"There's no way, now the whole class is talking about Xiaofu, I can only come out and burn some paper for him, I hope he won't show up again, and we can sing a good show tomorrow."

"yes, I hope tomorrow I can listen to a good episode of 'Husband and wife return home'." Speaking of listening to the play, Lin Jinghao does have some regrets.

"If there's anything else going on tomorrow, I'll sing you a piece myself." As he spoke, the head of the class lit a fire.

The fire burned again, and a gust of wind blew and glowed a pale blue.

"The class master used to sing too?"

"I founded this troupe, and I am the first generation of Dong Yong here." The class leader said proudly as he threw paper from the fire.

"The class leader also sang Dong Yong?"

"Yes, we sing Huangmei Opera's "Tianxian Pei" is a must-order track, if you can't sing Dong Yong, you can't say that you are the real hero."

"Does the class owner think that Xiaofu really came here today?" Lin Jinghao also squatted down, he also picked up a few pieces of paper money and threw them into the fire.

"It doesn't matter if it's Xiaofu or not, the important thing is that our troupe really can't stand him. When he needed us the most, not only did no one of us pull him, but we all laughed at him for being stupid and stupid, in fact, we are also responsible for his suicide. The class leader sighed, and it could be seen that he felt guilty about Xiao Fu's death.

"By the way, your new Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies have played well, their relationship should be good."

"You said Xiao Xian and Xiao Ming, they entered my drama troupe together, they are all children from the old mountain, the family is poor, and there are many children, so they want to follow me and have something to eat." The wind seemed to be strong, rolling up the money paper on the ground, spinning like a tornado, and according to the old man, this was the person underground, who received the message from above and began to collect money.

"Xiaofu, you can buy whatever you want over there, you can eat whatever you want, what you didn't live in before, you don't have to worry about it anymore, Uncle will definitely burn more money paper for you in the future..."

"Class master, I want to go back to the backstage." Lin Jinghao stood up, he still didn't believe that this was an 'accidental' incident.

"Oh, go ahead, now there's no one backstage, they all say they're scared and live outside." The head of the class replied as he continued to burn the paper with his head down.

Lin Jinghao glanced up at the backstage, it was pitch black, and it really seemed that there was no one anymore.

"As soon as you enter, there is a switch on the right side of the hallway." The head of the class shouted from behind.

Lin Jinghao turned around and nodded, he had already stepped onto the stage and walked to the steps backstage.

The backstage was submerged in black, and there was no sound, Lin Jinghao turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and found the switch. With the flip of the switch, the entire hallway lit up.

There is no one in the corridor now, and the walls are simply white. At the end of the corridor, there were four rooms, and Lin Jinghao remembered that Sister Hui's dressing room was the first one on the right.

Lin Jinghao walked over and pushed the door, and the door squeaked open. The room was pitch black, and it seemed that the door was not locked at all, and anyone could enter and exit freely.

Lin Jinghao found the switch on the wall on the right, opened the door, and in the dressing room, it was still the same scene as in the morning, but the room was empty now.

Sister Hui's curled chair was placed crookedly aside, and it seemed that she was still in poor spirits when she left.

Lin Jinghao walked to a mirror, he reached out again and pressed it on the mirror. This is indeed a very ordinary mirror, and when you touch your fingers, you can still feel the chill of the glass.

Lin Jinghao turned his head sideways and looked at the side of the mirror, he wanted to look at the back of the mirror, if there was something strange hidden? The mirror was obviously embedded in the wall, which Lin Jinghao didn't notice when he came in the morning.

Why are the mirrors here, unlike ordinary mirrors, hung on the walls? ’

Lin Jinghao stretched out his hand to open the mirror, but the mirror was completely injected, and he had no way to start. It seems that there should have been a hole in the original wall here, and then the mirror must have been custom-made.

Why not make the mirror bigger to cover the hole, but make it just right and put it in? ’

Lin Jinghao was puzzled, he stopped, he wanted to look at the mirrors in other rooms, whether it was the same.

As soon as he walked to the door, Lin Jinghao felt that there was a figure flickering.

"Who?" He let out a shout, and with an arrow he rushed straight into the hallway. The hallway was empty, except for the wind outside, the sound of blowing in.

'It can't be that I'm hallucinating again, is it?' Lin Jinghao shook his head, his 'superpower' that can see the soul has now made himself doubt what he has seen more and more often.

The opposite room also has no lock, push open the door, turn on the light, and the whole room is furnished, the only difference is - the mirror on the wall is hung on the wall. Lin Jinghao walked to the dressing room adjacent to the first room. As soon as he walked into the room, Lin Jinghao felt the light coming through the crack in the opposite wall. Turn on the light, the furnishings in the room are still the same, it turns out, the mirror in this room is also embedded in the wall, and it should be the same position as the opposite side.

Lin Jinghao checked it carefully, and it seemed that the holes in these two walls should be through. Through the gap between the mirror against the wall, not only can you see a glimmer of light, but you can also feel the "thin" wind that is 'squeezing' from the opposite side.

'Behind these two mirrors, there won't be Xiaofu's soul hidden, right? Lin Jinghao suddenly felt a chill hit his heart.

"Big owner, are you still there?" Lin Jinghao was about to take a closer look, and in the corridor outside, the voice of the class leader came.

"Yes." Lin Jinghao replied, walked out of the room, and the head of the class was walking over.

"Did you just see anyone coming out of here?" Lin Jinghao didn't wait for the class master to speak, so he asked first.

"People? I don't see anyone, do you? Big owner, don't scare me, you... It can't be that you saw Xiaofu's ghost again, right? ”

Lin Jinghao's words obviously frightened the class master, making him stutter a little when he spoke.

"No, I just feel..."Lin Jinghao couldn't go on, because he had already seen the class master's face turn pale.

Walking out of the backstage, there was no one outside, the door of the small theater was open, and the place where the paper money was burned just now was only left a mark, and the paper ashes were cleaned by someone who didn't know who cleaned them up.

"Just now, I remember the door was closed!" The class leader pointed to the door and shouted involuntarily.

"No... Is Xiaofu gone? The head of the class said with a trembling voice.

"Class master, don't scare yourself. Ghosts don't have to open the door on their own. Lin Jinghao looked at the class leader and said.

The owner of the squad returned to his residence, and Lin Jinghao also returned to the resting place, but Lin Jinghao couldn't sleep no matter what.

'Who is the figure that just appeared?' Is the hole in the wall just a coincidence? Could there be some mystery hidden in the cave? ”

Lin Jinghao couldn't help but dial Xia Mingyue's phone, Xia Mingyue seemed to be lying on the bed to answer the phone, and her voice was lazy: "Hey, Lin Suo, you called other girls' phones in the middle of the night, do you have any instructions?" ”

"No, nothing? I just miss you a little. Lin Jinghao didn't know why he suddenly spoke like this, and after he finished speaking, even he himself was taken aback.

"Lin Suo, if you encounter any problems, just say it, don't play with fire, make this girl angry, you can't resist it."

Lin Jinghao smiled, sometimes, he really misses this woman a little, because when talking to this woman, he can be unrestrained, and he is not afraid that she will turn his face with him, and then, the six relatives do not recognize him.

"I want to ask you, if you want to see another person in the mirror, but this person is not standing in front of the mirror, you say, is there any way to make him appear in the mirror."

"Lin Suo, what are you talking about? You can't see a ghost in a mirror, do you? Xia Mingyue's direct words completely made Lin Jinghao begin to 'doubt life'.

'Hell, do you really see it!' ’

"Lin Suo, you have to understand how the mirror is imaged. In this way, whether it is a flat mirror or a non-flat mirror, the light will obey the law of reflection and be reflected by the mirror, and after the reflected light enters the eye, it can form vision in the retina. Therefore, it is impossible for a person to see himself in the mirror unless he is standing in front of the mirror. ”

"Is it possible that man is standing behind a mirror?" Lin Jinghao remembered the hollow behind the mirror.

"Lin Suo, the mirror is only imaged because the back is coated with a special material, you are standing in the back, how can the front be imaged?"

"If you don't have the paint on the back, you can see it from the front, right?"

"My Lin Suo, the one without coating on the back can only be called glass, not a mirror, and transparent glass can't be imaged, which means that you can't shine it when you stand in front of him, understand?"

Xia Mingyue's words made Lin Jinghao silent, it seems that even if there is something hidden in the hole behind the mirror, it is impossible to show it in front.

It seems that everything is overthought by oneself ...