Chu Yun originally walked in front of the evening mirror, and wanted to enter the house first to light the lamp, but was stopped by the evening mirror. The evening mirror doesn't know where the ghost inside comes from, and since it can break through the barrier of the red rope and enter the house, it's hard to say whether it will be seen by ordinary people.

"Chuyun, you go back and rest first."

"Miss, the slave will light the lamp for you first, and it won't be too late." Chu Yun was about to push the door as he spoke, but Wanjing stepped up and grabbed her, and said quickly: "No! You go back first. With that, he pushed the door open and entered the house, closing the door tightly and closing the door out of the house.

There are no lights, so it's brighter outside. The moonlight shone on the shadows of the trees on the window paper, and the shadows flickered softly, as if many little ghosts were wandering and frolicking, and the room was dark, and only a few brightly colored ornaments could be seen, and the distance from the window was simply pitch black and nothing could be distinguished.

The evening mirror leaned against the door and stopped, carefully looking around the hall, and only exhaled a breath that was suffocating in his chest when he made sure that there was nothing in the hall, then walked to the table and blew out the fire and lit a candle.

The candlelight jumped before it lit, and the light was dim, barely illuminating the range of a few steps. The evening mirror carefully held the flame and slowly walked towards the bedroom behind the hall.

Guanzi has an independent hall, the east side of the hall is the warm pavilion, the west side is the study, all can lead to the back bedroom, the pattern of communication on all sides encloses the four rooms into a patio, each room has a flower window to open, a small pond is arranged in the patio, the daily lighting and ventilation can be lit, and when it rains or snows, you don't have to go out of the house to enjoy the scenery, it is a practical and elegant pattern.

There is a curtain between the rooms, and the evening mirror walks very carefully, and when the curtain is opened, he will first hand the candle in his hand and walk in when he sees that the fire does not move. You can walk from the warm pavilion on the east side of the hall to the bedroom, then from the bedroom to the study, and finally back to the hall, but the evening mirror does not see anything. But she could clearly feel the ghost's breath still there.

"Who's here?" Evening Mirror asked in a low voice. When asked, it was as if the candlelight had not entered the darkness, and there was no response. Wanjing couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart, she wasn't sure about the ghost's intentions, and she wasn't sure if the ghost who could ignore the red rope could handle it herself.

The candle has been burning for a long time, and the wax tears overflowed and flowed out and dripped on the hand of the evening mirror, which was a little hot. The evening mirror changed to one hand, but the moment he looked down, he found that the candle flame began to beat slowly, and the flame was crooked towards the south, and it fell to the ground, as if something was slowly approaching, bringing the flow of air.

Patio.

The evening mirror suddenly realized the location of the ghost, no wonder she could feel the ghost's breath in every room, but she couldn't see it.

At this moment, the evening mirror was facing away from the patio, which inevitably gave her a chill in her back, and when she was hesitating to look back, she heard a voice in her ear, calling out softly and ethereally.

Wanjing suddenly felt that half of his body was numb, and hurriedly jumped away, pressing the urge to scream. She turned to hold the candle in front of her, and saw a woman standing in her place. The light of the candle passed through her body, without the slightest obstruction, and there was no shadow on the wall.

It's a ghost, that's right.

This female ghost is very thin, the color of a cloth dress is old but still clean, and she does not see any injuries or blood stains in the evening mirror, but her face is blue and gray, her cheeks and eye sockets are sunken, and she almost stands there like a skeleton with clothes on.

"Girl." The female ghost stood upright with her arms down, and her black hole-like eyes looked straight at the evening mirror, "I have something to ask the girl for help." ”

"You...... Have you ever been there? The evening mirror listened to the girl she called just now, and felt that the voice was a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered last night's dream. In this way, the voice did not come from a dream, but the female ghost was calling her.

The female ghost nodded slightly, "Sorry to disturb the girl, but I don't have much time." ”

Evening Mirror frowned. At present, it seems that this female ghost has no malicious intentions, but if she refuses her, it will be difficult to say. But at the moment, he is also anxious about Li Kun's affairs, where does he have time to take care of other people's affairs. I was about to say no, but suddenly a thought flashed in my mind, so I asked her, "Who are you?" ”

"Liu Yuzhu." She paused, "Qin Huai'an's wife." ”