Mr. Cheng and the others had been waiting in the house for the evening, and Yuwen Wuxing and Dongfang Wuji asked Mr. Cheng about some things recently, but they didn't find anything special. Everyone saw that it was getting late, the surroundings were darkening, and it was gradually quiet, and there was no movement in the house, and Dongfang Wuji suddenly "ah".

Everyone was stunned, and Mr. Cheng asked, "What...... What's wrong? ”

Dongfang Wuji touched his stomach and said, "Hey, my stomach is screaming, I'm a little hungry." ”

Yuwen Wuxing frowned and said, "What, you belong to a pig?" Eat so much at noon, enough to eat for ten people, and now you're hungry?! ”

Dongfang Wuji defended: "When it's time to eat, of course you'll be hungry." The place you found at noon is not delicious, I eat less, and I don't have the strength, how can I get rid of ghosts! You think you're all like you, and you'll just hide and watch the excitement without any effort. Dongfang Wuji said to Mr. Cheng, "Do you still have food at home?" Anything, take it out and give me something to eat! ”

Mr. Cheng looked embarrassed and said, "My wife took the child back to her parents' house, and I didn't prepare anything...... Now the house is haunted, there is nothing at home, I just go out to eat. ”

Dongfang Wuji asked, "Nothing?" Steamed buns are fine, but there are really no Chinese cabbage leaves. ”

Mr. Cheng shook his head and said, "No." ”

Dongfang Wuji glared and said, "Then what should I do, I am hungry and have no strength, how can I fight with ghosts." ”

Xuanyuan Tianji smiled and said, "You two should go to dinner, and then bring some supper back." ”

Yuwen Wuxing said with a blue face when he heard this: "Huh? Still make me pay? This guy can eat a meal for ten people! Yuwen Wuxing seemed to shed tears: "How can I be with this rice bucket!" My money doesn't come from the wind! ”

Yuwen Wuxing and Dongfang Wuji went out of Mr. Cheng's house, and saw that the night was dark all around, and the few lonely street lamps were very dim, and the lights loomed with the night wind, and Yuwen Wuxing and Dongfang Wuji quarreled endlessly and left.

Mr. Cheng sat nervously on the bed, quiet all around, and he saw Xuanyuan Tianji sitting in the corner, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he was out of the world. Mr. Cheng looked at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, Yuwen Wuxing and Dongfang Wuji had been out for a while, and they had not come back yet. It was quiet outside, it was pitch black, the night wind was getting stronger, and the leaves were rustling, and Mr. Cheng had a sense of foreboding, as if the neighbors around him were gradually moving away. Fortunately, there is still Xuanyuan Tianji in the house, Mr. Cheng is not alone, and his heart is still a little relaxed.

At this time, it suddenly darkened outside, and even the starlight in the sky was gone, Mr. Cheng was stunned, the wind outside the house was getting stronger and stronger, and the wind was whimpering, like someone was crying, which was cautious. Mr. Cheng was excited, thinking to himself, how could the weather outside change so fast, and it was going to be windy, rainy, thunderous and lightning? At this time, Xuanyuan Tianji suddenly opened his eyes, as if he noticed something, Mr. Cheng wanted to talk to Xuanyuan Tianji, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

The house was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Mr. Cheng looked left and right, couldn't see anything, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Xuanyuan...... You see...... Restless...... Come...... Here it comes! ”

The room was quiet and dark, and no one answered. Mr. Cheng asked urgently: "Mr. Xuanyuan...... Mr. Xuanyuan! You...... What happened to you? Out of what

What's wrong? His heart was pounding, anxiously searching for Xuanyuan Heavenly Machine, but he didn't hear any sound.

Mr. Cheng became more and more panicked, he took out his mobile phone and lit it with a faint light, wanting to see what happened to Xuanyuan Tianji. At this time, the lights in the room suddenly turned on again, Mr. Cheng was frightened, and threw away the mobile phone, Mr. Cheng was the only one in the room, and Xuanyuan Tianji disappeared!

Mr. Cheng was shocked and shouted, "Mr. Xuanyuan...... Where are you?! How do you ...... What's wrong?! He couldn't figure it out, the lights were turned off briefly, and a large living person quietly disappeared from the room without any sound. Mr. Cheng's heart was beating like a drum, and although there were lights in the room, the eerie atmosphere made him breathless.

At this time, Mr. Cheng saw that there seemed to be a shadow in the kitchen, and Mr. Cheng asked nervously, "Mr. Xuanyuan...... Be...... Is that you? He walked over in a panic, although the house was not big, but Mr. Cheng walked from the living room to the kitchen, but it seemed like a century, he trembled into the kitchen, but saw that there was no one in the kitchen.

Mr. Cheng let out a dark breath, he felt the yin qi rushing behind him, and then the lights in the house suddenly went out, the wind was surging around, and the cry of a woman was faintly heard in the living room. Mr. Cheng shuddered! There was no one in the living room just now, and then a woman suddenly appeared.

The woman's cry, sometimes weak, sometimes harsh, came to the kitchen in the dark. Mr. Cheng's frightened hairs stood on end, in the darkness he heard the cry approaching, he was about to come in, he was blocked in the kitchen, unable to escape! Mr. Cheng hurriedly slammed the kitchen door shut.

Mr. Cheng squatted down, leaned against the door, did not dare to make a sound, he heard an eerie cry to the door, someone suddenly pushed the door, then there was the sound of piercing nails scratching the door, and then someone banged on the door. Mr. Cheng pressed against the door hard, and he felt that the force of the knock on the door was very huge, as if something was about to rush in. Mr. Cheng wanted to shout for help, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he was scared and cried, so he could only stand up to the door. There were a few bumps outside, the force of the door was reduced, and the outside was quiet again. Mr. Cheng hid under the door and window, shrinking his body, and he felt a pair of eyes looking inside through the door, looking for something.

Mr. Cheng held his breath, he listened, and the crying outside disappeared. Mr. Cheng secretly thought that the thing seemed to be gone, he waited for a while, got up quietly and uneasily, and looked out through the door and window, the living room was dark, and he couldn't see anything. At this moment, he suddenly felt a cool air behind him, and an eerie cry sounded behind him.

Mr. Cheng shuddered, his hair stood on end, and he turned his head to see a female ghost in white staring at him. This female ghost has long hair and a shawl, covering half of her face, her face is pale, her lips are purple, her eyes are bloody, she raises her hands like hooks, and floats towards him!

Mr. Cheng's frightened heart almost jumped out of his mouth, he was so frightened that he was weak, and he didn't know what to do! Mr. Cheng slammed the kitchen door, but the door seemed to be sealed by a force, and he didn't pull it open after a few pulls. In order to survive, Mr. Cheng burst out of an instinctive energy, slammed the door open, and rushed out.

He felt the mournful cries of female ghosts and the ethereal voices behind him, as if there were countless people talking, but they couldn't hear clearly, and these voices caught up. Mr. Cheng went out of the kitchen, the house was dark, he ran into the dark, found the door by feeling, and escaped.

There was no light in the stars outside, but a bleak blue light was cast down, and Mr. Cheng lifted it

Looking up, the sky was dark, only a full moon hung in the air, very weird, the surrounding air was gloomy, and there was a burst of black fog. Mr. Cheng looked back at the house, and a black mist came out of the door, and the female ghost chased out of the house.

Mr. Cheng was so frightened that he ran away, he lost his direction, there was only one way to go, and the other houses disappeared. The wind was howling all around, and he passed through a black fog and somehow entered an alley, and he had to run forward, but it seemed that there was no end. Terrible cries and strange sounds surrounded him, Mr. Cheng was out of breath, turned his head and saw that the female ghost was bleeding and floating in the air, and the cry was even more eerie and terrifying.

Mr. Cheng was startled, gritted his teeth and ran forward, and he saw a house in front of him suddenly revealing the light. He ran towards the light, and when he approached the house, he stopped, and there was a house in front of him that looked exactly like his house! Mr. Cheng was shocked, he thought to himself: Could it be that he went around in a circle and ran back?

Mr. Cheng didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly rushed to the house, the door was open, he rushed into the house, and immediately locked the door. Mr. Cheng was short of breath, he turned to look at the house, there were candles lit, emitting a bleak light, weird and gloomy, the items in the house were dusty, very old, as if no one had lived in it for many years.

Mr. Cheng looked left and right in a panic, there was no place to hide, the terrible crying outside was getting closer and closer, Mr. Cheng suddenly found that there was a wardrobe in the bedroom, he didn't have time to think about anything else, opened the wardrobe door, and went in to hide.

There was a lot of space in the empty closet, and Mr. Cheng held his breath and hid inside, his body trembling constantly. The terrifying appearance of the female ghost appeared in his mind, and he really couldn't figure out, why did this female ghost come to pester him, did she want his life? The surroundings were as quiet as death, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside, the ghostly cry gradually approached, the main door suddenly creaked open, a wave of yin qi poured in, and the terrifying cry of the female ghost also entered the room.

Mr. Cheng covered his mouth, leaned against the closet, did not dare to make a sound, the crying got closer and closer, wandered in the living room, and then entered the bedroom. Mr. Cheng was nervous and bruised, his face was flushed, he knew that the female ghost was outside the wardrobe, only a cabinet away from him, and the female ghost's cry was uncertain, eerie, and irritated Mr. Cheng's nerves.

Although Mr. Cheng was nervous and wanted to shout for help, he still resisted the impulse, held his breath, time seemed to stop, the female ghost slowly wandered in the bedroom, Mr. Cheng rolled his eyes, his face was purple, his scalp was numb, his eyes were full of stars, he was top-heavy, and he was about to suffocate, and the female ghost finally slowly floated out.

Mr. Cheng stared, and when he heard the female ghost crying, he came out of the bedroom, looming, as if he was out of the house and far away, and he dared to take a breath. He gasped for air, sweating profusely on his forehead, tired like a puddle of mud leaning against the closet, unable to move. Mr. Cheng slowed down for a while, listened to no movement outside, and dared to look out through the crack in the wardrobe door, and the bedroom was empty.

Mr. Cheng planned to leave this ghostly house first and go out to find a savior. He quietly walked out of the closet and listened to the movement in the living room, which was silent. When he returned to the living room, he saw that it was dark outside the window, and even the moonlight was gone. Mr. Cheng thought to himself, it was pitch black outside, and if he went out like this, he might not be able to find the way, and now he didn't know where he was. He thought again, if he used candle lighting, would it lure the female ghost back?