Liu Xian'er used a lighter to ignite the exposed wool, and the originally straight yarn burned with a brush the moment it encountered an open flame.

The flames burning on the yarn also quickly turned purple, and Liu Xian'er stared at the place where the yarn disappeared, and after the flames burned to the last trace of yarn that Liu Xian'er could see, the surrounding cemetery gradually began to become illusory.

Then the flames swam quickly according to the designated route, and Liu Xian'er followed closely behind. Unlike the previous few times in circles, after Liu Xian'er ran this time, the scenery behind him gradually disappeared. Liu Xian'er knew that the flames were now swimming along the wool that he couldn't see, and he only had to follow the flames closely to break out of this maze.

Yan Kuo leaned against the door frame, there was no window in the room, but there seemed to be a leak somewhere, he felt a cold wind blowing from time to time, and the temperature in the room seemed to be dropping. Yan Kuo didn't think this was anything abnormal, there was no heating in the house, there was no firewood on the earthen kang, and the only incandescent lamp that could raise the indoor temperature a little was turned off by them, so it was normal for the temperature in the house to drop a little. Yan Kuo just wrapped the clothes on his body tighter, but he still felt cold. He turned his head to look at the others, and Shen Lin and the others just sat quietly, forced to listen to the wailing outside the door.

"You ...... Don't you feel cold? ”

"Cold?" The others looked at Yan Kuo with strange eyes, but in fact, the temperature in the room had not changed.

Fang Xinyi leaned over and touched Yan Kuo's forehead, and found that Yan Kuo's forehead was very cold to the touch, as if she had just come back from outside in winter.

"Sister Xinyi, I'...... What's going on? Yan Kuo shivered when he spoke again, as if he had a fever, but he was still constantly restraining himself, trying his best to make himself like a normal person.

Fang Xinyi didn't reply, she grabbed Yan Kuo's right hand again and touched Yan Kuo's wrist. As a result, she found that Yan Kuo's wrist was also cold, and she couldn't feel the pulse beating when she felt it. Fang Xinyi's head was buzzing at this moment, and Yan Kuo's state was almost like a dead corpse.

"Sister Xinyi, why don't you speak?" Yan Kuo looked at Fang Xinyi's stunned appearance, and he also had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Yingbao, go and turn on the lights."

Yingbao nodded cautiously, and he walked over to the switch, keeping his eyes fixed on where Yan Kuo was, and then turned on the lights in the room abruptly.

"You ...... What's going on? ”

The light lit up the next second after Yan Kuo finished speaking, and the room was suddenly filled with a warm yellow-white light. But Yan Kuo, who was originally leaning against the door frame, suddenly disappeared. There was no noise around him when this change happened, and Yan Kuo seemed to have never been in the room before, but everyone had spoken to him just now.

Shen Lin and the three stared at the location where Yan Kuo disappeared with wide eyes, and none of them noticed that Yan Kuo was dead. The person who had just talked to them might be a ghost of Yan Kuo, or some other evil ghost pretending to be Yan Kuo. But it didn't matter to the three of them anymore, the only thing they wanted to know now was, when did this ghost start appearing?

Liu Xian'er followed the purple flames, he had already run out of the cemetery, and when he saw the purple flames passing through the barbed wire he had seen before, Liu Xian'er understood that the cemetery he had just circled inside for a long time might be the scene behind the barbed wire. He climbed over the railroad tracks on the dirt slope, and after jumping off the dirt slope, Liu Xian'er hurriedly ran in the direction of the village.

But just as Liu Xian'er was about to enter the village, a blood-stained female jade hand stretched out behind him. Liu Xian'er turned around and saw a woman wearing a clown costume, and when she looked up, Liu Xian'er noticed that the clown makeup painted on the girl's face had been stained by the blood flowing on her head, and the makeup that was mainly red and black looked even more terrifying after encountering blood. But even with such a terrifying makeup, Liu Xian'er still recognized the girl in front of her at a glance, she was Zhou Xinyu.

"Zhou Xinyu, why are you here? What's the matter with you dressed up like that? Liu Xian'er asked directly this time, looking at the girl's appearance, she didn't have to think about it to know that she was not alive.

Hearing Liu Xian'er's inquiry, Zhou Xinyu's face changed from expressionless to grinning. "You can't save them, you can't save anyone."

The three people who were still in the white-walled house stared at each other, wondering if they had spoken to Yan Kuo. If Yan Kuo turned into a ghost when his body was cold, then the three of them were fine, and none of them had spoken to Yan Kuo.

But I was afraid that Yan Kuo would have become a ghost after waking up, and he had spoken to Shen Lin and Yingbao at that time. The only one who hasn't spoken to Yan Kuo since nightfall is Fang Xinyi, who only had an indirect conversation with Yan Kuo through Yingbao and Shen Lin's mouth.

"Ahem...... Uhhh......h Shen Lin choked his neck nervously, he knew more than others what this situation meant. Shen Lin had seen more than once how the person who communicated with the ghost died, but when it really befell him, a sense of fear also rose in his heart, which was his instinctive fear of death.

The corners of Yingbao's mouth curled slightly, looking at Shen Lin's painful and frightened appearance now, Yingbao's heart couldn't mention how happy. But the pain soon came upon him as well.

"Ahem...... What's ......" Ying Bao himself suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and he recalled in horror when he had spoken to Yan Kuo. After thinking for a few seconds, he remembered that he had spoken to himself when Yan Kuo had just rushed into their room. At that time, the topic was about Zhou Xinyu, and he had a quarrel with Shen Lin. Don't communicate with the ghosts, Qiu Lewai reminds them every time they go to hell, but he didn't expect to die on this regular rule.

"Good calculation...... What a calculation! Shen Lin clutched his neck on the ground and twisted, he looked at Fang Xinyi, who was not abnormal, but just stared at the two people on the ground with a worried expression. Shen Lin remembered that when she communicated with Yan Kuo before, Fang Xinyi didn't say a word, maybe this woman did it on purpose, she already knew that Yan Kuo was a ghost.

When he was on the verge of death, Shen Lin didn't have the reason he used to have, he tried to get up, and grabbed Fang Xinyi's neck with both hands, wanting Fang Xinyi and them to die in a dead way.

But at the moment when he rushed towards Fang Xinyi, Yingbao on the side used all his strength to knock Shen Lin away. fell to the ground next to him with Shen Lin.

Yingbao reached out and fumbled for Shen Lin's pocket, and from Shen Lin's pocket, Yingbao found a dagger. The dagger was the one that Shen Lin had been carrying, and Ying Bao held the dagger and stabbed it downward.

Shen Lin's pupils constricted, and then his pupils slowly dilated. The last consciousness of his body before he died did not feel any pain from his body, which was normal, after all, he did not die after being stabbed with a dagger, but due to suffocation.

The dagger that Ying Bao stabbed was not on Shen Lin's body, but on his own throat, and he tried to use this self-mutilation to make himself breathe air again.

There was a pain in her neck, and the throat should have been cut, but Scarry still couldn't breathe air. His eyes were full of despair, and when he thought of his sister, who hadn't been saved, Spharaoh knew she couldn't die here. In order to survive, he had to try a few more times.

"Yike...... This....... What am I going to do? Fang Xinyi sat on the ground with her legs limp, and the sudden change did not give her time to react. Seeing Ying Bao in such pain, constantly holding a dagger and slitting her own throat, Fang Xinyi didn't know how to help.

Scarry had saved her just now, so how could she not save Scarlet if she died. Fang Xinyi quickly picked up Yingbao, buckled him over and patted him on the back repeatedly, hoping to make him catch his breath, but Yingbao knew that it was useless.

Fral's consciousness was blurred by the lack of oxygen, and he held Fang Xinyi's hand slightly, and the dagger he held in his other hand kept gesturing on the ground.

Fang Xinyi was about to look at the scratches on the ground, but a purple flame suddenly burned in. The whole house was instantly ignited by this purple flame.

Hearing Zhou Xinyu's familiar words, Liu Xian'er took two steps back, he remembered the clown before, looking at her appearance that was not much different from the clown at that time, could it be that Zhou Xinyu was killed by the clown at that time?

But don't clowns just scare people? It is impossible to kill Zhou Xinyu, and the two have no verbal communication, no matter how you think about it, Zhou Xinyu could not be killed by the clown. So what is she doing now? Specifically laughing at yourself for not being able to save them?

There was a sudden explosion in the distance, and Liu Xian'er turned around to see that the house where Shen Lin and the others lived had been burned by purple flames. "What now, what happened to everyone else?"

Liu Xian'er didn't dare to delay any longer, he hurriedly ran to the white-walled room, and saw that there was also a female ghost dressed in black at the door. The female ghost was still scratching the door and wailing, and the female ghost's appearance was exactly the same as Zhou Xinyu. It's just that Liu Xian'er can't think too much about it now, he doesn't have time to worry about which of these two ghosts is Zhou Xinyu, he hugged the female ghost and left it behind.

After getting rid of the female ghost, Liu Xian'er kicked the door open, and the locked door fell down along with the door frame. Liu Xian'er stepped on the door and entered, and the firelight shone the shadow of Fang Xinyi in the room on the wall of the living room. Liu Xian'er rushed directly into the room where Fang Xinyi was after seeing the shadow, but the moment he saw the situation in the house, Liu Xian'er's mind suddenly kept echoing what the clown said.