Su Yi's scream made Xie Qiang look away, and when he looked again, the appearance in the mirror began to recover, his face became smooth, his hair was no longer greasy, the clothes on his body were like replay, and the cracks began to recover.

Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound from the mirror, and several cracks appeared on the mirror's surface.

Xie Qiang realized that the bloodstains on the mirror had disappeared without a trace.

Su Yi's body shook a little, and his eyes returned to normal: "The door, the door is closed." ”

wanted to comfort Su Yi, but before Xie Qiang could speak, an inexplicable cold air rushed towards him from the mirror.

The surrounding temperature drops instantly, and the heat is attracted by the cold air rushing out of the mirror, forming a cold fog visible to the naked eye.

The cold mist changed into a distorted human face, and opened its big mouth to bite Xie Qiang's neck.

"Grass."

Xie Qiang punched over, hitting the middle of the face, and the cold mist was knocked away like substance. Just as he was about to hit the wall, he made a turn and dissipated in midair.

Xie Qiang shook his wrist: "I thought I was a bully." I can't kill you. ”

Xie Qiang smiled coldly, although he didn't know why, he just knew that he had the ability to deal with ghosts, so he behaved so calmly. It's just that there seems to be a voice in the dark that keeps telling him, don't use it.

But now that it's used, there doesn't seem to be any problem, and he can't help but pout.

The mirror has been turned into pieces, Xie Qiang directly contacted Wang Quan, and after some twists and turns, he finally got the opportunity to meet Zhou Bo alone.

This is the first time Xie Qiang has seen Zhou Bo, the small room is very simple, only a table and chairs, at this time Zhou Bo is sitting on the chair bored, looking at the little insects on the table that are trying to escape.

Hearing the sound of the door, Zhou Bo raised his head unconsciously, and when he saw Xie Qiang, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the little insect on the table again.

"Strong, you really don't need me to accompany you?"

"No, Brother Quan."

Glancing at Xie Qiang, Wang Quan closed the door and left.

Xie Qiang sat opposite Zhou Bo: "Zhou Bo? ”

“......。”

"Don't answer, it's okay, by the way, you have a girlfriend named Wenya?"

Zhou Bo glanced up at Xie Qiang, and then looked down at the insects on the table again.

"Don't want to say anything? Or do you think that door inside the mirror will save you? Xie Qiang smiled and leaned forward: "The door has been closed, and the mirror is broken." ”

With Xie Qiang's words, Zhou Bo's face changed, and then he looked away: "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

"I don't understand, it's okay, I guess you think the door will open for you?" Xie Qiang thought for a moment and said, "The divine envoys have left, alas." ”

"Impossible."

Zhou Bo blurted out excitedly, and then hurriedly shut up.

Xie Qiang smiled: "Does anyone still know these things?" Think I'm lying to you. ”

"No, no, no, you're lying to me."

"I'm not that boring, let's talk about it, I'll leave if I don't say it."

There was no sadness in Zhou Bo's eyes, but his cheeks kept twitching, and he could barely hide the excitement in his heart.

"I see, you should be a ghost destroyer."

Xie Qiang nodded, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhou Bo's mouth had been pried open, and the rest of the truth was naturally presented.

Lan Feng lied to everyone, because Zhou Bo had known Lan Feng many years ago.

When he was a teenager, Zhou Bo, who had a bad relationship with his family, set off on a motorcycle after drinking, and came on a trip that he said would go.

As soon as he walked out of the seaside, in order to show his skills, he played tricks on the road, sometimes standing up, sometimes his hands empty. Just when he was having fun, a pebble made the motorcycle lose control.

Miraculously, Zhou Bo was not injured, but a small car that was dodging them grazed past them and fell off the cliff.

At that time, Zhou Bo was frightened and hurriedly walked to the edge of the cliff to look around, only to see that the vehicle had completely changed, although it did not explode like on TV, but this tragic scene did not make him think that there would be survivors.

He found an empty room to live in, and did not dare to go home, and every time he heard the siren, his face turned terried.

Gradually, three months passed, and things finally faded in his memory, and it also made his prodigal son turn back and become a good baby.

Until one day, he went home drunk, and as soon as he stepped into the elevator, he found that there were already three people standing in the elevator, facing the elevator door expressionlessly, standing straight.

Zhou Bo looked curiously at the three people who looked like clay carvings and wood sculptures, and he always felt that one of them was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The elevator arrived quickly, and when I got off the elevator, I found that the three people had not pressed the elevator at all, as if they were sitting and playing, and the elevator slowly went down.

"Police?" A trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Bo's heart, and he began to keep recalling in his mind where he had seen that person.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and a constant image began to appear in his mind.

He rode on the motorcycle into the opposite road, and a small car slammed the steering wheel towards the cliff on the side in order to avoid it, and at the moment when the motorcycle and the car staggered.

A frightened face and an expressionless face in the elevator gradually overlapped.

Drops of cold sweat ran down his forehead: "No, no, I must have misremembered." ”

At this time, the sudden doorbell made Zhou Bo jump up directly, and his eyes moved to the door, but he couldn't muster any courage.

The doorbell kept ringing, and just as he was about to collapse, he finally mustered up the courage to open the door.

There was no one outside the door, so he walked to the toilet, and the doorbell rang again, and he was sure that the three people who had died in the car accident were outside.

The door was opened, and there was still no one. That night, the doorbell kept ringing, even if the door was not closed at all.

It was dawn, and Zhou Bo, who had dark circles under his eyes, thought that all this was over, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the elevator, the closed elevator door was blocked, and three expressionless people walked into the elevator and directly pressed the button on the highest floor.