Instructions for entering the Mojia Villa:

The Mo family is a high-tech detached villa, don't believe in any ghosts and gods.

First of all, turn on the phone, call up the pinyin nine-square grid, enter the door opening password, and you will see the following text:

Servant (78736)

Put the hostages first, the money is on the bottom of the shoe cabinet at the door, within 10,000 yuan, the Mo family will give you, 10,000 away, see you at the police station, if the hostages are injured and die, you will also spend the rest of your life in prison.

Fool (74294)

You can get this password, most of us are together, my family's valuable items are hanging on the wall, whether you can take it depends on your ability.

Ink Raven(6692)

Bastard grandson has caused you trouble, please throw people directly to the ground, please leave.

If you break in without a password, please stand up straight in the fantasy with a smile on your face, look up at the upper right corner, and wish you happiness for the rest of your life.

Note: If your password is 482946649426, don't touch anything, open the secret door under the floor mat, jump down, and I'll be waiting for you in the first room on the second floor.

When Jiuya just picked up this piece of paper, she felt that only a fool would believe it, but Wang Nian opened the shoe cabinet, and there was a transparent safe on the bottom floor, which contained at least one million.

Jiuya looked up at the upper right corner, and after understanding that it was a monitor, she decided to believe the words on the paper, and her grandfather should be a pit grandson, so she threw this sentence directly on the ground to believe it once.

Jiuya kicked the floor mat with her foot and pulled open the knocker on the floor, which was so black that Jiuya didn't dare to jump at all.

But looking at the door that had been closed behind him, there was no way out if he didn't jump, Jiuya gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and jumped.

When I didn't come in, I looked at the black rumbling of the hole, which should be very deep, but after Jiuya came in, she didn't feel the fall at all, and she could already step on the ground under her feet.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, I was actually standing on the stairs, and when I looked down, I could see the shoe I had dropped at the entrance.

Jiuya didn't quite understand what was going on, but she still climbed upstairs, and when she reached the door of the first room on the second floor, the door opened by itself before her hand touched the door.

"Don't move at the door, open the secret door under your feet, jump down, and get to the third floor, if that person dares to touch the doorknob, he is a crow, don't dare to touch it, don't touch it, I have electricity, turn around and stun you again, and when I die, it's not good to explain to stargazing." The old man in the room was still painting, and he didn't look back, and Jiuya once suspected that the voice had been recorded in advance.

"Since you mentioned my aunt, who is that one upstairs?" Before Jiuya opened the secret door and jumped down, she felt that it was still necessary to ask, so she should ask for psychological comfort.

"Cangjie."

"Huh? You didn't lie to me? Cangjie makes words, is that Cangjie? ”

"People in ancient times were demigods, and after death, there are many people who are unwilling to go to the reincarnation of the Yin Division, your family can support Chiyou, and our family can't sign a contract with Cangjie?"

"It's not...... I...... I'll just ask. Jiuya heard that the old man seemed to be angry, and hurriedly explained.

"There's another thing, the guy who was sucked away by the safe......"

"It's a picture." The old man got up and got out of the way, and on the drawing board in front of him, there was Wang Nian with a frightened face.

Jiuya then looked at the whole room, and the walls were full of all kinds of character paintings, some of which were white bones, and some of which looked like death; Hanging, piercing the chest, cutting the waist, and so on, all kinds of deaths are simply bringing the scene of the eighteen layers of hell to the world.

There are also a few paintings that seem to be newly painted, the people in the paintings are very ruddy, all of them are frightened, and there is even a person in the painting, who is crying for help from Jiuya, his frightened face is still there, but the shape of his mouth has changed.

"Are they all alive?"

"You should go up, don't ask what you shouldn't be doing."

"I'm going to take Wang Nian away."

"Okay, you are free, he has nothing evil, and I don't want to punish him." The old man rolled up the scroll and handed it to Jiuya, who jumped down holding the painting.

It was dark in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, I stood on the stairs again, and squatted down to see that the door of the first house on the second floor was slowly closing.

Jiuya climbed up to the third floor, and saw the transparent glass room, the ink crow in the room, touching the doorknob, seemed to be electrified, and quickly withdrew her hand, Jiuya ran over with the painting.

"Hello Kurajin!" Jiuya felt that he was a demigod after all, and it was appropriate to add a god after his surname, so Jiuya pretended not to see anything, and greeted the other party with a smile.

"Cangshen? Who's that, I've already introduced myself just now, my name is Ink Crow. The other party said, calmly hiding his hand behind his back.

Jiuya smiled secretly, it is worthy of being a person who has survived since ancient times, and his psychological quality is really not ordinarily strong.

"Uh-huh, you say you are who you are, anyway, I've already met Grandpa Crow."

"How is that possible! You haven't even been in the door for five minutes, how can you have seen Mo Rao! The other party seemed to realize that his name was not appropriate, and quickly changed his words.

"You can't have seen my grandfather, he's recuperating."

"Coincidentally, I really saw it, and he told me that you didn't dare to open the door and let us in." Jiuya smiled smugly, provoking the other party.

"Why are you the only one?" When Cangjie heard Jiuya say about us, he realized that when the two people came in, why was Jiuya standing alone at the door, and the other person.

"Got together with his girlfriend." Jiuya said and opened the scroll, and Wang Nian, who was frightened, slowly changed his expression, as if he wanted to smile at Cangjie.

"Hehe, you are really not an ordinary girl, your shape is casual, your mind is casual, even if your friend enters the painting, you are still so casual, aren't you afraid that he will die?"

"Coincidentally, I'm really not afraid, twist is almost the same as death, two people hang together, and they can still be said to be martyred, how harmonious."

"Haha...... You were the one who was supposed to be in the painting! I didn't expect Mo Rao to carry me behind my back to make small movements. Cangjie said, walked to the table, hung up the portrait of the twist, moved to the position facing Jiuya, and sat on the rattan chair.

"How do you get them out?"

"Didn't you say that two people are fit for martyrdom? Shemale love, there has been no good result since ancient times, the two of them turned into paintings, wouldn't it be good to see each other and hang together? ”

"What age is it, the vixen who rents a house downstairs in my house has ex-girlfriends all over the world, and there is no one he doesn't dare to fall in love! But you, who used to be a human being, saved her but didn't help her, should you be ...... An ex-boyfriend who was rejected by twist, right? ”

Jiuya said that deliberately, because at this time, Mahua had changed her expression, and she was smiling helplessly, and at first glance, Mahua knew that she would not be in danger.

"Presumptuous! I'm an old friend of Mahua's father, how could there be, the kind of inconsequential thing you think! Cangjie is really angry, such a stubborn woman is not worthy of being Mo Yun's attachment at all, the two of them just look similar at first glance, and Mo Yun will not say such inconsequential words.

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