She thought it was another hallucination, until the sound of a lock came from outside the door......

Ankuya smiled mockingly, "What a pity, who do you think I am?Your friend, since you like this room so much, then stay in it for the rest of my life." ”

Yuna was speechless in shock, only to realize that Ankuya had secretly taken the key from the shoe rack and locked her in the room while she wasn't looking. No matter how hard she banged on the door and begged for help, the laughter faded away, and the room fell silent, and she couldn't even hear her own breathing.

Ankuya was using her life as a pastime, blaming her for believing such a selfish woman, and presumably Bilea had suffered the same betrayal, deceived by the person she trusted the most.

Door mirrors can be used to observe the outdoors, but it is difficult to see through the evils of human nature, and some people choose to become murderers in order to experience pain for people who seem to be very happy, only then can their spirits be greatly satisfied, because they are not happy and want to transmit the pain to others. What is the difference between this kind of behavior and that of a bearded man? Perhaps for a bearded person, human beings are the real "bearded people."

At least death is fair to all, and in charge of mortal life and death is the god of death at the end of the twelve main gods of the stars, the god of death as an immortal being, not affected by death, for a long time, the god of death endured the hatred of mortals and the rejection of the gods, and was governed by the three goddesses of order.

In the imagination of the ancients, sleep and death came from the night, and they entered the dream from the Yellow Spring and quietly took the lives of the dying people.

Yuna picked up a broken page in the gap between the door and the floor, and saw that there were some household feng shui taboos recorded on it, one of which was actually related to death:

The door is the mouth of the room, and the door is closely related to the flow of air inside and outside, so that unclean things flow into the room will directly affect the health of the family, and the career development will be hindered, etc., we need to pay attention to the following problems.

......

After reading it, Yuna felt very bad, the five taboos listed on the page, room 404 was all violated during the renovation process, especially the last one: the god of death can see the life of the head of the household through the door mirror, so as to identify who needs to be sent to Huangquan, if the door mirror, the dresser, and the bedroom door can be connected by three straight lines on the structural diagram, and form a 60-degree equilateral triangle, it is regarded as a great omen, because this will make the god of death regard the virtual image in the mirror on the dresser as real and make a wrong judgment.

If Bellaiya had known about these taboos earlier, she would not have suffered calamity on herself, not to mention that she had neglected more than that.

There is a passage leading to the toilet between the study and the bedroom, and the door can be entered with a little force, and the shelves have a wide variety of books, but they have not filled all the gaps, and the remaining places are filled with beautiful dolls, all facing the desk leaning against the right corner. In addition to the four treasures and ornaments of the study, there is also a gift box wrapped in a silver * knot, with a birthday card sandwiched in the middle, apparently untouched before Yunna's arrival:

Lesser:

I have to go!

It is a real pleasure to have you by my side during this time, and if it were not for the Holy See urging me to take up the post of Traveling Priest as soon as possible, I would not have planned to leave on your birthday, and forgive me for not being able to celebrate your birthday, but I can only give you a special gift, I hope you will like it.

For the record, I didn't have the Soul Mask in it.

It's a pity that the person receiving the gift is no longer there, and there is no way to know the other party's mind, if she opens the gift box without authorization, is it considered an offense to the deceased?

After some mental struggle, Yuna decided to take it apart and prayed for a while with her hands folded, hoping that the spirits of Bylea would not mind.

Lying inside is a doll in Gothic costume, it is like a sleeping princess with her hands on her chest, her fine messy hair covers her right eye, every detail is perfect, so realistic that it makes people's hearts hairy, she looks at the doll at the same time, as if the doll is also watching herself, although the doll has its left eye closed, but the other eye covered by bangs she can't see.

At first, Yuna thought it was just a lifeless puppet, until the puppet suddenly let out a low moan, which frightened her to retreat again and again, falling on the two "meat pillars", turning her head to look, and being surprised to see that the masked man in black was behind her. Before she could scream, she was stopped by a whispered gesture from the man in black, who pointed to the doll and alerted her to the changes around her.

The place where the puppet touched instantly lost color, spreading from the box to the entire room, and the entire world turned gray.

At this time, no matter how she screamed, she couldn't make a sound, and could only watch the puppet crawl out of the gift box and gradually grow larger, turning into a human girl.

Just as Yuna was about to get up and dodge, the girl who turned into a puppet turned into a girl turned a blind eye to her, and passed straight through her body, she hurriedly got up and wanted to find the man in black to ask about the situation, but the other party was nowhere to be found, so she had to follow the girl's footsteps and come to the dresser.

Looking at the girl's face up close, she looked exactly like Bilaia in the photo, and a call outside the door confirmed that the person she saw in front of her was Bilaia herself.

"Wait a minute, I'll be here!"

After a burst of doors opening, the girlish Ankuya appeared outside the door, much younger than the previous appearance of Yuna, and her hair was still the same black as Bilea.

"Let's go, it's too late to make it to the celebration. Ankuya shook her head and urged.

"Do you think I'm dressed like this?" said Bellaiya, bowing her head, revealing the clogs under her skirt.

"All right, it's never too late for you to show off to others when you're outside. ”

Holding hands, Ankuya and Bilea walked to the downstairs of the Haotai apartment, where a middle-aged* man with slightly bald hair was at the door of the hall, occasionally touching the stubble on his chin.

"Girls, shouldn't we leave as soon as possible? ”

"I'm sorry, Uncle Molong, I've kept you waiting!"

After Bilea said this, Yuna's mouth opened wide in surprise, it turned out that he was Dr. Molong, although he looked about thirty years old, his temples were slightly white, his emaciated face was full of wrinkles, and there were some signs of pre-aging.

As she switched from scene to scene, she was convinced that she was in the world of her memory, and that everything she saw was an illusion.

On this day, people take to the streets for the summer festival, which starts from the temple fair and reaches the Ylang Shrine on the mountain. Before the show began, everyone was having fun, some were eating skewers and snacks in their hands, some were beating their chests because they didn't win a prize in a shooting game, and some were holding up their cameras to take pictures of their friends......

No one could notice Yuna passing by, she could see, hear, but not touch, after all, she was in a different time and space from the people here.

In order to find a way out, she never let the three of them out of her sight: Dr. Molong had a conversation with a tall acquaintance in front of her, and she didn't have time to accompany Bilaia and Ankuya to continue the tour, but simply told them some etiquette and safety precautions for visiting the shrine, and then let the two leave.

I saw that Bilaya and Ankuya also participated in various activities like everyone else, smiling happily along the way, and the fireworks on the fairy stick in their hands reflected their beautiful faces, attracting the attention of everyone, some envious, some jealous, and more covetous.

The two little hooligans on the side of the street immediately jumped into action and walked out of the crowd to strike up a conversation with them.

"Yo, two beautiful women, are you going to the shrine to pray for blessings?" said one of the ruffian-looking young men.

"yes, but what does that have to do with you?" Ankua pulled Polaria behind her.

"It's still early, can't we talk more?" the young man pointed to a sparsely populated street.

"If you mess around again, I'm going to call someone!" Ankuya looked around, but people mistakenly thought they were two quarrelsome couples, and they didn't dare to meddle with things.

Bellaia let out a scream as another thin young man grabbed her left hand, but the man's right hand was held by a young man in a fox mask.

"Don't you see that they don't want to?"

"Boy, what do you want to do? What kind of hero?" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt a gun pointed at his head.

"If you don't let go, I'll shoot your dog's head with one shot!"

"Big brother spare his life, aren't they just two girls, as for threatening death?" another young man hurriedly pleaded with the boy, and at the moment of the sound of the load, he pulled his companion and ran.

After the two little hooligans ran away, the young man slowly stuffed the gun into his waist: "Two girls, are you okay?"

"It's all right, what's your name, as a token of appreciation?" said Bilea's face flushed.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm just a foreigner who won't stay here for long, not to mention that for some reason I can't reveal my real name. ”

Ankuya sneered and laughed, "Since you helped us, we should have a nickname for you, otherwise we can only call you 'Masked Man'." ”

"This name is not good, you still call me Ling San'er!"

"Your surname is 'Ling', does it mean that you are the third in the family?" the smile on Ankuya's face intensified.

The boy coughed and said, "No, anyway, don't speculate." ”

"Okay, Ling San'er, can you take off your mask and let us see your true appearance?" Bilaya suppressed her smile and asked one after another.

"Can I refuse?"

"Why?"

"As soon as you enter the dark gate, you will be like a dead soul!"

"What do you mean?"

"You don't need to know, but can I tell you about the origin of this mask, would you like to hear it?"

"Yes, yes!"

"This is a story about a fox, and legend has it that it was ...... at the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Gift Sect"

Ling San'er chatted with Bi Laya as she walked, ignoring Ankuya beside her, causing the other party to lose some temper: "Hey, you're deliberately pulling away from the topic." ”

However, Bilaia didn't care, and listened with great interest, exclaiming from time to time, admiring Ling San'er's erudition.

"You know so much!"

"I'm going to be the man of the Celestial Priests. ”

Ankuya looked at the backs of Bi Lai Ya and Ling San'er with mixed feelings, and a sense of alienation that she had never experienced before suddenly appeared, this was the first time that her best friend had a good conversation with someone other than herself.