In a dark room, three incense sticks are lit in the center of the room, and people stand in the four corners of the room.

"Are you ready?" "Yes."

"The game... Begin. Hearing this, the four people closed their eyes at the same time. Then Minghui, who was close to the left of the door, began to walk along the wall to the next corner. Wai Hongxin in the second corner heard footsteps behind him, and his heart suddenly became a little frightened.

Seven seconds later, Minghui walked behind Ai Hongxin and patted him lightly on the shoulder, Ai Hongxin shivered, and continued to walk along the wall to Yi Ru'an in the next corner, Yi Ru stood quietly, smelling some choking fragrance, some excited and afraid waiting for Ai Hongxin's arrival. Seven seconds later, Ai Hongxin walked behind Yi Ru'an and gently patted her shoulder, Yi Ru'an exhaled, continued the movements of the first two, and walked along the wall to Jiang Yanrou in the last corner.

Another seven seconds later, Jiang Yanrou waited for Yi Ru'an's footsteps, Yi Ru'an gently patted Jiang Yanrou's shoulder, and Jiang Yanrou walked to the first corner, that is, the corner where there was no one. Jiang Yanrou was participating in a supernatural game for the first time, and she was naturally a little nervous in her heart, so she involuntarily leaned against the wall and slowly walked to the first corner. walked all the way to the first corner unhindered, and if there was really no one, Jiang Yanrou exhaled gently, it turned out to be her own psychological effect. Then, Jiang Yanrou coughed vigorously a few times. Although the room was relatively large, in such a quiet environment, Jiang Yanrou's coughing sound was particularly abrupt, and everyone was startled by this sudden coughing sound, but soon, the surroundings were quiet again.

Jiang Yanrou followed the rules of the game, stayed in the first corner for five seconds, and then continued to walk towards Minghui in the second corner. Listening to the sound of footsteps sounding again, an inexplicable sense of tension began in everyone's hearts again.

Gradually, the game has been played for six rounds, and everyone has changed from the initial fear to a habit, although the Internet is so terrifying and scary, but now they can only hear their own footsteps and coughs, and there is no other sound at all.

"It's so boring..."Minghui, the most daring of the four, muttered a little in his heart, he didn't expect this game to be fake, and there was no fart at all. After a cough, soon, there was a sound of soft footsteps behind Minghui, and then, a cold hand patted Minghui's shoulder, and Minghui suddenly shivered. Why did Jiang Yanrou's hands suddenly become so cold, haha! It must be scared, the girl is just timid, and when it's over, laugh at her. Minghui didn't think so much in his heart, and was about to raise his feet and leave, when footsteps came from behind him again. Minghui was stunned, and then, a hand with a normal temperature gently patted his shoulder.

"What's going on!? How can two people tap me on the shoulder!? Minghui was surprised. However, Jiang Yanrou saw that Minghui did not move, so she whispered in his ear:

"Don't be stunned, let's go."

"Well... Okay..."Smelling that familiar fragrance, Minghui was sure that this person was Jiang Yanrou, but who was the owner of that cold hand just now? Could it be...? No, you must be scaring yourself.

Minghui took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, this is only the seventh round, it should be just an illusion, yes, just an illusion.

Minghui continued to walk towards Wai Hongxin's position, and soon, a vague back appeared in front of Minghui, Minghui exhaled, and sure enough, he was scaring himself. So he quickened his pace and slapped one hand on Ai Hongxin's shoulder. However, a cold quickly attacked Minghui's hand, Minghui was startled, involuntarily took a few steps back, accidentally tripped his left foot with his right foot, lost his center of gravity, and fell heavily on the floor.

"What's wrong?!" Yi Ru'an, who was close to the door, heard the sound of falling and immediately fumbled against the wall for the switch.

"Smack." A blinding light suddenly appeared, stabbing everyone from opening their eyes. And after Minghui was stimulated by the light, he finally came back to his senses from the sluggish state just now, he immediately rubbed his eyes, ignored the dazzling white light, opened his eyes, and found that there was no one in front of him, and there was just a snow-white wall, and Wai Hongxin, who was supposed to be there, had already stood in Yi Ru'an's position, and Yi Ru'an had already walked halfway.

"Minghui, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yanrou, who was behind Minghui, immediately helped Minghui up. Minghui shook his head and didn't say anything. Everyone looked at the silent Minghui, looking at his pale face, and suddenly felt uneasy in their hearts, what did Minghui see just now, why was he scared like this?

"Minghui, what the hell is going on?"

Ai Hongxin walked over and patted Minghui's shoulder, revealing a look in his eyes. And Minghui looked into his eyes, shook his head, signaled that he was okay, and at the same time, conveyed a message with his eyes. Seeing this look, Ai Hongxin nodded, and said:

"Since it's okay, don't continue playing this game. Let's go back, we haven't summoned anything anyway, let's go. With that, Ai Hongxin turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the room with Minghui, leaving two girls who had no idea what was going on.

After they left, the unburned incense in the center of the room suddenly no longer rose in a straight line, but swirled, and in this room, it did not dissipate for a long time.

......

Back to the night road dark lamp, Zi Beyu and the others couldn't wait to put the jade box on the table, at this moment the mood of star fruit and bayberry has eased, although it is no longer so sad, but there is always a little sadness in the heart.

"Is this something?"

Zi Beyu wanted to open it, but was stopped by star fruit, she shook her head and said:

"This is a thousand-year-old ginseng essence, and its breath alone can refresh people's minds, and a small root can be used as a medicine to trigger the medicinal power of the decoction. If you open it, I'm afraid the power of the medicine will pass away. ”

This jade box was originally sealed to prevent the passage of medicinal power for thousands of years, but now this box is a little heavy, and it seems that the medicinal power has accumulated quite a lot.

"Then keep it for now." Zi Beyu had no choice but to interrupt the idea of continuing to work on this jade box, and handed over the jade box to Li Qihan, who was watching from the side, Li Qihan took the box and cheered, happily holding the jade box back to her room, for her, this thousand-year-old ginseng essence is very valuable for research and medicinal purposes!

"This is the end of the matter, the matter of the Yang family in the future will be my business, star fruit, do you want me to call you Yang Ningan or star fruit?"

"I ......" Carambola opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally sighed, "Carambola, Yang Ning'an, just treat her as if she is dead." ”

"Okay." Zi Beyu nodded, took a step forward, and gently hugged the star fruit, "In the future, the night road dark light will be your home, you will be born as a person with the night road dark light, and death will be the soul of the night road dark light." ”

"Yes!" Star fruit nodded vigorously, and tears flowed out of her eyes. Xuanyuan Kongwen looked at this scene, and his heart was a little touched, did it turn out that the warmth of the family was like this?

Time passed quickly, and the bayberry finally eased up, and the familiar roaring sound came from the dark light on the night road, yes, it was Zi Beyu who roared at the bayberry:

"Yangmei, are you a pig?! How many times have I told you, let me do the work of the rich woman! Why are you going to go with Xuanyuan Kongwen?! Aren't you carrying bad empty words! My poor empty letter! ”

This time Zi Beyu is very helpless, that rich woman is beautiful, gentle and golden, he is still single! I didn't expect Yangmei to secretly take Xuanyuan Kongwen to deal with this matter?! If you have hair and wings, you can fly, and you know how to do it secretly!

"Isn't this for your sake......" Yang Mei muttered, glancing at the expressionless star fruit without a trace, well, if you keep talking, the shopkeeper will die!

"For my sake?!" Zi Beyu's voice raised a few degrees, and suddenly, he saw Yangmei lowering her head and frantically giving him a look, he followed Yangmei's gaze and found that the star fruit was already expressionless. He hurriedly coughed and patted Yangmei's shoulder hard, "You really understand me!" ”

"But no, that's nothing, shopkeeper, I'll go back first?"

Yang Mei felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and flashed back to her room directly. Zi Beyu almost wanted to scold his mother, this bayberry is too unrighteous! He actually said he would go.

"I, go see my sword."

Xuanyuan Kongwen felt Zi Beyu's eager gaze, couldn't stand it, and ran away. Zi Beyu's tears are about to fall, who is this, do you want to buy it?

"Shopkeeper."

Carambola suddenly stepped forward with a smile and came to Zi Beyu's face, "I heard that you want to know about that rich woman's commission?" Pretty and golden, but still single? ”

"No, no, no! It's all an illusion! Zi Beyu was categorical, and his expression was very serious, "I'm a person, I just can't get used to seeing other people living in the heat of the water, so I want to help that rich woman, that's all!" ”

Carambola rolled her eyes, I believe you are a big-headed ghost! In the dire straits, is that going to be paid in the past?!

"Knock knock."

A hurried knock on the door interrupted Zi Beiyu's conversation, Zi Beiyu was a little strange, now in broad daylight, how could anyone come over?

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Although I don't know why I came in broad daylight, there haven't been a few old customers lately, and they have all opened up> "I, I, I." ”

The man who came, dressed in washed jeans and a khaki jacket, with a somewhat pale face, knocked on the door in a restrained manner. Judging by the appearance, I should be in my early twenties, college students.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Is this a night road lantern?"

"Yes."

"I, I, I want to delegate." After saying this, his face turned even paler.

(End of chapter)