"Look, that's Villa Seventy-two." Wang Hao pointed to the front and said.

He and Qin Wufu stood in front of the murderous mansion.

It is surrounded by a wall, and there is an iron gate in front of it, which is ajar.

Looking up, there seemed to be a dark cloud on the roof of the villa, entrenched dimly.

The courtyard of the villa, which I could see through the crack in the door, was full of dead grass.

"Sure enough, it's quite fierce, and the things in it are quite deep." Qin Wufu muttered in a low voice.

He keenly sensed that there was an unusual atmosphere in this villa.

"Don't you think you're sure?" Wang Hao asked.

"To be honest, I really don't know the bottom. However, if it comes, it will be safe, and I will go in and have a look. Qin Wufu said, paused, and continued, "You stay at the door and guard." ”

“……”

"Too many people are a burden."

"Okay."

"Hmm."

Wang Hao pushed the iron door open with his hand.

"Let's go!"

So, Qin Wufu stepped into Villa No. 72 like this.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds.

Half of it is withered grass, and the other half is goose soil that grows from between the withered grass.

Tall locust trees and poplar trees stand in the middle.

The sky was still bright, and although the winter sun was still shining brightly, the temperature of the sunlight seemed to not reach the ground, and there was a feeling of coolness in the air.

The bright sunlight changed a little higher on the roof of the villa, and it was this change of sunlight that fell on the ground.

The wind that blew from nowhere gently brushed the skin.

Strangely, the wind feels like a thorny touch.

"In a place like this, the yin qi is so heavy, no wonder it breeds dirt." Qin was useless and muttered to himself.

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the villa.

At the iron gate, when Qin's useless figure was about to disappear from Wang Hao's sight, Wang Hao suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

He tried his best to maintain the balance of his body, but at this time, Qin's useless body formed a double image in his eyes.

Wang Hao felt tired for a while, and kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, and when his hands left his eyes, Qin Wufu had already disappeared into the courtyard. At this moment, an incredible feeling accompanied by a bloody feeling that made people's nose sour flowed through Wang Hao's heart.

Walking into the villa, suddenly, Qin Wufu's shoulders moved, his face distorted, and his whole person trembled.

As a special person, Qin Wufu has always claimed that nothing in this world can make him feel afraid, but at this time, he felt cold from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body kept trembling.

He felt that he could not breathe, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to look at his watch, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

He couldn't remember the meaning of time for a moment, and he tore all the dead curtains open, but he didn't think it was bright enough.

Qin Wufu turned around and looked towards the staircase on the second floor, he didn't know why, he just couldn't look away, he just looked at it fixedly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"It's coming down......"

Qin Wuyong's hands clenched together, feeling a mysterious aura flowing in the air.

Occasionally, the sound of a slowing down car engine would mix with the sound of conversation on the road, and Qin's useless consciousness became a little blurred.

He pricked up his ears to listen, and found that some of the voices mingled with the wind in the hall, as if the soul of a person was wandering in the air, and it seemed very unreal.

Immediately afterward, he felt as if there were gaps around his body, and a yin qi of unknown origin shuttled and drifted through these voids, and the cold air and the moisture wrapped around his skin formed a shadow, gradually pressing into him, and his heart beat faster than the hands of the watch, constantly agitating.

That inexplicable aura had been pressing on Qin Wu's chest, and he glanced at his watch again, it was now two and a ten.

Every time he looked at his watch, he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

The situation in front of him was different from the fear derived from imagination alone, Qin Wufu could clearly feel that the thing was approaching him step by step, and he didn't know anything about it.

What the hell are you?

A long list of question marks surged in Qin Wu's mind.

His heart was beating so fast that it felt like someone had put a hand in his chest and grabbed it hard.

Qin Wufu felt a tingling pain in his spine, and there was also a cold touch on his neck, he was taken aback, and was about to run out of the villa with his legs, but he felt a sharp pain from his waist to his back, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

What to do, what to do, what to do?

He struggled to stay conscious, constantly giving orders to the flesh:

Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here!

"It's too loud on stage, the strain is non-stop, driving away evil spirits and subduing charms, and protecting lives - broken!"

A burst of electricity rushed through Qin Wu's back, and his hands and feet instantly regained their temporary freedom.

But soon, an even more inexplicable feeling of pressure pressed against his chest and squeezed his ribs.

Qin Wufu felt that his head was so itchy, so he reached out and scratched his head, but unexpectedly, a few drops of nosebleeds fell.

His feet were open, his back against the wall, his left hand on the ground, his right hand reaching for the second-floor staircase where footsteps were constantly sounding, his eyes fixed on it.

……

When Qin Wufu came out of the villa, it was already sunset.

The fiery red sun dissolved in the paint shone through the gaps in the trees, dyeing the entire villa red.

"Thank goodness you finally came out of this murderous mansion safely."

At Wang Hao's words, a smile appeared on Qin Wuwu's calm face.

"Yes, it's really coming out."

"Did you already know that?"

"Nope." Qin Wufu said in a low voice, "This time, I think this murderous mansion is very interesting. However, until the details of it are ascertained, it is still not necessary to be careless......"

After that, Qin Wufu looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, pillowing his hands, as if listening to the wind.

The sunlight shining in from the window shone the shadows of the locust poplar trees on the two of them.

Qin Wufu closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of light and shadow shaking on the corners of his mouth and neck.

Wang Hao on the side had his back to the wall, his hands interlaced.

It was dusk, and the sun swayed on his fingertips.

The sky was full of red clouds, and the road was covered with a faint layer of ink.

"Giggles......

Qin Wufu had been making strange noises from his throat since he had just begun.

"Hey, Old Qin—"

Wang Hao couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help but shout.

"What's wrong, mouse?" Qin Wufu still closed his eyes and replied.

"How do I feel like you've come out of it and become weird?"

"I don't think so."

"Did you bump into something in there?" Wang Hao asked.

"What if you bump into it?" Qin Wufu whispered, looking indifferent.

"You're really calm." Wang Hao's hands were staggered again, and he looked at Qin useless and said, "You shouldn't be frightened by it, right?" ”

"It should be!" Qin replied uselessly, feeling rather cold.

The wall behind Qin Wufu reflected a red glow, the sunset gradually sank in the west, and the street lamps on the road were illuminated by the setting sun and cast a long shadow.

"The things in this villa are really interesting." Qin Wufu slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Wang Hao followed his gaze and unconsciously looked towards the sky.

"Oh, that's incredible! It seems that this matter must be investigated. Qin Wufu still muttered to himself.

His gaze looked at the distant horizon full of sunset.