"The shadow leads the way to the second target, and with this mirror, there is no need to worry about not finding clues. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Liu Yang found a direction and let the shadow under his feet lead the way. It's night, and it's time to go to bed at night.

"Yes." The shadow promised to spread forward, and as fast as the shadow moved, Liu Yang moved as fast as he moved.

A gust of yin wind blew, and the sudden rain in the city also dissipated because of the departure of the lover.

Target 2 lives in Shanghu District, a relatively remote place on the edge of Linhai City, which is infinitely close to the countryside.

Of course, the word countryside is not a derogatory term here, but it is just a description of a remote location, and strictly speaking, this area is still a residential area with a rural theme. The decoration of the community is not high-end, and the scenery around the mountains and rivers is beautiful, compared with the residential areas in the city center, the price is also comparable.

When you get close to this place, you can see that it is a man-made feng shui place.

The man-made feng shui land is a man-made situation to create a treasure land, although it is not like a real feng shui treasure cave, it can also prolong life.

When he arrived in this community, Liu Yang couldn't help but be happy, this person who looked at feng shui seemed to be just a half-ass, and the bad layout became an empty talk.

I don't know if it's because of the developer, or if it's the feng shui gentleman, the feng shui pattern here doesn't hold up at all. All the luck that was gathered was scattered for other reasons, and in these places where the luck leaked, a large number of ghosts were entrenched.

"Looks like this place isn't very good either." Liu Yang said and walked inside, when suddenly the wind gusted, making the leaves rustle.

Liu Yang stopped, looked at the swaying bushes in all directions, and could only speak: "Everyone, I'm just here to do something, and I hope it's convenient, and this paper money is the reward for burning you." ”

A large piece of dark money flew out of his hand, spontaneously combusted in the air, and the soot fell to cause a wave of imps to grab it.

It's very pitiful for the little ghosts to wander outside and no one to worship them, these wandering are just some poor ghosts, and Liu Yang doesn't care about them. If you need nutrition in the future, these guys can be considered a good meal when they grow up.

The person is on the third floor of Building F, and the No. 2 target was originally preferred as the No. 1 target, but because she was afraid that she would be scared if she was injured, she had no choice but to start from other aspects. With mirrors to dream, it's a lot easier.

Woooooo

A burst of ghost aura soared, Liu Yang followed the ghost skill and flew to the third floor of the residential building, and when he looked through the window, there was a woman in her thirties sleeping soundly on the bed.

Beside her lay a pervert with blood-red eyes and staring at the woman, seeing that the other party was going to stay, and he didn't dare to move around the sleeping woman, which showed how anxious he was but had a thief's heart and no thief's courage.

There should be something Taoist on the woman's body, otherwise this ghost wouldn't have been on for so long, and the pervert has lived here for a while. The room is full of mildew, which is a kind of breath that ghosts are born with, and ordinary people will be unlucky if they get it.

In some folk tales, this is also called bad luck, and you get naked when you get bad luck, and you bathe in the sun at noon, which can alleviate the harm of bad luck.

Seeing the target, Liu Yang floated into the room and said to the colorist: "Get out!" ”

"Wow, why are you so good at robbing me of Xiao Jiaoniang, wow, wow, don't rob me, I've been in love with her for a long time." The pervert looked at Liu Yang with burning eyes, and he had no intention of retreating.

As the saying goes, "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic", it should mean that this kind of ghost can be too timid.

"Hey, my master told you to get out, but if you don't get out, do you have to beat you to scatter?" In the shadow, a woman dressed in red appeared, who was the skin-painting ghost lurking in Liu Yang's shadow.

"Wow wow! There is another little girl, beautiful like a flower, the second child blushes when she sees it, and the girl wants to ....... ”

Boom!

Before the pervert's obscene poem was finished, the painted skin ghost lined up with one paw, and the pervert flew far away, hit the wall and fell to the ground, turning into a black gas and disappearing. This pervert has some ability, and he was not killed in a move just now, but ran away with the wall qi.

"It's pretty fast." Flower skin i scolded secretly, and wanted to catch up.

Liu Yang stopped him and said: "Hehe, he wants to leave, you can't stop him, don't you see that he provoked you, just to escape from the wall?" ”

The painted skin ghost was stunned by the question, Liu Yang didn't explain much, walked up to the sleeping woman and muttered: "If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life." ”

Boom! With a muffled sound, a triangular yellow talisman on the woman's body spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and the thing didn't dare to get close to it before, just because of this yellow talisman.

Tearing and pulling, a drop of bright red blood fell on Liu Yang's palm, and the blood dripped on the mirror, and the woman's face on the bed turned pale at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The mirror seems to have drunk blood, the mirror surface begins to become blood red, the pattern on the back of the mirror also becomes delicate, the blood red gradually recedes, and the mirror surface is blank.

“……”

Liu Yang whispered in the mirror, sat at the head of the bed and kept laughing.

Ghost laughter can be said to be the most terrifying thing, ghosts are fierce things, usually listening to ghosts cry doesn't have much feeling, but ghost laughter is not easy to say.

Liu Yang smiled like this, and the woman who was sleeping soundly began to roll restlessly. The woman's name is Luo Fang, a chess piece arranged by Situ Jing in the shadows, and the evil spirit has been lurking for a long time to inquire about the lonely souls in the Quartet, only to know that such a person exists.

There are countless lonely souls all over Linhai City, some of them have spiritual intelligence, and some of them have no spiritual intelligence. If you have a spirit, you can ask, or arrange to go to a fixed point, after all, ghosts are not an existence that ordinary people can see.

The illusion on the mirror was looming, Luo Fang was running on a big road, and behind him was a car, which was the BMW that killed Liu Yang, Luo Fang's expression was frightened.

In the nightmare compiled by Liu Yang, the car seemed to be fooling Luo Fang, disappeared just as it was about to collide, and appeared from another place, continuing the previous scene. One person and one car, you chase me, Liu Yang saw that the time was almost up, and said to the mirror: "Find the person you trust the most to protect you, or the person you think can help you the most." ”

The voice fell, the scene in the mirror changed, Luo Fang appeared in a garden villa, and hurriedly ran to the room.

"Now you are suddenly not afraid, walk in slowly, ask the people in the house, and tell him that the boy has been run to death." Liu Yang said sharply.

Click, click!

The woman in the house sat quietly in front of the windowsill, with a flawless face, which was indeed beautiful.

"Why are you here, didn't I tell you not to come here?" The beautiful woman said, her voice was gentle, and just listening to the voice made me feel like I was in the middle of it.

Situ Jing! Liu Yang felt that his anger was a little uncontrollable, this feeling was inexplicable, even if Liu Yang had a divine forbidden, the cold meaning in his body was also presented on his side.

Whew! A gust of wind blew in the house, and the thick yin qi caused water mist to condense on the ceiling, which gradually turned into ice flowers.

The evil spirit condenses the ice flower, and the ghosts are angry and the gods avoid it.

Ghosts generally have no emotions, crying or laughing are pretending to be scary, and they really want to cry, laugh, be angry, resent, and hate...... , no matter what the ghost is, it will usher in the unpredictable existence of ghosts and gods.