It is said that the three girls were later admitted to a good school and were not affected by the psychic game at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It doesn't make sense, I looked at the game method of the four-corner game, and then looked at the four children in front of me, and now it's just six o'clock in the evening, but it's a little early in the dark, although they are a little strange here, but the children are playful and curious, and it makes sense to run here to play this.

And they're all safe, they should have come earlier than us, which means they started the game a long time ago, but now it doesn't look a little abnormal, is it because I'm thinking too much, and over-interpreting the weird experience from the past to the present? The Four Corners game is just a game that boring people make up to fool children?

Do it well, otherwise the world is really terrible.

Wrong! The plot is gone, is it ......

An ominous feeling came from my heart, and I looked at the four children in front of me in amazement, the result of the four-corner game! Not one more! Instead, disappear a person!! Only then does it make sense!

If that's the case, these four kids are playing a four-cornered game, and just as it's almost finished, one of the kids is disappearing and we walk in..... Unconsciously joined in, walked to the side where the child should continue to walk, so he didn't see the child, continued the game, and then inexplicably, planned to replace the child and disappeared......

But I haven't lost my memory of planning, which means that memory is slowly eroded over time......

I suddenly remembered the disappearance of Da Li Xiao in the hotel, he also disappeared suddenly from the corridor around the square, is that also a four-corner game? And I asked the hotel staff, and they said that most of the time people who disappeared in that hotel were found dead somewhere unrelated.

Judging from the matter of Senior Sister Amin, a person who has been forgotten by the world to doubt himself can do nothing but verify his existence with death, and as soon as he dies, he will be remembered by people, weird! It's so weird!

The four-corner game can't be an ordinary conjuring game, it's not like a conjuring game, it's more like someone specially wrote it out, a method of sacrificing something, the reason for this idea is that from the camera, Da Li Xiao was lured by something, and I was surprised to find that his memory has begun to be a little blurry, and what is even more terrifying is that Xiao Li Xiao, the eldest Li Xiao's younger brother, has not shown his sadness as a brother so far, I thought it was because they had a bad relationship, but now it seems that it is more likely to be this reason.

The scary thing is that after a while we will forget about the plan, everyone will forget about him, and no one will know about his existence at that time......

Isn't he going to die?

The most important thing at the moment is to rescue the planner, I knew that the situation was serious, and told the children to go home quickly, turned to the flower and the planner and said.

"You guys wait here, I'll be back later" said and ran out, I know that there are all kinds of big immortals at night in the overpass, what Zhang Daxian, Li Daxian, whether they are liars or not, now they can only pretend to be dead rats, if you call them all, as long as there is a capable person, there will be a chance to rescue the plan.

I hadn't gone far when I saw an old road on the wide road waving a net in the air, as if it was still struggling, panting and shouting.

Little ghosts are often related, from the earth not from the sky, and other difficult words to understand.

That's the old way I met during the day, he must have real skills, I quickly walked up to him, and said anxiously.

"Master, help me"

Lao Dao turned his head and stopped.

"I don't have time to help you, do you know what day it is?"

"I don't know."

"Today is the Midyear Festival, the day when the ghost door is wide open, and it is impossible to separate these people when they encounter them during the old decay experience," Hua Anfu said.

I frowned with some difficulty, after all, human life is at stake, and patiently explained the truth of the matter on the side.

Lao Dao was a little impatient with what I said, and threw me a bottle of spirits and muttered.

"I'm so annoying, I have to solve it myself"

"How can I be in the mood to drink at this time?!"

"That person should be hidden in the soul realm, drunk people are easy to pass the yin, but whether you can or not depends on your luck"

The soul world is not the underworld, the soul world mentioned by Hua Anfu is the ghost world that I discovered not long ago, it turns out that someone has known it for a long time, and then I suddenly remembered that the ghost world I thought I had discovered turned out to have entered it myself.

"Did you know about the Four Corners Game?" I asked, swallowing, looking at the small wine bottle in front of me.

"The old man knows"

"Then why is it such a dangerous conjuring spirit, but no one has ever stopped it?"

"It's the old man's!" Hua'an Fuyun said lightly.

Later, I learned that Hua Anfu refused to help me at that time, and there was a reason why it didn't matter if it was dangerous to have to play the four-cornered game, because he cultivated the Tao and paid attention to inaction, except for what he had to do during the training, he could ignore anything else.

What's more, the Taoist family is arrogant, believing that everything has a cause and effect, and they see us in danger in their eyes, just like we see animals in nature fighting each other, competing for natural selection, in a state of complete non-interference.

But drinking alcohol can save people, of course I can't believe it.

"You're not going to lie to me, are you?"

"Cultivators deceive people and lose merit, I can't lie to you such a little ghost, especially a little ghost with a destiny on his body, it's really too much" Hua Anfu raised his net pocket and waved it in the sky, in the sky, it really seemed that something was struggling.

I gritted my teeth and poured the bottle with a slam mouth, it was white wine, very spicy liquor, no matter how much it was, with the amount of alcohol I had, it was enough to make me drunk, I just finished drinking and my face was flushed, and I was dizzy when I walked.

Fortunately, my brain was still clear, I returned to the haunted house, and the flower and the camera were at the door.

"You let us wait here and go drink ourselves?!"

But I couldn't answer her anymore, for as soon as I got to the door, another rush of wine came up to my head, and my brain seemed to be stiff, and I could no longer control any organ of my body, nor could I think about anything, except that I fell to the ground, face to the ground.

Dizzy, chaotic, like a person in the square with his arms outstretched, lewdly making a barbell-like laugh, his feet keep walking around a center, and his body keeps finishing a thousand laps.

I wanted to vomit, but I couldn't vomit anything.

It's strange that I don't even know how I woke up.?