The wind blew harder and harder, and the rustle of the treetops became more and more like a trembling body. The wind and fog gradually appeared, enveloping the entire Lanxi Valley No. 9 villa, the fog flowed quickly with the wind, and vaguely in these fogs could be seen one by one, they were standing there, like a sculpture, but they were all facing the same position, Lanxi Valley No. 9.

The wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground and hit the windshield with a "click" sound like raindrops falling. Huang Liang's face was a little pale, he drove the car surprisingly slowly, and he also opened all the windows, allowing the cool breeze to pass through the car, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

The dilapidated taxi turned a small corner, and a figure appeared on the side of the road not far ahead. Two or three meters away from the figure, the dilapidated taxi slowly stopped.

Huang Liang sat in the driver's seat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the slit, he was caught in the figure standing quietly on the side of the road, a man in a black windbreaker.

The wind became stronger and stronger, not only rolling up the dead leaves on the ground, but also blowing off the leaves on the treetops. When the two looked at each other, the dead leaves slowly fell, and neither of them smiled, but they seemed to be able to read each other's eyes.

The silence lasted for more than ten seconds, and Huang Liang spoke first: "I didn't expect that after a few years, you still like to pretend to be cool so much." ”

The man was silent.

Huang Liang didn't seem to mind, he shook his head lightly, and continued, "How have you been doing lately?" ”

"So-so." The man suddenly spoke: "You don't seem to be very good. ”

"Me?" Huang Liang suddenly smiled, but his smile was full of wry smiles and self-deprecation, "Good or bad, does it matter?" ”

The man was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly, "yes, it doesn't matter. ”

The man's words silenced the two again. The wind not only blew the tree, but gradually began to emit a whistling sound like a wail.

"Looks like it's time for you to go." There was silence for a while, Huang Liang said.

"Hmm." The man nodded.

Seeing the man nodding, Huang Liang didn't say anything, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the dilapidated taxi slowly drove in front of the man.

When the figure was completely shrouded in darkness, Huang Liang suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and with a scream, the car rushed up on the road full of fallen leaves.

The dilapidated taxi drove away, and the man slowly turned around, and at this time, on the other side of the road, a short and chubby figure appeared in the dark shadow, and on his body, he was also carrying an electric guitar.

"Yifan, give." The little fat man Yu Qian handed the electric guitar to the cool man Yifan.

Yes, the man standing on the side of the road is Yifan.

Yifan took the electric guitar handed over by Tai Qian, and after hanging it on his body, he said lightly: "Let's go, it's going to start."

Yu Qian nodded, licked his lips with his tongue, and the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, revealing an excited smile that was difficult to hide.

"It's finally time to start ......"

…… Villa No. 9 in Lanxi Valley

The wind rushed into the house, and the door of the villa was blown by the wind and swayed, making a "squeak" sound.

After the corpse marrow was knocked out, there were only a few black shells, nothing very special, but the sudden wind was enough to prove that this was a vision caused by the knocking out of the corpse marrow.

Ning Xiaoxian stood close to the edge of the door, holding the piece of blood jade tightly in his hand, the cool breeze was blowing in his face, but the coolness was overflowing from the bottom of his heart. The fog flows quickly with the raging winds, and although the vision is poor, you can see it in the darkness whenever there is a gap in the fog. It didn't take any guesswork to know that the figures were the ghosts he had attracted, but he would rather face them head-on than go back to the dark villa.

If you have space, you can run, and once you are enclosed in it again, you can only wait for death.

Ning Xiaoxian thought so, but there seemed to be more and more figures outside the courtyard of the villa, and even if he was standing outside the villa now, he gradually felt trapped.

What about Yu Qian and Yifan? Ning Xiaoxian could only pray for the two of them to come over quickly.

In the raging wind, time passed minute by minute, Ning Xiaoxian stood in place and stomped his feet, but Yu Qian and Yifan were still nowhere to be seen.

"Squeak-squeak-"

In the noise, a delicate and elongated sound of opening the door suddenly sounded.

Ning Xiaoxian raised his head sharply from the tension, his eyes fell on the small wooden door in the courtyard of the villa, only to see the small wooden door slowly open in the thick fog, accompanied by that delicate and elongated voice, a figure slowly walked in with the opening of the small wooden door.

A ghost appeared, followed immediately by another ghost, and at the same time, Ning Xiaoxian also found that in addition to the ghost who came in through the small door, the ghosts outside the other small fences also "wore through" together, and at the same time surrounded the No. 9 villa in Lanxi Valley, approaching step by step.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaoxian immediately became anxious: "You two, okay, hurry up." ”

There was no response but the sound of the treetops and the whirring of the wind.

Looking at the already black figure in the small courtyard, Ning Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and let go of his clenched right hand, only to see the piece of blood jade lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

Suppressing the tension and fear in his heart, Ning Xiaoxian immediately closed his eyes, he tried to enter that very subtle state, but after a few seconds, his head was still in a groggy state, he suddenly retracted his hand, but heard a subtle "bang".

The blood jade fell to the ground.

Ning Xiaoxian opened his eyes with a heavy heart, but saw that those figures were less than three meters away from him, and the pale and bloodless faces made him sweat and shiver, he immediately picked up the blood jade on the ground, turned around and walked into the villa.

The darkness and depression of the villa made Ning Xiaoxian even more uncomfortable, he ran into the villa, only to suddenly remember that the gate of the villa was not closed, so he wanted to run back and close the door, but as soon as he turned around, he was immediately greeted with a rotten face. The rotting face smiled at him, and blood pus immediately overflowed from the cracked face.

Ning Xiaoxian even forgot to scream, he turned around and ran away, taking a few big steps, but he rolled down because he hit the sofa. In a hurry, he got up again, and just when he was panicking, a crisp wooden fish suddenly sounded.

The sound of the wooden fish made Ning Xiaoxian subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief. He stood up, only to find that the originally empty villa was suddenly full of people, and all of them were around him, all of them staring at him with strange faces.

Being stared at, Ning Xiaoxian was a little at a loss, and he shouted as soon as he opened his mouth: "Can you stop grinding and chirping, if you don't show up, you'll die!" ”