The drowsy sky made the road so wide that it became a lot stranger, and the streets were supposed to be full of pedestrians, but now, for some reason, there were no pedestrians, not even on the road, and no vehicles could be seen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As he walked, a cold wind swept over the road in front of him, blowing on the surface of the servant's face, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch slightly.

While his body trembled, the servant suddenly saw that a layer of thick white mist had filled the road in front of him.

The white mist was so thick that the road that should have been clearly visible was completely covered, so that now the servants could not tell with the naked eye where the road in front of them was leading.

The strangest thing is that in this white mist, there seems to be a strange and strange aura, which makes the servant at this moment, after smelling this breath, feel as if he is in a sea of smoke, uncomfortable.

Seeing this, the clever servant already knew what was strange.

Presumably, this scene at this moment should be the only thing that the two of us have in common, and next, it is estimated that someone will appear and come to call him by name.

Whether the servant will turn his head or not depends on whose words he believes.

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As the minutes passed, the servant's footsteps continued to penetrate into the dense fog in front of him.

However, now his steps have become extremely slow, because in his opinion, as long as he is cautious and careful, he can estimate that the danger factor can be minimized, and as for this low, it is not up to the servant to guess how far it is now.

As the footsteps deepened, the white mist became thicker and thicker, and in the end, it had reached a terrifying level where you couldn't see your fingers.

It was so thick that he probably wouldn't feel anything wrong when a car appeared in front of his eyes.

And just as he felt trembling at the strange fog, a strange voice suddenly appeared behind the servant's body.

This voice is as soft as a baby, but in that softness, there is still a faint feeling of muffiness.

This strange and strange voice can really make the servant in front of him temporarily lose his mind.

Coupled with the fact that the environment is so calm now, the sudden appearance of this voice undoubtedly adds a bit of a terrifying feeling to this weirdness.

Not daring to react, the servant's footsteps suddenly froze in place, his eyes instinctively closed, but his ears were constantly listening to the situation around him.

The white mist was so thick now that if the servant had not closed his eyes, he would not have noticed it if the person who had told him to go around to him.

Therefore, the safest plan now is to close your eyes, so that you can completely cut off contact with that thing visually.

As for what to do next, the servant himself really didn't know.

After all, he still didn't know who to trust in his mind.

If you choose to believe me, don't turn your head, and there is no problem with being safe, but if the cashier's words are fulfilled all of a sudden, then he will not be haunted by strange things in the future.

But if you choose the cashier, you will turn your head, and that thing will fulfill my words, and he will not still be haunted for the rest of his life.

In desperation, at this moment, he can only choose to believe in one person's words.

And how he will be safe in the future depends on his choice this time.

Now, after falling into a difficult choice, he is stepping forward again.

Because in his opinion, being able to stay away from the person who called him as much as possible may be able to make it a little safer, and it can also give him a little more time to choose, after all, his next choice will be related to his life.

"You don't have to go any further." Seeing that the servant's steps were increasing rapidly, the person standing behind him suddenly made a strange sound.

However, to the servant's fear, the voice that came from behind him again was the voice of an old lady with whom he was familiar.

However, if I am not mistaken, how could the old lady call out to herself behind her now, she should be on her way here.

From this point of view, this person should be a fake, so after confirming the identity of the other party, the servant also made a decision.

He decided to take my word for it, and chose not to look back, but to move forward, as long as he could get out of the fog smoothly, all the terrible things would be solved.

Therefore, the servant, who now has a clear judgment, walks intently towards the road in front of him, and with each step, the uneasiness in his heart decreases by a point.

As he continued to move forward, he could find that the dense fog that filled his eyes had gradually begun to dissipate, and the road in front of him had begun to gradually reveal.

Seeing this, the servant's cheeks became a little more joyful again.

The comfortable and stable mood made him move more and more frequently.

As time went on, he finally saw the Yin Mansion not far away.

But just as he was about to step out of the fog completely, a word floated out from behind him, but it suddenly stopped: "Can you walk a little slower?" Old lady, I have bad legs and feet, I can't catch up with you, I came here just now, Ouyang said that you came here to buy wine, so I ran here to find you, you are good, run so fast alone, leave your master's house behind, I think you really don't want to do it. ”

Hearing the words that came out of his mouth, the servant's face changed suddenly.

Now the servant could clearly feel that the voice was exactly the same as his own master, both in tone and in speech.

This kind of state is definitely not something that a ghost can completely imitate, so after considering this, the servant turned around slightly, with a thick apology on his cheeks, and explained in a low voice: "Family master, don't be angry, I just heard Mr. Ouyang's words, saying that when I come back, I will encounter some things that are wrong, so in order to be able to strangle this wrong thing in the cradle as much as possible, I will not listen to your words." ”

"Oh, yes, I remember when I was at the supermarket, the cashier warned you to go back, but why didn't you stop?" After hearing the words from the servant's mouth, the strange voice sneered slightly, and then asked in a low voice.

"Supermarket? Were you at the supermarket? In that case, why don't you call me, I will take care of you a lot, at your age, walking alone in a thick fog will be somewhat inconvenient, right? "Now the servant's face has become much more ugly, and he is still cursing me in his heart.

Because if it weren't for me, it is estimated that he would have turned back immediately after hearing the shout, but who knows, it was because he listened to and believed my words that he did not respond after hearing the shouts of the head of the house.

Such a small move offended me to join, hey, it's really a loss.

"Okay, okay, since you've turned your head now, it proves that you don't believe Ouyang's words anymore, and it seems that I can kill you just like that." As soon as the servant's voice fell, the other party's words were suddenly filled with a murderous aura.

And after hearing these words, the servant's face suddenly became a lot more ugly.

Because if the other party is really the head of his family, there will definitely be no so-called murderous words in his mouth, but now it is so easy to float out of the other party's mouth, it seems that this guy is definitely pretended by others, as for who this person is, the servant can't say for sure, it may be the so-called ghost.

Thinking of this, the servant turned around and wanted to run, but who knows, the moment the soles of his feet were forced, a strange force suddenly restrained his steps, causing his body to fall to the ground at once.

Immediately after, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and some strange white clouds surrounded by it added a bit of strange and strange aura to it.

"Die." As soon as he finished speaking, a vigorous palm suddenly stretched out from the black shadow and attacked the servant's neck fiercely.

The coldness of his palm, coupled with the timidity in his heart, combined with the dense fog around him, made his solemn aura suddenly skyrocket.

Now the servant is really stupid, a pair of eyes are staring at the palm that is constantly approaching him, not to mention regretting it in his heart.

Just now I warned him that someone would call him on the road and let him be more than a stone, but who knows, not only did he not listen, but also turned around and talked to him privately, and now this guy is entangled with him, and it is estimated that soon, his life will be lost.

And at the moment when the black palm was about to touch the opponent's body, a blue-white energy mass suddenly appeared around his body, and like a thunderbolt, the strange palm bounced away.

"Eh, you let me say what is good about you, a thousand instructions, let you hear the strange voice and don't look back, it's good now, the hot ghost is on the body, and you have to let me take out to save you in the hurry." My eyes were deep enough to look at the servant beside me, and my cheeks were filled with strange anger.

You know, I didn't plan to save him, because it's useless to keep the servants if I don't obey the command, it's better to let the ghosts do it, and save them trouble, but who knows, his head of the family is reluctant to him, helpless, and now I have to save him. (To be continued.) )