The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and I stopped at the desk, and my hairs stood on end with such tension that my body stood on end.

The footsteps paused for a moment, turned and walked towards the door, and I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a strong wind swept towards me, and I reacted very quickly, raised my hand to block the kick, and then rolled on the ground, rolled out from under the table, and kicked the man in the crotch.

The man put his hands down, in the shape of scissors, and clamped my ankles, and when I looked up, it was a tough-looking young man.

"Ms. Jiang?" A flash of surprise flashed across the young man's face.

I frowned, "Who are you?" ”

The young man hurriedly said, "I am an outer disciple of the Maoshan Sect, and my name is Lu Yang. I like Fu Zheng very much, you are my idol, Ms. Jiang. ”

The corners of my mouth twitched twice and said, "You...... Can you get me up and talk again? ”

Only then did Lu Yang realize that he was still clasping my ankles, and hurriedly let go, and two blush flew on his young cheeks.

"yes, I'm sorry, I thought you were ......"

"I'm not a ghost." I said, "Is there anyone else in this manor besides the two of us?" ”

"Yes, they're all in the lobby on the ground floor." Lu Yang hurriedly said, "I'll take you down." ”

I nodded and followed him, but I didn't let my guard down, I had to be careful whether he was a human or a ghost.

Walking down the wooden spiral staircase, I looked up and saw five people in the hall, three men and two women.

These people seemed to know me, and the way they looked at me was uncomfortable, inquisitive, evil, jealous, and disdainful.

I was unhappy in my heart, but my face was calm.

Lu Yang enthusiastically introduced to me that the three men, the one in the white shirt was called Dong Jin, and they were the outer disciples of the Songshan faction; The one who wore a black shirt and a strand of broken hair on his forehead was dyed blonde, called Xiang Wu, and was the fifth son of the Xiang family of the cultivator family; The one in sportswear, called Xiong Chen, is from the Tianyi faction, he is very young, he looks less than eighteen, his face is full of childishness, but his eyes are shrewd, if anyone underestimates him, he will definitely pay the price.

The two women, wearing a ponytail, a red T-shirt and cyan jeans, were called Ruan Susu, who were outer disciples of the Quanzhen School; The girl with short hair and a little arrogant looked named Qiao Qiuyu, the daughter of the Qiao family of the Xiuzhen family.

Dong Jin and Xiang Wu were very enthusiastic about me, but the two women were very cold, their eyes were full of disdain, and Ruan Susu also muttered in a low voice: "The vixen who seduces men." ”

I touched my nose and narcissistically thought that it was a sin to be too pretty.

Dong Jin said: "After we woke up, we searched the entire manor, and we didn't see any ghosts, it's daytime, I'm afraid those ghosts will come out at night." ”

I slowly came to the window, and through the huge arched window, I saw that the whole manor was fed with a tall iron fence, outside which was a dense forest, and inside it was dark and gloomy.

Even if there are no rules, it is estimated that no one will dare to go out.

Suddenly, that Xiong Chen leaned forward slightly and said, "Have you ever thought that there is a big loophole in the rules of this game?" ”

All eyes were on him, and he smiled, his smile clear and full of sunshine, but the words he said were chilling.

"In this game, there will be rewards after clearing the customs, but the prizes are unknown, it is possible that each of us can get a prize, and there may only be one prize." Xiong Chen's gaze swept over everyone's faces, "The only taboo in the game is that you are not allowed to go out of the manor. In other words, we can do it to other people. ”

I looked at him coldly, and as I expected, he was not simple.

I snorted coldly and said, "Now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and the Rubik's Cube has never said that there is only one ghost." We still unite and deal with ghosts, otherwise we will be killed by ghosts and become vegetative, no matter how good the treasure is, it will only be cheaper for others. ”

Lu Yang immediately said, "It makes sense." ”

Xiong Chen smiled, noncommittal.

After a noisy day, we were all a little hungry, and when we went into the kitchen, we saw a refrigerator full of food, which was very rich.

None of us were in the mood to cook, so we grabbed a little cooked food from the fridge and ate it in the hall.

After dinner, the sky gradually darkened, night fell, the yin qi soared, the ghosts were about to come out of the cage, and we don't have any spiritual power now, only some fists and feet, can we really defeat those ghosts?

"It's so cold in this room." Qiao Qiuyu looked like a pampered eldest lady, she couldn't bear hardship, she whispered: "What kind of broken manor is this, it looks quite luxurious, and there is not even an air conditioner." ”

There was a fireplace in the hall, she suddenly smiled, and said, "Let's burn the fire, the fire is yang, and the yang energy is heavy, and ordinary ghosts don't want to come in at all." Dong Jin, don't you know how to use fire? Come and give it a try. ”

Dong Jin was a little unhappy and said: "My fire control technique has long been suppressed by the Rubik's Cube, I don't even have a lighter, how can I make a fire?" Are you deliberately looking at my jokes? ”

Qiao Qiuyu's face sank, she was very beautiful, with a little baby fat on her face, and something on her chest was very big, she could attract the attention of the audience wherever she went, making men crazy for her.

Dong Jin was very polite to her, even a little flattering, she thought that Dong Jin was currying up to him and wanted to hook up with the Qiao family through her.

For the pursuit of these suitors, she does not accept or refuse, and keeps hanging, so that those men always think of her in their hearts, miss her, and are willing to do anything for her.

However, for the first time, her charm failed in me, she thought that I had seduced his suitors, and the more she looked at me, the more unpleasant she became, and said in a sour tone: "Jiang Lin, I heard that you are the body of the Nine Yin, and what you do with a man can greatly increase a man's strength, is it true?" ”

I narrowed my eyes slightly, this was said in an extremely vicious way, now we are all ordinary people without spiritual power, if these men have bad intentions towards me, I can't handle it at all.

I swept over a few men, and sure enough, I saw a bit of greed in Dong Jin's eyes.

A wave of anger rose in my heart, Qiao Qiuyu's words are punishable!

But I still had a faint smile on my face and said, "Where did Miss Qiao hear that?" This is nothing more than rumors. ”

I bit the word "Miss" so hard that she turned red with anger.

"Alright, alright, let's say a few words, I'll make a fire." Lu Yang searched all over the kitchen, and finally found a small lighter, he was about to light the wood in the fireplace, but suddenly saw a piece of paper sandwiched in the wood.

"What is this?" Lu Yang picked up the piece of paper, half of the paper had been burned, and the delicate font could still be seen on the remaining half.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I really can't hold on, it's coming, I hear its footsteps......"

"It seems that this piece of paper was left by the owner of the manor." Xiang Wu said, "I think we can't just sit idly by, it's better for us to act separately and look for it, to see if we can find what the owner of the manor left behind, and find out what happened to the owner of the manor." ”

"Separate actions?" Ruan Susu said, "Is there any mistake, how can we act separately at this time?" Haven't you seen a horror movie? At this time, to separate is to let the ghosts come out and kill us one by one, each of which is broken. ”

Xiang Wu was choked and stopped talking, and Lu Yang said, "Let's act together and check the house again." ”

The seven of us began to search room by room, the rooms of this manor were numbered, and the door was nailed with number plates, and I frowned, who would nail the number plate to the door of his house, I don't understand the world of the rich.

When we pushed open room four, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and a sense of crisis arose in my heart.

I paused, and the ghost came!

Before I could speak, the other six had already walked in.

This room looks like a woman's boudoir, with a pale red sheer curtain hanging from the luxurious large bed and a dressing table next to it, which is filled with all kinds of cosmetics.

I picked up a bottle of body lotion, it was from Estee Lauder, but the date of manufacture on it was July 1985.

1985? It's been over thirty years, but these cosmetics still look new.

It seems that the era in which this world lives is the eighties of the twentieth century.