I glanced at them as they were there, "Let's go, it's not a good place to stay for long, let's get out of this place first." ”

Ah He came back to her senses, she saw a familiar friend in the corpse array, tears rolled in her eyes, why did the person she had talked to not long ago disappear all of a sudden?

Shen Ming stood beside me coldly and said in a voice that only one person could hear, "They've been dead for a while. ”

I looked up at him in confusion.

Shen Ming, who has never talked nonsense, specifically brought up this matter, could it be that he discovered something?

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he said lightly, "When I first met them, I felt the strong corpse aura on their bodies, but they didn't seem to know it. ”

"How is that possible?" I raised my voice slightly, and I was afraid that Ah He and the others would hear our conversation and exacerbate their fear for no reason, so I tried to keep my voice as low as possible, "Why didn't my yin and yang eyes see their strangeness?" ”

"After suffering great humiliation and pain before death, and after the soul leaves the body, the memory always stays in the pre-life, and does not realize that he is dead, just like an ordinary person." Shen Ming said calmly, as if these things were not worth mentioning in his eyes at all.

My heart was cold, although they were not good people in the traditional sense, they were not bad people either, and they died like this...... It's not uncomfortable, it's fake.

"Were they hanged?"

"Quite possibly."

"Why is it only now?" If he had been hanged a long time ago, and it was hanging in such a conspicuous place as the ceiling, it would have been difficult not to find out, but why did it suddenly appear now?

"Maybe the spell that binds them is weak."

"Who do you think killed them?" With so many people, it is impossible to kill them all at once, it always takes a little time and energy, who is it that hangs so many people one after another......

This reminds me of the picture album I picked up in the attic on the third floor, and most of the deaths I saw in the villa were

Shen Ming withdrew his probing gaze, took my hand and walked forward, "I want to hurt my nerves." ”

It was already very difficult to find the basement in such an open place, but now it is even more difficult to find it with a group of corpses shaking slightly above the head.

Ah He had a white face, and he didn't dare to leave half a step after me, and because Shen Ming was by my side, he didn't dare to get too close. I chuckled, took her hand, held it tightly in my palm, and transferred the heat from my palm to her.

Song Mingzhe casually followed behind us, such a noble son, where could he ask him to find something neatly.

He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his body was completely incomparable to before, the crystal chandelier above his head shone brightly on his eyes, and his snort was filled with the thick death breath emanating from the corpse.

He waved his hand in our direction, and said weakly, "I'll rest here for a while, you guys look for it first, and find it to pick me up." ”

Ah He glanced at him and choked, "Are you in a hurry to meet the lover of your dreams......?"

Song Mingzhe didn't know why, "What dream lover?" ”

Ah He covered his mouth, and his smart eyes rolled around, "I want to know, then beg me." ”

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips into a word, "You guys go find it first, I'll rest here for a while." ”

I dragged Ah He and told her not to be quick to talk for a while.

Ah He listened to me very much, and as soon as she spoke, she was well-behaved.

We were getting farther and farther away from where Song Mingzhe was sitting, knowing that there were no obstacles around, as long as we turned around, he would be there, but my heart still felt something strange.

Ah He turned his head frequently, muttering softly, "I want to see what tricks this Song Mingzhe is doing......

However, Song Mingzhe really sat quietly on his knees in the corner as he said, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Ah He turned his head and seriously found the dark room with me.

A gust of wind blew behind me, and a cold air rushed up from the soles of my feet.

For a moment, I seemed to have a sense of turning back.

In the empty living room, where is there any Song Mingzhe.

Sure enough, something went wrong......

Ah He couldn't believe it, and rubbed his eyes twice, hoping that he was wrong, not that Song Mingzhe really disappeared in front of her.

Her voice trembled slightly, "Qingqing, I'm not mistaken...... Song Mingzhe he ...... How did it disappear out of thin air......"

I gasped heavily, and pulled Ah He's hand, her hands were all sweaty, after all, a big living person was gone, and no one could accept it, not to mention that Ah He had been frightened during this time.

I was taken aback by a strange cry coming out of her throat. When I came back to my senses, Ah He had already shaken off my hand and ran forward a few steps to stand still where Song Mingzhe had disappeared. Hands groped for the wall, mouth muttering, "How is it possible, how can it just disappear like this?" ”

Shen Ming noticed the strangeness and stuck to my side.

"How can a big living person disappear out of thin air." Ah He muttered this sentence repeatedly, his face white and almost integrated with the wall behind him.

"For now, we'd better not be separated." We are in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and it is much easier than we think to hurt us.

In order to be able to illuminate such a large living room, Lianjia set up twelve floor lamps in the living room on the first floor, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

The white jade porcelain floor is as clean as transparent glass, which can clearly reflect the appearance of people, and of course, the corpses hanging there above their heads are also very clearly reflected.

I shuddered, and the lights suddenly dimmed, causing me to let out a low cry.

In an already empty room, the darkness magnifies people's senses, and it magnifies people's deepest fears.

Fortunately, the light flashed twice and came back on.

I let out a heavy breath and was surprised to find that I was the only voice left around.

I stood there and spun around, and the huge living room was empty.

No, what about Shen Ming and Ah He?

When did they leave?

My palms were cold, my scalp was numb, and I was accompanied only by the shaking corpses above my head, as if to laugh at my ignorance.

I pulled out a wisp of my divine consciousness and tried to get in touch with Qingyan, but my faint divine sense was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't even stir up the slightest wave.

"Shen Ming? Ah He? I tried to walk a little outside, but the sound echoed in the empty living room, as if there were so many people talking at the same time, that I was immediately silenced, and my heart was pounding in my chest.

My steps unconsciously lightened, my heart rose to my throat, and fear pressed against me layer upon layer.

No matter how splendid the surrounding layout is, it gives me a kind of desolation after the prosperity.

Behind the gold and silver lies the thick air of death in this house.

I faintly began to worry about Shen Ming and Ah He, but after thinking about it, if Shen Ming and Ah He are together, then there is no need to worry about the two of them, what is Shen Ming's strength, I know in my heart, what I am afraid of is that Shen Ming is not with Ah He.

After thinking about it, I was already unable to protect myself, and I was still worried about others.

I sneered in my heart.

A very soft laugh rang in my ears.

I didn't recover from this laughter for a long time, and when I realized that this laughter was not made by me, a chill grew down my spine and jumped into my head.

I can only keep comforting myself, relaxing, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, there is nothing to fear.

But fear is like a monster, finding time to devour the last line of defense in your heart.

I immediately turned around and scolded in a cold voice, "Who's there?" ”

It is my echo that answers me.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but the laughter always seems to appear in my ears, accompanied by a gust of wind.

Occasionally on my left, and when I turned my head to look, there was nothing. Occasionally it was on my right, and the feeling was so strong that I was 200 percent sure that it was in that direction.

But when I went to see it again, it was empty.

It was as if I was there alone in directing and acting the whole thing.

This feeling is very sad, but the senses are at their peak, and I can clearly hear the wind whistling outside the window.

Could there be such a strong wind in the ghost space?

I looked out the window.

Countless indifferent faces were looking at me.

The men stared at me with long, dark nails scratching at the glass, scraping the glass one after another, and their eyes longingly at the dangling corpses above my head.

I know, those are their bodies.

The howling wind was the sound of their panting, peeking through the cracks in the glass, but they did not dare to take a step inside, as if they were afraid of something.

Was there anything in the hall that they were afraid of?

Could it be that there is something that suppresses ghosts?

It's impossible, Lianjia Villa has almost become a world of ghosts, how can there be anything to suppress ghosts?

That's another possibility.

There was an extremely fierce thing in the hall, so that these lonely souls and wild ghosts did not dare to approach half a step at will.

So what am I going to do?

Whether you stay here or go out, the outcome is the same.

The spiritual power flowed through my wrist, the soul bell turned into a long sword, and the turquoise light made my spiritual platform a little clearer, and those resentful grievances wrapped around my body suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

"Who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me!" I let out a hearty scream, and my voice swung out in circles, but there was no response.

After doing this a few times, nothing strange was found.

I gradually wondered in my heart, could it be that I haven't been thinking too much recently.

Why didn't the big murderer do it, what was he waiting for?

Forget it, it's more important to find Shen Ming.

The dominant person behind this must be Ning Wan, besides Ning Wan, who else has the ability to attack Shen Ming and not be discovered by him?