After all, today is not that time, and this person is not the person of that time.

Xiu Niang, who was looking at the beautiful dancer in white on the stage on the second floor of the front hall, condescendingly and proudly on the stage on the first floor, suddenly frowned slightly, turned her head sideways and asked the maid next to her: "I just heard the scream of bones!" ”

This voice is so familiar, as if it was in a trance.

The maid looked around, and behind her were closed doors, and there was no one on the long corridor, and the golden hall downstairs was bustling with music, singing and dancing, and everyone was fascinated, lingering among the hems of the woman's clothes, and refusing to miss a moment.

"Sister Xiu, did you hear it wrong? The slave family didn't hear anything! The maid didn't hear anything unusual, all the people here were no different from usual, only Xiuniang's face was not very good.

Seeing that the slave was suspicious, Xiuniang shook her head and said, "You look, I'll go to the old house to have a look." ”

Before the maid could speak, she had already turned around and hurried away, the maid was a little surprised, she obviously didn't hear anything, why did Xiuniang say that she heard the girl's voice? Here, there is only the sound of bells and drums.

Xiuniang walked to the courtyard, suddenly felt that this night was a little weird, suddenly raised her head, but saw this icy and snowy night, a full moon hanging in the dark night sky, this number nine cold night, this is like the moon of the jade plate, hidden in the gloomy night, slowly fainted with a layer of blood.

The clouds drifted in, slowly covering the full moon, and the sky flashed and calmed down.

Her face changed so much that she didn't have time to enter the old mansion through the secret passage, so she jumped up and climbed over the high wall, and ran towards the back, disappearing into the gloomy haunted mansion.

This place was too familiar to her, she almost didn't have much effort to find the ancient hall where Ji Honggu was, and at a glance she saw Zhou Xixi who was dead in front of the temple door, her face changed greatly, and she couldn't wake her up after calling her a few words.

I could vaguely smell the smell of blood slowly spreading out from outside the hall, and it was particularly clear in this dark and oppressive night.

She pushed open the door of the temple, and was greeted by a mist mixed with blood, which hit her face, wet, and she reached out and touched her cheek, and she could wipe blood out of the vapor on her face.

She looked at the mist with a pale face, and the usual white mist had now turned red and bright.

The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger!

As the air drifted away, she saw the hell of the past reappear.

In the huge hot spring pool, the slowly swaying water waves of the pool had all turned red, and it was blinding red, it was the blood of a human being, staining the water of such a pool, and it was not just the blood of a person.

Because in the hot spring pool, gently swaying corpses, one, two, three.

It was one of the four teenagers who were carried in by Zhou Xixi, the three teenagers' white clothes were soaked in blood, and they couldn't see the white, and the teenager's white skin was extremely pale, and it looked so weird in the bright red blood.

She has seen the wind and waves, and she has seen all kinds of killings, even the killing that happened in this old mansion back then, she has seen it with her own eyes, but today, this scene seems to be repeated.