Wen Junzhi did not hesitate: "Yes."

So he stepped on the last minute and bought Wen Junzhi a forest villa not far from the city.

Bai Zhou stepped on the wooden floor barefoot, looked at the small bridge and flowing water and the bamboo forest outside the house, and said happily, "The scenery here is really elegant."

Wen Junzhi felt that it was worth the amount of money spent.

"It's just that there's something wrong with this house." Bai Zhou looked into the distance, pointed to a room dozens of meters away, and said, "Do you still have other people living here?"

Wen Junzhi looked over there, only to see a black figure flash in front of the window, and the curtain shook a little, obscuring his figure.

He secretly thought in his heart: Liu Yu really did what he said and bought a haunted house.

He immediately said, "I bought this house by accident a few years ago, when I was doing business here, and I saw the beautiful mountains and rivers here. The house was very cheap, and the previous owner was in a hurry to sell it, so he bought it."

"It's a pity that I haven't had time to move in, so I went back to China."

"Could it be that no one has moved in for a long time, and some dirty things have come in?"

Bai Zhou hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry over and settle the matter, lest he disturb our sleep."

Wen Junzhi looked at her back, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Although he knew that she didn't mean that, he still felt a hint of shyness and excitement.

"Mr. Wen, come on!" Bai Zhou urged loudly.

"Here we are." Wen Jun stopped suppressing the cranky thoughts in his heart and followed.

The two of them pushed open the door, and the courtyard was large, with modern buildings scattered throughout it, each of which was no taller than two stories.

The room is fully furnished, and there are many Izumo-style art ornaments, such as a black devil sculpture, a samurai statue wearing armor and holding a katana with a ghost mask on his face, and a wall covered with Noh masks.

Bai Zhou: "......"

Art can be unpopular, but it can't be so evil.

Wen Junzhi: "......"

What kind of haunted house did Liu Yu buy, bad review! Go back and deduct his salary!

"It seems that the dark shadow just flashed in this room." Bai Zhou pushed open the door of one of the rooms, and the two of them were stunned together.

Mirror.

There are mirrors everywhere.

This room is full of mirrors, large and small, and even some are haha mirrors.

When the two of them walked into it, it was as if they had walked into a maze of mirrors, and when they looked up, their layers of figures would be reflected in these mirrors.

"This ......," Bai Zhou exclaimed, "Is the former owner a pervert?"

Even Wen Junzhi couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Liu Yu, asking the former owner what the origin was, such an evil door.

"I heard that the former owner was an artist, specializing in modern art. You know, most of the people who do modern art are crazy."

The corners of Wen Junzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "The former owner is a very famous artist."

"Art can have souls, but it can't have ghosts." Bai Zhou couldn't help but complain, "Is this former owner so idle that he made such a house that attracts ghosts?"

"Mirrors are evil things, they can communicate between the yin and yang worlds, and it is easy to attract some dirty things."

Before she could finish speaking, a dark shadow appeared in the mirror behind her.

Then, black shadows appeared in all the mirrors, and those mirrors surrounded Bai Zhou, as if she was surrounded by countless black shadows.

The shadows held out their hands to her in unison.

"Boat!" Wen Junzhi wanted to rush up and pull her out, but he felt that everything in front of him was rapidly pulling away, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still in the courtyard just now, dozens of meters away from the haunted house.

He looked around in disbelief, and suddenly reacted.

It's an illusion!

He was hallucinated and thought that he had followed Bai Zhou into the room, but in fact he had been standing here all along, motionless.

Not good! The boat is in danger!

He hurried towards the mirror house.

Bai Zhou thought that Wen Junzhi came in with him, but when he turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him.

What about people?

He thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem that he had seen a blood bar on Wen Junzhi's head just now.

was careless, she didn't even realize that what Wen Junzhi she saw just now was just an illusion.

Now if she doesn't have the heart to look, the blood bar will not appear automatically, otherwise every day when she walks on the road, her eyes are densely packed with blood bars, which is simply visual pollution.

What's more, he doesn't want to snoop on other people's privacy when it comes to friends...

I didn't expect to relax for such a while, and I lost Wen Junzhi.

She was about to go out, but suddenly noticed that there was something strange about the mirrors around her.

No, it wasn't this position.

These mirrors have changed orientation.

Could it be that the walls in this mirror house can be moved?

Mirrors look at each other, reflecting each other, as if there is a deep tunnel, I don't know where it leads, but the deepest part is dark, pitch black.

It's like going to hell.

She paused, leaned over to the mirror, and saw that something seemed to be moving in the depths of the tunnel.

It's a dark shadow!