Chapter 227: The Power of the Ghost Mirror
Outside the gate, the black-clothed people, whose faces were cold by the sea breeze, divided the four cars into front and back, blocking the retreat of the two gates of the holiday villa.
The stances of the two places are very similar.
The left car is bright, the right car is dim, the door is wide open, and in the chaotic wind, there is a faint whistling sound of the hollow valley. Standing next to the door of the black hole, it was as if I could hear a heavy breath ringing in my ears, as if the appendage had not gone away for a long time.
Call......
The men in black looked nervous, and behind the sunglasses that disguised their faces were their nervous faces.
The sound was strange and extraordinary, and each one was a heavy drum beat in my heart, almost making my heart jump out of my throat. If it were normal, this strange sound would only arouse curiosity, not panic.
The problem is that these black-clothed people sent by Higashino Jing know that in each of the long vans on the right, there is a calf-high columbarium enshrined. The bright light on the left, not the electric light, but the flickering candle flame of Bai Sensen, seemed more and more permeable in the dim sky at this time.
"Dada......"
Two invisible footsteps walked briskly and wantonly towards the villa, and the people in the villa did not know it at this time.
As the footsteps approached, the lights on the side of the road went out one by one, and within a moment, the whole street fell into a terrifying darkness.
"Hee-hee-"
Among the men in black, the long-haired man standing on the edge suddenly felt an itch on his neck, as if someone was blowing on his neck at this time. He suddenly tensed up, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head to see clearly, but Higashino's warning resounded in his mind - definitely not to turn back!
"Captain!"
"What do you see is that?"
Behind his neck, the voice came again, it was his closest friend calling out to him, the voice was terrible and frightened, as if he had seen the most terrible thing. This time, the long-haired man couldn't hold back any longer, put Higashino Jing's words behind him, and turned his head to look at the voice.
Where are friends!
All he saw was a bloodless, distorted face, staring at himself viciously! Blood was dripping, and the face was repeating it mechanically and coldly in a friend's voice again.
"Look...... Is that...... What ......"
The long-haired man was shocked, he wanted to speak, and then he felt the world spin, and then he saw his crumbling, headless self and fall to the ground with a bang.
Dongdong ......
Still the familiar sound of breathing and footsteps, swept past his corpse and drifted towards the lights of the resort villa.
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Qiu Yunying still didn't know that she had said the wrong thing.
He was questioning Wei Kun, wanting to know Honghong's whereabouts from his mouth. At this time, the inexplicable coldness in the room made her shiver.
Wei Kun took this opportunity and hurriedly said.
"I've brought cold medicine, I'm going to get it for you." He almost threw Qiu Yunying off, making her angry and funny, and watched Wei Kun walk into another room with his arms crossed.
The holiday villa is huge.
Not only is there a large event room for the team of New Line Pictures to rehearse, but there are also many rooms. Wei Kun walked through the long corridor and came to the lounge of the employees of Happiness Mutual Entertainment.
'Honghong's temper is really getting bigger......
'Gotta find a cure for her!' β
With a good wish in his heart, he pushed open the door, and suddenly bumped into a cold face with a frosty face and slightly open purple eyes, the tips of his noses collided, and Wei Kun was so sore that he took half a step back and covered his nose. It was as if he had hit a wall.
It was Honghong, who was floating in the doorframe in a posture ready to hang herself at the gate. If you look at it from a distance, the big red clothes, suspended and shaking without wind, will definitely scare people to faint.
At this moment, Wei Kun remembered again, Honghong is a murderous female ghost!
"Didn't you tell you that there was an accident that notified me?" Wei Kun sprinkled his anger on the head of the yarn.
Sasha is very innocent.
Her red boy was full of grievances, and said, "This is not unexpected. β
"It's going to eat and eat people, and it's no accident?!" Wei Kun was angry, and tapped the head of the yarn hard.
Sasha is even more aggrieved.
She grabbed Wei Kun's fingers, and opened her mouth to bite hard, but fortunately, Wei Kun was already familiar with Shasha's habits, and knew that when she was angry, a few handfuls of hairs on her head would stand up, warning in advance like a cat's fried hair, and she avoided Shasha's angry attack with a gentle tug.
The yarn didn't succeed, and she was so angry that she rolled and splashed all over the ground.
She turned into a black gauze ball, chirping and saying frantically: "The boss is bullying, the boss is bullying!" β
Seeing this, Wei Kun sighed.
He skillfully sliced his wrist and used his blood to lure the red that was standing by the door to the side of the big bed. This is not Sasha's negligence, although her intelligence level is lower than Yiyi's, and she likes to fish, she will never disobey Wei Kun's orders.
The essential reason for this accident is the difference between weirdness and human concepts.
Even in the view of the most harmless yarn, Honghong eating people is like eating and drinking water, which is the most normal thing. All kinds of cruel acts are just strange natures and acting according to instinct.
"Wei Kun ......"
Just when Wei Kun was gulping down the juice and the pain was unbearable, a voice sounded faintly in the room.
He saw that it was the ghost mirror that was held in Honghong's arms all the time and had not shown his face for a long time! The head of the entertainment department, since he was promoted to A-level weird, has been extremely low-key, never interfering in any company affairs, as if he is a transparent ghost who has delegated power.
But in Wei Kun's opinion, the ghost mirror and the little secretary are the two most troublesome elements of the ghost company.
They're too smart and they're so scheming that they've been plotting something in the dark.
"There's an uninvited guest outside......"
The voice of the ghost mirror is graceful, like a hollow valley and a quiet spring, crisp and clear. She said softly, "Minister in red, it was because he was aware of those existences, so he moved. β
"Huh?"
Wei Kun's perception distance is very close, whether it is the ghost seal or the "ghost sound" power, the range will not exceed 10 meters.
Honghong and Ghost Mirror's perception far surpasses that of Wei Kun and the others, which can be called radar.
In the broken mirror, a cold cheongsam singer can be faintly seen, and she can't see her eyes clearly, only a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, just looking at it, she has a kind of illusion of being fascinated and losing her mind.
It said to Wei Kun: "Chairman, you don't have to worry. Even if you didn't show up just now, the red-clothed minister wouldn't make a move, it was waiting patiently......"
Ghost Mirror's words surprised Wei Kun.
But he was in no mood to think about it in detail, there was a ghost outside the villa, like a thorn in Wei Kun's throat. He was worried that Xia Yan, Qiu Yunying, Shi Haocong, and the ordinary people in the opening ceremony team would be in danger. As long as the strange killing rules are violated, human life is nothing more than a fragile light in the blink of an eye.
Wei Kun calmed Honghong, only to see it slowly close its eyes, accompanied by a twisted whirlpool, and return to the quiet posture of hiding its face and crying.
He didn't hesitate and was about to run out to see what was going on.
The ghost mirror stopped Wei Kun again.
"Lord Chairman, this time, let the slave family come......" In the broken mirror, it smiled softly, but this smile looked particularly terrifying against the background of the crack.
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In the garden at the front door of the holiday villa.
A male backup dancer was arguing with his girlfriend on the phone, he broke down and covered his head, muttering about the bride price and the garage, hating his girlfriend's incomprehension. Just when he was hesitating and in pain, a surprise voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Eh, Ah Huan? What are you doing here? β
Female, girlfriend?!
The male partner dancer was stunned, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head, obviously his girlfriend was hundreds of kilometers away in another city, and it was impossible for him to appear here, but the body instinct preceded the brain, and the curious subconscious made him turn back.
The neck was only halfway turned, and a faint whisper of resentment sounded on the other side.
"I ...... Is it beautiful? β
The sound was very seductive, like a thin thread with control, drilling down the ear into the brain of the male backup dancer Ah Huan. He vaguely saw that somewhere in the garden reflected the shine of the mirror, and on the other side of the mirror, a long-haired woman stood silently, "looking" at herself with a slight smile on her lips.
At this moment.
No matter how stupid Ah Huan is, he understands that he has encountered a classic traditional culture in China that cannot be said - he has hit a ghost!
Cold sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead, his fingertips were numb, and he stood on his calves, trying to make a sound to save his life, but his throat was choked by a force and he couldn't make a sound. What's even more terrifying is that two voices tore at his head from front to back, as if to pull him to the other side.
The red ghost who spoke first stared viciously at the mirror.
It is aware of the malicious competition of its peers and is furious! However, it can't attack the ghost mirror because it ...... As a "turning ghost", its attack rule is to deceive others to turn back, needless to say that ordinary people, even if it is a small god level weird who is one realm away, it will be killed by its mortal rule.
The spell system, also known as the strange power of the rule system, the rules of death often have the terrifying ability to kill in seconds.
The problem is that the ghost mirror has no neck at all, and there is no concept of turning back.
It is a female ghost that is closer to the concept of paper people than Jade Mask and Little Secretary, and only Li Zhiqiang, the nemesis of 361 Security Guard, can barely compete with one of them in this concept.
The ghost was annoyed when he turned around, but he couldn't help the ghost mirror.
It glanced coldly at the mirror, and then its figure disappeared into the night, and instantly appeared in the villa!
The target of the ghost is everyone in this villa except Wei Kun!
This is Higashino Jing's warning to Wei Kun, and it is also the ruthless crushing of ordinary people by strange forces. The red figure of the ghost who turned back appeared in the corridor, and in the next second, it disappeared, turning into invisible footsteps, and walked towards the big activity room where Qiu Yunying and the others were!
However, just as it was about to push open the door, a mirror blocked its path again.
The cheongsam figure in the mirror, the smile gradually became hideous, turning into a terrible ghost mouth connecting the root of the ear, and there was a cold laughing sound between the closing.
"Me, is it beautiful?"
The ghost stopped, it didn't even bother to pay attention to the ghost mirror, its mouth opened slightly, and it shouted seductively to all those who turned their backs to it through the wallβ
"Look here......"
Quiescence.
The ghost turned around and was embarrassed, it cleared its throat, and actually changed to Qiu Yunying's voice, and shouted again: "Hey, what are you doing?" β
Still quiet.
It stood there, constantly changing its voice trying to hook an unlucky ghost so that it could teleport over the ghost mirror and directly into the large activity room, and go on a killing spree!
"You lazy people!" The Turning Ghost was furious, and it roared in Wei Kun's voice, "Damn it! β
"Damn it......"
In the mirror, there was the sound of a ghost looking back.
The ghost was stunned for a moment.
It faintly noticed something unusual, and at this moment it suddenly found that the places in the corridor that were originally windows had turned into mirrors, and countless broken cheongsam figures looked at themselves viciously and expectantly, as if they were staring at a delicious snack.
"Help! It's on fire here! β
The ghost was still trying to use Wei Kun's voice to seduce the people in the activity room to turn back.
"Saving ......"
The figure in the mirror whispered, "Here...... It's time to send you on your way......
The ghost finally realized the trouble, and it wanted to turn around and run away, but this corridor had turned into a ghost mirror, whether it was the rules of turning back or the charm of the sound, the ghost mirror perfectly restrained every attack pattern of the ghost who turned back.
It is a ghost with a simple mind, and it is also the most powerful killing tool cultivated by Higashino Jing.
There is no shame in running away.
But what alarmed it was that the door in the corridor had also turned into a miserable white ghost mirror that was one person high.
Meantime.
In the depths of the largest mirror, the ghost vaguely saw a terrifying figure that aroused the deepest horrors of its mind.
"It's ......"
"The ...... of Ghosts"
"Legendary...... The Bitter Maharaja of Wanhua Jinghai ......"
It's a weird one from the windless realm, and it's aware of some of the dust of history that almost drifts away with the wind. The legend of the seven gods of the old days is still circulating in every corner of the windless world, and it is also a taboo that cannot be talked about publicly. It is also strange to play with the sound, it is impossible not to know the horror of the Lord of Wanhua Mirror back then......
With a breeze of voice, the blood-colored ghost shadow around the ghost dissipated, revealing its short, fragile true body, which was a white-faced baby with a huge strange mouth, a huge head, and a very small body.
Its legend comes from the abandoned dead baby at the crossroads, and that cry will make people turn around and lose their lives.
"Wow wow-"
The last cry of the ghost came to an abrupt end.
In the layers of mirrors, the ghost mirror stared at the rapidly shrinking and withering ghost, and smiled even more. It sighed softly, "Since the red coat awakened the little god rank, its reflection in the mirror has also made me a lot stronger...... At least some old memories were recalled. β
It poked out an arm from the mirror, and the surface of the arm was covered with horrific rifts and dripping blood.
The moon hangs high.
The ghost mirror tried to catch the moon that was high above. "What a beautiful world...... It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes, it's just the reflection of the water and moon in the mirror. β
"This Asia Fashion Week is the day I became a god...... It was also the moment when the Performing Arts Department was established, and without the assistance of the Performing Arts Department, the Ghost Affairs Department could not grow...... It's amazing that these outlands are weird......"
The corners of the ghost mirror's mouth still have a charming smile.
Its voice is tactful and moving, but it is cold and piercing. The ghost only had a thin skin left, and when the wind blew, it completely dissipated. There is no weirdness of the protection of "human barriers", and it is not a small god level, and being suppressed by the rules of investigation is the end of such nourishment.
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At this time, cheers were heard from the large, brightly lit activity room.
"The rehearsal was very successful, and we just have to go to the judging tomorrow!" Shi Haocong applauded, he looked at the narcissus in the crowd, and found that she seemed to be distracted, looking at the door with a slightly confused expression.
Shi Haocong didn't care, just thought that Wu Xian'er was a little tired, he called his assistant to order some high-nutrition working meals, looked at the schedule, and arranged every task and precautions for arriving at the Magic City Exhibition Center tomorrow, just as rigorous and neat as when he was filming a movie.
Outside the villa, one of the urns in the two cars suddenly cracked, leaving black blood gushing.
"Something's wrong, it's bad!" The men in black hurriedly extinguished the candles and drove away.
Another intact columbarium.
There was a little girl who looked strange and shivering in the jar, and it kept chanting.
"It's good to go a step late......"
"I was almost discovered by that terrible man who was full of female ghost breath!"
"He's obviously a human, why do you enjoy it so much, is it a pervert?"
"I must tell Sister Jing about this place as soon as possible, there are a lot of ghosts in the villa, and there are a lot of shameless female ghosts......"
"The world of the big ghost is too twisted and too dark."
When it thought about it, it couldn't help but curl up even more, hiding in the urn, not wanting to go out anyway.
Until Higashino Jing released it and heard its shocked words.
Higashino's expression was very exciting.
When she heard the female ghost in the villa, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the "turning ghost", she couldn't help but take a deep breath, touched her sister's photo, felt pity and sadness, and muttered.
Wei Kun...... Ah Tian, she's a bird! β
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