Liang Xingyang smiled, took out his student ID card and wanted the driver to give a discount on the fare, but the driver sternly refused, so he could only pay the fare with a painful face and get out of the car.

Guanjiang Community.

What catches the eye is a huge original arch with rows of newly completed buildings.

Dozens of high-rise buildings and hundreds of high-end villas hidden in them, the two buildings are scattered.

Guanjiang Garden is a large-scale community, the community is built along the river, both the geographical location and the environment, are very perfect.

It is not far from the city, with convenient transportation and low population density, making it an ideal choice for living.

And most of the entire real estate has been built, there is no pre-sale, but a billboard with an average price of 50,000 yuan has been played.

It is a wealthy area created by Zhang Wei's father, Zhang Xiangui, and several wealthy developers.

This price is a bit painful for well-off families, but for those who are rich, it is nothing.

Wealthy people value the investment value of the community, not the rigid need for a house.

After Liang Xingyang got out of the car, he looked up at the high-rise buildings and high-end villas, and his face was slightly complicated.

In his previous life, he was just a poor student who walked out of the mountains, and his life experience was still stuck in the college period when he stepped into the society with half a foot, even if he was confident that he would have no worries about food and clothing after entering the society with what he had learned in his major, but in the face of the high housing prices in the urban area, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

Liang Xingyang walked around the community for more than ten minutes and found a street sign in the community that said District D.

In the original book, the old house during the Republic of China is in a small village near Area D.

There are also several unfinished buildings in Zone D, surrounded by concrete buildings wrapped in bamboo shelves and green mesh.

After passing through this area, I found the small village that had been demolished.

I tried to recall the original work in my mind, but I didn't find the specific location information of the old mansion during the Republic of China.

After Liang Xingyang walked around the village for thirty minutes......

"Erzhuzi, when we find antiques, you won't have to worry about the money you marry your daughter-in-law." A strong worker took a puff on his cigarette and said with a smile.

"Brother Dog, this is really not illegal." A young man wearing overalls and a hard hat said with a nervous face and some concern.

"I'm afraid of a hammer, who will know if I don't say it! After this vote, we went back to our hometown, and even if the police knew about it, they couldn't find anyone. Chen Gou, a strong worker, snuffed out his cigarette butt and swore that he said.

The two workers were talking side by side, not noticing Liang Xingyang hiding in the corner.

Time back to five minutes ago, Liang Xingyang wandered around the small village alone for a long time, and was unlucky not to find the old house.

It wasn't until I suddenly noticed two workers coming together from a distance that things took a turn for the better.

Because I was worried that I would be discovered, I thought that after hiding in the corner, I would go to find the ancient house of the Republic of China, but I didn't expect to bump into a scene of the other party's private conversation.

Not surprisingly, these two people were the missing workers who were unfortunately pulled into the mirror by the ghost mirror because of their greed for antiques.

That means that as long as you follow them, you can successfully find the location of the ancient mansion of the Republic of China.

Liang Xingyang cheered up and secretly followed behind the two of them, not daring to get too close, for fear of being discovered by the two people who were already thieves and were a little sensitive.

Turn left and turn right.

"Here we are."

The old mansion of the Republic of China comes into view, the house is two stories high, and all of them are built of green bricks.

The wood on top of the supporting tiles had rotted and collapsed into a large patch, overgrown with weeds and moss.

The walls of the house are covered with a layer of creepers, with dense and thick leaves, and they grow very well, but because they have not been inhabited for a long time, the surrounding barrenness and dilapidation have added a bit of gloom to this old Republic of China house.

Two people named Brother Dog and Erzhuzi had already entered, and Liang Xingyang followed him into the house.

The history of the building here is more than 100 years, the walls are old and cracked, and there was a heavy rain a few days ago, which caused the house to be even darker and damp, and the smell of microbial decay everywhere gave people a cold feeling.

Suddenly.

There was a loud noise from the second floor.

Liang Xingyang tiptoed up, the corridor on the second floor became darker and darker, and the passage was a blue brick wall, three rooms, and three special doors.

The drill had broken through the wall and drilled a hole in it, and through a magical operation of a wire, two workers unlocked the wooden door from the inside.

"Brother Dog, you see there's only one mirror here."

"Erzhuzi, it seems that there is nothing valuable here."

"Ah, Brother Dog, help, there's something in the mirror that is grabbing my hand."

Liang Xingyang's heart jumped when he heard this, it seemed that something had happened to the young worker.

The moment he walked into the room with the wooden door, he suddenly saw the scene of the strong worker desperately pulling the young worker's shoulder.

The young worker stood uncontrollably in front of a human-tall dressing mirror, his body leaning forward in an uncontrollably strange forward position, as if something was trying to pull him into the mirror from the outside.

Liang Xingyang could see that although the strong worker had tried his best, it was a pity that he still couldn't stop the young worker from being dragged into the mirror with his head and body, and he was still sinking rapidly.

Soon, even the strong workers will be devoured by the ghost mirror.

"Yes."

Seeing this, Liang Xingyang had no choice but to take action. Grabbing the other shoulder of the young worker with his right hand, he exerted force in his hand, and a faint black shadow gradually spread out from his arm, and the huge force affected the sunken body of the young worker.

The young worker's tendency to lean forward was stopped by Liang Xingyang's force, and his body began to slowly withdraw from the mirror.

The strong man worker was pleasantly surprised, and his eyes showed gratitude when he wanted to say something to Liang Xingyang.

Liang Xingyang's face suddenly turned different, and he looked at the opening in his right hand that suddenly cracked. When he glanced at the man's face that had not come out of the mirror, his heart twitched, and his face showed a touch of horror.

Then he motioned for the strong man to look back.

The strong man turned his head and looked, almost frightened.

I saw that the young worker's green face was already covered with corpse spots, and a large piece of the skull above had collapsed, the skull seemed to have been broken by something, the eye sockets were hollow, and a pair of eyes did not know when they were gouged out.

Young worker, he died.

was attacked by at least three kinds of powerful ghosts in the ghost mirror.

"Give it up, he's dead."

Liang Xingyang shook his head and motioned for the strong worker to let go of the young worker's body.

It's just that the strong workers, although they are afraid, are unwilling to let go, and it seems that they want to pull the corpses of the young workers out of the ghost mirror.

But the power in the mirror is even greater, and even with him, he is about to fall into the ghost mirror.

For the sake of a corpse, Liang Xingyang was naturally unwilling to continue to waste supernatural power.

But you can't watch this man die.

The black shadow shrouded his right hand was even thicker at this time, as if his arm had turned into a rich shadow.

Suddenly, the shoulder bones of the young worker were unloaded by the supernatural power. The brawny worker let out a low roar, and was then brought down by the recoil he was pulling.

Liang Xingyang shook his head, only now did he have time to observe his arm.

His right arm was inexplicably affected by the ghost eye lord, and a deep hole was cracked in the wrist area, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon, and the flesh and blood at the wound turned out, but there was no pain, and no blood flowed out, and the skin around the wound began to rot slightly.

He felt that if he used this supernatural power a few more times, his entire right hand would be destroyed.

The strong worker's eyes were red, and he knew that he alone could not compete with the power in the mirror.

Douda's tears rolled down, his mouth wide open and shouted silently, clenching the shoulder bones in his hand tightly and refusing to let go.