His face was old and tired, his hair was gray, and his beard hung down to his chest, fluttering in the wind.

The eyelids drooped, half-covering the cloudy eyeballs inside, looking haggard and gloomy, and he didn't look like a living person when he looked at people like this.

Several people outside the door were so frightened by this surprise that their souls were about to fly, and they hugged each other at some point.

Only Lou Wanhuan at the top of the stairs and Durin at the back were still standing.

[Ah, Mom, I'm drinking water, I'm so scared that I spray directly, my computer! 】

[Don't say it, my hands are shaking when I post the barrage]

[Who is this old man?] Why didn't he speak! 】

001 was also trembling with fright, [Host, are you really not afraid at all? If you're scared, turn around, right? 】

Lou Duhuan: [Are you afraid? 】

[Yes, I'm afraid! 001 muttered for a while, and Lou Duhuan reluctantly took a step back and distanced himself from the old man.

The old man's numb gaze swept over her, and finally opened his mouth, "Who pushed the door just now?" ”

Everyone immediately fell silent like chickens choked by the neck.

They turned their heads to look at Qi Xuelu, Qi Xuelu gritted his teeth and secretly scolded these people for not being kind, and tried to shrink behind Nan Jiahao, Nan Jiahao was still a little manly at this time, he gritted his teeth and tried to give himself courage, "Can't you push the door?" Who are you? ”

The old man didn't answer immediately, his cloudy eyes swept over several people one by one, and finally smiled meaninglessly, "I'm from the program team, and I've been waiting for you here." ”

Hearing him say that he was from the program team, Nan Jiahao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you are from the program team, why didn't you make a sound when you knocked on the door before, deliberately scaring us, right?" ”

"That's right, Sister Lou knocked on the door twice, didn't you hear?"

Zheng Siqiao pressed his heart, and his tone was very unhappy.

Zhou Yecheng looked around, "Have you started filming?" I didn't see the camera. ”

"In order to make your performance more realistic, we use hidden cameras, which you can't find, but from the moment you go to the island, it's already in the camera range, and your every move is watched by the audience."

The old man pushed open the door and stood behind the threshold and said with a smile, "You must be careful in what you say and do." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Xuelu's face turned red and white, white and red, and her reaction in the camera must have been stupid.

In contrast, Lou Duhuan is so calm, he must look good in the camera.

She bit her lower lip, came out from behind Nan Jiahao, looked at Lou Wanhuan, and asked as if unintentionally, "Huanhuan, did you already know?" Why aren't you afraid at all? ”

"Don't you need a reason for not being afraid? I'm just not afraid. Lou Duanhuan said calmly, not showing the slightest dissatisfaction.

Qi Xuelu was speechless, turned his head and looked away, "...... Then you're really good, we'll rely on you to pass the test this time. ”

"Come in first."

The old man pushed open the door, and everyone noticed that he was carrying a lantern in his hand, the lantern skin had faded, red and white, and the candle flame was swaying in it, pulling the old man's shadow to the old elder, and it was inexplicably uncomfortable to look at.

Several people looked at each other hesitantly, but did not move.

Lou Duhuan glanced at them and followed with a flashlight, "You've all come, and if you don't go in, you won't be able to go back now." ”

A word woke up the dreamers, the ship was gone, did they have any other choice now?

Zheng Siqiao turned his head to take a look, and behind him was the dark woods, swaying in the night wind, and the ghosts were full of shadows.

"Hurry up, I don't want to go back!"

She hurriedly followed upstairs to enjoy herself, and Du Lin glanced at Zhou Yecheng and followed.

"Huanhuan wait for me!" Nan Jiahao immediately caught up.

"Brother Hao!"

The crowd grabbed one by one and followed.

Lou Duhuan ignored it, she was now extremely curious about who the mission target of this world was.

The ancient house was dim, and there was a shadow wall carved with complex patterns on the shadow wall, which could not be seen clearly, and it was vaguely possible to see what kind of beast it was.

But these people don't have much research on this and can't understand it.

Lou Wanhuan glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

The old butler led the way in front, and everyone followed into the main hall.

He put down the lantern and turned around, and defenselessly, he took out a fire fold and blew it hard into his mouth, and the flame lit up and shone on his face from the bottom up.

Several people were startled, and the two girls screamed again.

"Ahh

"What are you doing!"

Zheng Siqiao's voice trembled faintly, and she was about to cry in fright.

The old man turned around and laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'll light the lamp for you." ”

Lou Quanhuan: "......"

Why does that sound so weird?

Durin tugged at his lips: "Thank you, light the lamp, you don't know think I'm dead." ”

The old man smiled and did not speak, but turned his head to the four corners and lit the candlesticks, and as the candlesticks lit up in turn, the room suddenly brightened.

Lou Wanhuan blinked, adjusting to the surrounding light, and suddenly there was a feeling of being spied on.

She turned her head to look, but only met Zhou Yecheng's blank gaze, and the next moment Nan Jiahao suddenly interjected and stood between the two, "Huanhuan, what are you looking at?" ”

Lou Wanhuan retracted his gaze, "It's nothing, this house is beautiful." ”

"It's pretty good." Zheng Siqiao looked left and right in a novel way, "It's antique, it's all ancient things?" You're copying too realistic, isn't it? ”

Imitation?

Lou Duanhuan looked at the table of eight immortals at hand, picked up the tea cup on the table and looked at it, the delicate celadon is not imitation.

She raised her eyes and landed on the painting opposite, the paper was a little faded, but the ink color was as new as new, the peach forest was like a fire, someone sat alone, leaving everyone with a cold side face, he lowered his eyebrows, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

"Huanhuan? Rejoice! ”

"Huh?" Lou Wanhuan shuddered and suddenly came back to his senses.

"What are you looking at, I saw that you didn't react for a long time."

Qi Xuelu walked up to her and complained, "Isn't it just a sub-painting?" What's there to see? ”

Lou Duhuan didn't expect that she would be fascinated by the painting, but she was a little uncomfortable listening to Qi Xuelu's tone, and said in a deep voice: "I think it's very good-looking, what do you call me for?" ”

"Jiang Liang said let's go pick a room."

"Jiang Liang?" Lou Wanhuan turned his head, and Qi Xuelu said, "It's that old man, his name is Jiang Liang." ”

"Got it."

Lou Wanhuan saw that everyone was gathered at the door, turned back and looked at the painting for the last time, and then walked over.

The footsteps faded away, the room returned to silence, the breeze blew by, the candles flickered, the painting raised slightly, the person in the painting seemed to raise his eyes, and then quickly drooped, as if nothing had happened, everything was an illusion.

Only the candle flame flickered.

The world is not scary, really