Zhang Luo lit the candlelight, and the green candlelight once again filled the room. He put Wuxin in the side pocket of his backpack and carried it on his back.
The little puppet also knew that it had hit an iron plate this time, so it adjusted its skirt and shrank into a deep bag, like a little kangaroo.
Now Qiu Wen was even more stupid. She saw a puppet move with her own eyes and even knew how to adjust her clothes. Just now she was a little surprised why there was an inexplicable puppet on the coffee table, but now she understood that this thing was not an ordinary thing at all.
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Seeing Zhang Luo packing his things, Qiu Wen didn't quite understand what was going on and let go of her best friend Yao Xin's hand. But she had already figured it out: there really are ghosts in this world!
Moreover, she just saw a fire bird rising, but it went back instantly and she didn't know what happened.
Moreover, the boy in front of her was not the murderer she imagined. They entered this haunted house by mistake. Several other people were killed by ghosts because of inexplicable taboos. And this boy was a master who specially came to catch ghosts.
As for why he is so young.
Master, master, even if you are hundreds of years old, you will still be young and immortal...
If Zhang Luo knew that she thought this way, he would probably be speechless and call him crazy.
There are still people who believe that some people can live forever.
It can only be said that this woman is too clever at thinking, or this new weird world has spoiled her.
If you watch your former good friend die and the body crawl up again, you will go crazy too.
But this woman was mentally tough enough. She mustered up the courage to keep up with Zhang Luo and pulled his arm: "Master, are you leaving?"
"Master?" Zhang Luo was stunned and remembered his cheap master. This was the title that his mother called him last time.
As a result, the so-called master saved all sentient beings, but he couldn't save himself, and he was tortured unintentionally.
This time, he was also called a master, but he still couldn't save himself.
"Hiss—! Is this the so-called fate method?"
Zhang Luo's thinking is a bit biased.
Seeing Zhang Luo talking to himself incomprehensible things, Qiu Wen became a little anxious and called out quickly.
"Master! Big..."
"Don't call me a master, I can't solve this thing. Jixiang, let's go!"
Zhang Luo didn't have time to answer, so he took the female ghost's hand and ran towards the door. He only had three axes, but he couldn't defeat them. Why don't he run away and save them for the New Year?
Yao Xin also stood up and looked at a loss.
Qiu Wen gritted her teeth and looked around the villa briefly, flashing on her face
A moment of fear: "Let's keep up, don't leave us behind!"
Even though Zhang Luo was dragging his family with him, his speed was not slow.
But how could the ghost let them go?
"Ahem—!"
The ghost started coughing again.
This time, the candlestick flame shrank faster, and the green flame envelope instantly shrank a large area.
This means that the ghost has directly increased its efforts this time.
"Click—!"
The clock also moved forward, and it was clear that it had not yet reached one minute.
Zhang Luo raised his foot and kicked a hole in the door. The ghost inside revived but was not very strong.
However, the other party resisted desperately and bit Zhang Luo's thigh so that he could not get away.
"Dong dong dong——!" Zhang Luo picked up the ancient book and beat it hard, as if he was trying to demolish the house.
"Click—!"
Another sound of the minute hand moving sounded clearly in my ears.
"Click——!"
This broken door was torn down to pieces.
"Ahem—!"
The coughing became rapid and the candlelight went out.
But Zhang Luo had already rushed out with people and ghosts. The ghost villa was like an old man with toothless teeth, with its dark doorway wide open.
Then, before the two girls could be surprised, the outside world suddenly became strange.
"when--!"
"when--!"
"when--!"
"..."
The terrifying bell that made people's scalp numb rang again.
Zhang Luo watched helplessly as he slowly retreated from the garden, then retreated again, and then returned from knocking on the door... It was like a replay, but the candles were still extinguished. The whole process was very powerless, and the two girls began to fall into a sluggish state.
state.
Zhang Luo returned to the starting point and began to sweat on his forehead.
No one can calm down in such a situation. During that process, it feels like one's destiny is completely controlled by something, and one has no control over it.
It was so dark before that two ordinary people couldn't feel anything at all, but after they got out, they were pulled in by a strange force. This was probably not something ordinary people could accept in a short while.
Doubt life.
These words can aptly describe the mood of the three people.
Zhang Luo glanced at the two women and ignored them after lighting the fire this time. He looked at Matsushima Norika, grabbed Wu Xin and ran away.
The two girls were stunned and hurriedly followed them...
…
tried
I escaped several times in various positions and postures, including jumping out of the window of the villa kitchen, but I still came back.
He had to run away because there was a ghost in this villa.
Zhang Luo thought for a moment this time and was about to try again, but the two girls next to him seemed to have lost their souls.
Despair, deep despair!
There is no way to run away! How can you still play like this!
When encountering such a ghost, ordinary people can really be beaten to death. There is no solution at all.
Qiu Wen looked at Wang Yinyin's body with growing fear.
Zhang Luo was not interested in looking at the dead man's big white legs. He took out the ancient book and looked at the skill paper with more than ten pages, and his expression calmed down.
"There is still a way!"
Zhang Luo stood up quickly, not feeling the same frustration as he had failed to do a dozen times.
Contrary to him, the two of them did not get up.
This time he lit up the candles, also lit up the candles, and scored the same goal, but before the bell rang, his backhand was a skill paper.
It was nothing else but what he had saved by breaking into the house more than a dozen times.
It has no other use than blocking the door!
"This broken piece of paper has only one ability, sealing! No matter what kind of supernatural power it is, it is the confrontation of supernatural powers! In essence, they are all the same... Unexpectedly, I have made a comeback!"
But a piece of paper can't stop it!
As soon as the bell rang, a piece of paper burned up.
Zhang Luo gritted his teeth and picked up a stack of paper.
Although the security door was broken, it actually blocked it!
The bells continued, but Zhang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, the skill paper was enough!
"Ah——! Ah!" This was a woman's panicked voice appearing from the door, and a beautiful face appeared in the breach of the security door: "Master! Let me out quickly! Let me out..."
Zhang Luo's joy of escaping suddenly dissipated, and he took two steps back indifferently, watching the girl's pleas with cold eyes.
The 12 bells are still ringing. It is impossible for Qiu Wen to escape without supernatural powers.
Ancient books have always been effective only against ghosts.
She is dead.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
That beautiful face quickly disappeared from the darkness, and a shrill scream came from inside.
Zhang Luo looked at his phone, it was 2:23 in the morning.
The 12 o'clock curse of the haunted villa has passed.
Matsushima Norika looked at Zhang Luo and Wu Xin broke away from his tight grasp.