The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 85 Haunted House Adventure
"Your spell is not a lie..." Joan muttered and rubbed his eyes.

"How is it possible!" Qiao Yimo denied it flatly, and his eyes gradually returned to normal vision.

At this time, the environment in front of him completely changed, it was no longer the same village road, but an old strange building.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. The spell just now was quite powerful, and it broke the "ghost hitting the wall" that trapped them in an instant.

From the front entrance, the building seems to be small in size. There is a black plaque hanging on the entrance, nothing is written on it, the pillars and the main entrance are also pitch black, it does not look like an ordinary residential house.

Qiao Yimo silently stuck to Fu Moshen's side. The building was weird enough just to look at it.

It is very similar to the haunted house described in the book.

"Shall we go in and take a look?" Seeing this weird scene, Qiao An couldn't help shaking, but when he thought that maybe Fang Yue was trapped by the illusion just now, and then was caught here, he instantly So I mustered up my courage.

"This..." Qiao Yimo twitched as he tugged on Fu Moshen's clothes.

At this moment, there was a burst of gloomy laughter in the building.

That voice sounded like a young girl's, and Qiao Yimo instantly thought of the female ghost in red before.

"what!"

A series of screams came out, it was Fang Yue's voice!

"Yue'er!" Qiao An didn't care about anything else, kicked open the door and rushed in.

"Wait!" Qiao Yimo yelled from behind, but Qiao An had already disappeared in an instant.

She had no choice but to take a look at Fu Moshen, and could only rush into the gate together.

As soon as he entered, the dark door was shut firmly with a "bang". When Qiao Yimo looked back, the location of the door had become a high black-gray wall!
Catch a turtle in a urn?
Qiao Yimo felt bad, but at this time Qiao An had disappeared, as well as the previous laughter and Fang Yue's screams had all disappeared.

Dust covered the entire space, and I don't know how long it has been abandoned.

"Don't walk around!" Fu Moshen reminded her in a low voice.

Qiao Yimo nodded nervously, but when she looked up, she found two figures standing in front of them.

Looking at the figure, it seems to be a man and a woman.

Qiao Yimo's heartbeat was a little stagnant. He gently tugged at Fu Moshen beside him, only to find that the person opposite him also moved.

Only at this time did she realize that what was placed opposite her was a mirror.

It was pitch black everywhere, and what was reflected in the mirror were her and Fu Moshen's figures.

"Why is there a mirror here?" Who would put the mirror in the middle of the hall.

"I don't know that side, there are many more here." Fu Moshen scanned the hall with his eyes.

Qiao Yimo stared at the mirror, looking at the surrounding scenery reflected in the mirror, it was very strange.

Suddenly, a force pushed Qiao Yimo from behind, and she rushed forward uncontrollably.

"Be careful!" Fu Moshen went to support her from behind, but just as he stretched out his hand, a strong wind flew straight at him, hitting his abdomen heavily with a force.

Qiao Yimo fell to the ground unexpectedly, and Fu Moshen behind him was also attacked inexplicably.

A chill came from Fu Moshen's side, and he rolled backwards.

"Ding" was the sound of the blade falling on the ground, "Are you okay?" Qiao Yimo endured the pain in his body, and asked Fu Moshen anxiously.

She hadn't seen what was attacking them until now.

Human or ghost?

"Hahaha, it's really interesting!" A man's wild and piercing laughter sounded, and the echo filled the entire hall.

Qiao Yimo's ears hurt from the deafening laughter coming from all directions.

"Be careful!" Fu Moshen rushed to her side, wrapping one arm tightly around Qiao Yimo's waist.

The two dodged the blade coming from an unknown direction.

It was very difficult for Fu Moshen to dodge alone, and he even took Qiao Yimo with him.

After a while, the effort is already stretched.

"You are a big man and you know how to hide in the dark. It's boring!" Qiao Yimo shouted, as long as the person who attacked them can be found, it will be much easier for them to dodge.

"Hahaha, the little girl wants to use the aggressive method? This trick is useless to me..." The man's voice came from all directions again.

Qiao Yimo bit her lip and struggled to get out of Fu Moshen's arms. If this continued, Fu Moshen would die of exhaustion.

Fu Mo gritted his teeth and refused to let go, "It's too dangerous, don't move!"

"I'll help you lure him out!" Qiao Yimo anxiously wanted to lighten his burden, but Fu Moshen just didn't want to. In desperation, she lowered her head and bit Fu Moshen's shoulder fiercely.

Fu Moshen felt the pain, and let go of Qiao Yimo's waist.

Qiao Yimo rolled out, and finally stopped, but just after she came out, a gust of cool wind went straight to her neck.

She was startled, and she fell down. As expected, the sharp blade cut down from the position where she was squatting just now. If she hadn't reacted quickly, her head would have left her neck now.

She also began to change her movements and dodge direction at will like Fu Moshen.

It is impossible for a person or a ghost to have such an ability to control so many weapons at once to hurt people.

Looking at her attack, it was as strong as the knife attacking Fu Moshen, and the sensitivity was not bad.

This man is like an invisible man hiding anywhere in space.And she and Fu Moshen are more like playthings being teased by this man...

Dao Feng was still chasing after Qiao Yimo, she couldn't handle it anymore.

Her feet began to wander, and suddenly a mirror appeared in front of her. She was caught off guard, and her body ran into the mirror uncontrollably.

The quality of the mirror was very good, but Qiao Yimo knocked it a little crooked.

The blade that was supposed to be chasing after him lost his strength this time, and slashed heavily on the ground next to Qiao Yimo.

"Little girl, don't run away. You're going to die sooner or later. Why don't you just let me hack you to death?" The man's gloomy voice sounded again, seeming a little impatient.

Qiao Yimo sneered, it was so difficult for her to survive, how could she be killed by something who didn't know her true colors.

"You're just a coward, it's too early to kill me!" Qiao Yimo was not polite at all, scolding the man while running.

The same is true for Fu Moshen next to him.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and ran towards Fu Moshen.

There happened to be a mirror behind Fu Moshen, and Qiao Yimo groped in his arms for a long time.

"Fu Moshen, bow your head!"

She yelled, and Fu Moshen followed her arrangement without asking why, and lowered his head neatly.

(End of this chapter)