Outside the gate, the men in black, whose faces were stern by the sea breeze, divided the four cars into front and back, blocking the escape routes of the two gates of the holiday villa.

The postures of the two places are very similar.

The car on the left is bright, the car on the right is dark, the door is wide open, and amidst the chaotic wind, there is the whistling sound of the empty valley faintly.Standing by the dark car door, it seemed as if he could hear a heavy breathing, ringing in his ears, as if the gangrene was attached to the bone for a long time.

call……

The people in black showed nervous expressions, and behind the sunglasses that disguised their faces were their anxious faces.

That voice was strange and extraordinary, every sound was a heavy drum beating on the heart, almost making the heart jump out of the throat.If it is normal, this strange sound will only arouse people's curiosity, not such panic.

The problem is that these people in black sent by Dong Yejing know that in each long van on the right side, there is a calf-high ashes urn enshrined.The bright light on the left is not an electric light, but a flickering white candle, which looks even more permeating in the dark sky.

"Da da da da da..."

Two invisible footsteps walked towards the villa briskly and recklessly, and the people in the villa didn't know it yet.

As the footsteps approached, the lights on the side of the road went out one by one, and within a moment, the whole street was plunged into terrifying darkness.

"whee--"

Among the men in black, the long-haired man standing at the very edge suddenly felt his neck itchy, as if someone was blowing on his neck at this moment.He tensed up all over, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head to see clearly, but Dong Yejing's warning resounded in his mind-absolutely don't turn back!

"team leader!"

"You see what that is?"

Behind the neck, the voice came again, it was his closest friend calling him, the voice was shrill and frightened, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.This time the long-haired man couldn't bear it any longer, he put Dong Yejing's words behind him, and turned his head to follow the voice.

Where are friends!
All he saw was a distorted, bloodless face staring at him with resentment!The blood was dripping, and that face repeated in a friend's voice mechanically and coldly.

"Look... that's... what..."

The long-haired man was horrified. He wanted to speak, but then he felt dizzy. Then he saw himself crumbling and headless, and fell to the ground.

winter and winter...

The same familiar sound of breathing and footsteps passed over his body and drifted towards the lights of the holiday villa.

……

Qiu Yunying still doesn't know that she said something wrong.

He was questioning Wei Kun, wanting to know Hong Hong's whereabouts from him.But at this moment, the inexplicable coldness in the room made her shiver.

Wei Kun took this opportunity and hurriedly said.

"I brought cold medicine, I'll bring 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 folded.

The holiday cottages are huge.

Not only is there a large event room for New Line Cinema's team to rehearse, but the number of rooms is amazing.Wei Kun walked through the long corridor and came to the lounge of the employees of Happy Interactive Entertainment.

"Honghong's temper is really getting worse..."

'We have to find a way to cure her! '

With a beautiful vision in his heart, he pushed open the door, and suddenly met a cold face with frosty face and slightly opened purple eyes. The tips of his nose collided, and Wei Kun took half a step back and covered his nose in pain.It was as if he had hit a wall.

It was Hong Hong, who was floating in the door frame with a posture about to hang herself at the gate.If you look at it from a distance, the bright red clothes, floating and shaking without wind, will definitely make people faint.

At this moment, Wei Kun remembered again that Hong Hong is a murderous female ghost!
"Didn't I tell you to notify me of an accident?" Wei Kun vented his anger on Shasha's head.

Shasha is extremely innocent.

Her red boy was full of grievances, and said: "It's not surprising."

"It's going to eat people, isn't it a surprise?!" Wei Kun got angry and tapped Shasha's forehead vigorously.

Sasha felt even more wronged.

She grabbed Wei Kun's finger and opened her mouth to bite it hard. Fortunately, Wei Kun is already familiar with Shasha's habit, and knows that when she is angry, a few tufts of hair on her head will stand up, like a cat exploding in advance. Warning, she dodged Shasha's angry attack with a light tug.

Shasha failed, and was so angry that she rolled and splashed on the floor.

She turned into a ball of black gauze, tweeted, and said frantically: "The boss is bullying, the boss is bullying!"

Seeing this, Wei Kun sighed.

He skillfully cut his wrist, and used his blood to draw Hong Hong, who was waiting at the door, to the side of the big bed.This is not Shasha's negligence of duty. Although she has lower intelligence than Yiyi and 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 eyes of Shasha, who is the most harmless to humans and animals, Honghong cannibalism is like eating and drinking, it is the most normal thing.All kinds of cruel acts are just the outpouring of weird nature and acting according to instinct.

"Wei Kun..."

Just as Wei Kun was gulping down the fruit juice, the pain was unbearable, a faint voice sounded in the room.

He looked at it, it was the ghost mirror who was hugged by Hong Hong all the time and hadn't shown his face for a long time!The head of the performing arts department has been extremely low-key since he was promoted to A-level Weird, never interfering in any company affairs, as if he was a transparent ghost who delegated power.

But in Wei Kun's view, the ghost mirror and the little secretary are the two most troublesome troublemakers in the ghost company.

They are too smart and far-sighted, always planning something in the dark.

"An unexpected guest came outside..."

Ghost Mirror's voice is mellow and moving, like a quiet spring in an empty valley, crisp and tinny.She said softly: "Minister in red, I noticed those existences, so I made some changes."

"Ok?"

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.

The perception of Hong Hong and Ghost Mirror is far superior to that of Wei Kun and the other weirdos, which can be called radar.

In the broken mirror, a bleak cheongsam singer can be seen vaguely. She can't see her eyes clearly, but she has a weird smile on her mouth. Just looking at her has the 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 minister in red would not make a move. It is waiting patiently..."

Wei Kun was surprised by Ghost Mirror's words.

But he was not in the mood to think about it carefully, 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 but a fragile fire in the blink of an eye.

Wei Kun comforted Honghong, and saw it slowly closing its eyes, followed by a twisted vortex, returning to the quiet and withered posture of covering its face and crying.

Without hesitation, he was about to run out to see the situation.

But Ghost Mirror called out to stop Wei Kun again.

"Master Chairman, this time, let the servants come..." In the broken mirror, it smiled softly, but against the background of the cracks, this smile looked particularly terrifying.

……

In the garden at the front door of the holiday villa.

A male backup dancer was arguing with his girlfriend on the phone. He was covering his head in collapse, talking about the bride price and the garage, hating his girlfriend's incomprehension.Just when he was hesitating and suffering, a surprise voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Hey, Huan? What are you doing here?"

Female, girlfriend? !

The male dancer was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head. It was obvious that his girlfriend was in another city hundreds of kilometers away, and it was absolutely impossible to appear here. However, the instinct of the body preceded the brain, and the curious subconscious made him turn his head.

The neck was only turned halfway, and there were faint whimpers and whispers from the other side.

"am I pretty?"

The voice was extremely alluring, like a thin thread of control, which went down the ear and penetrated into the brain of the male backup dancer A Huan.He vaguely saw the reflection of the mirror somewhere in the garden, and on the other side of the mirror, there was a long-haired woman standing silently, "looking" at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment.

No matter how stupid A Huan is, he also understands that he has encountered a classic traditional culture in China that can't be said much - bumping into a ghost!

Cold sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead, his fingertips were numb, and he stood up on his calf, trying to call out for help, but his throat was choked by a force and he couldn't make a sound.What was even more frightening was that two voices were tearing at his head from the front and back, as if they wanted to force him to the other side.

The red ghost who was the first to make a sound stared viciously at the mirror.

It is aware of the malicious competition of its peers, and is very angry!However, it can't attack the ghost mirror even if it wants to, because...as a "turning back ghost", its attack rule is to deceive others to turn back, needless to say, ordinary people, even if they are a little god-level strange, they will be killed It is killed by the death rule.

The spell system, also known as the strange power of the rule system, the mortal rules often have the terrifying ability to leapfrog instant kills.

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 who is closer to the concept of a paper man than Yumian and the little secretary. Only Li Zhiqiang, the nemesis of 361 Security Guard, can barely compete with it in this concept.

The ghost was annoyed when he turned around, but he couldn't help it.

It glanced coldly at the mirror, then the figure disappeared into the night, and appeared in the villa instantly!
The target of the Huihui ghost is everyone in this villa except Wei Kun!

This is Dong Yejing'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 his head appeared in the corridor, and disappeared in the next second, turning into invisible footsteps, walking towards the big activity room where Qiu Yunying and others were located!

However, just as it was about to push open the door, a mirror blocked its way again.

The figure in the cheongsam in the mirror had a ferocious smile, which turned into a terrifying ghost mouth connected to the ears, and a cold laughing sound came out when it closed.

"am I pretty?"

Turning back, the ghost stopped in its tracks. It actually didn't intend to pay attention to the ghost mirror. It opened its mouth slightly, and shouted charmingly through the wall to all those who turned their backs to it——

"Look here..."

silence.

Turning around, the ghost was embarrassed, it cleared its throat, it changed into Qiu Yunying's voice, and shouted again: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Still quiet.

It stands here, constantly changing its voice, trying to hook a hapless ghost, so that it can pass through the ghost mirror, teleport directly to the big activity room, and start killing!
"You bunch of slobs!" Turning Back Ghost was slightly angry, and it roared in Wei Kun's voice: "Damn it!"

"Damn guy..."

In the mirror, there was actually the voice of a ghost turning back.

Turning around, the ghost froze for a moment.

It faintly discovered something abnormal, and at this moment it suddenly discovered that the place in the corridor where the window used to be was turned into a mirror, with countless broken figures in cheongsam looking at itself viciously and expectantly, as if they were staring at themselves. with a delicious snack.

"Help! It's on fire!"

The Huihui ghost is still trying to use Wei Kun's voice to seduce the people in the activity room to turn back.

"Help……"

The figure in the mirror repeated softly: "Here... it's time to send you on your way..."

The Turning Back Ghost finally realized the trouble, and it wanted to turn around and run away, but this corridor has already turned into a ghost mirror ghost. Whether it is the rules of turning back or the charm of the voice, the Ghost Mirror has perfectly restrained every attack of the Turning Back Ghost model.

It is a ghost with a simple mind, and it is also the most powerful killing tool cultivated by Dong Yejing.

There is no shame in running away.

But what made it flustered was the door in the corridor, which also turned into a pale white ghost mirror as tall as a person.

Simultaneously.

In the depths of the largest mirror, the ghost looking back vaguely saw a terrifying figure that aroused the deepest fear in its mind.

"It's..."

"Ghost among ghosts..."

"In the legend... the Painful Monarch of Wanhua Jinghai..."

It is a strange thing from the windless world, knowing some historical dust that is almost blown by the wind.The legend of the old seven gods has been spread in every corner of the Windless Realm, and it is also a taboo that cannot be talked about publicly.It's also weird to play with the sound, so it's impossible not to know the horror of the Lord of the Wanhua Mirror back then...

With the breeze brought by a sound, the bloody ghost around the ghost dissipated, revealing its short and fragile real body, which is a white-faced baby with a huge weird mouth, a huge head and a tiny body.

Its legend comes from the abandoned dead baby at the crossroads, the cry will make people turn around and lose their lives.

"Wow wow-"

The turning-back ghost uttered one last cry and stopped abruptly.

In the layers of mirrors, the ghost mirror stared at the rapidly shrinking and withered ghost, smiling even more.It sighed softly: "Since Hongyi awakened the Little God Rank, its reflection in the mirror has also made me a lot stronger... at least I can recall some old memories."

It protruded an arm from the mirror, and the surface of that arm was covered with horrible cracks, dripping with blood.

The bright moon hangs high.

Ghost Mirror tried to catch the high moon. "What a beautiful world... It's a pity that you can't see it with your own eyes, it's just the reflection of the moon in the mirror."

"This Asian Fashion Week is the day when I became a god... It is also the moment when the Performing Arts Department was established. Without the assistance of the Performing Arts Department, the Ghost Affairs Department will not be able to grow... These strange things from the outside world, it is really great... ..."

There was still a charming smile on the corner of Ghost Mirror's mouth.

Its voice is mellow, moving, but cold and piercing.There is only a thin skin left of the Huihui ghost, which completely dissipates when the wind blows.It's weird without the protection of "human barriers", and it's not a small god. Being suppressed by breaking the rules is the fate of such nourishment.

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At this time, cheers came from the brightly lit large activity room.

"The rehearsal was very successful, and we only have to participate in the judging tomorrow!" Shi Haocong clapped his hands. He looked at 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, he just thought that Wu Xian'er was a little tired, he called his assistant to order some high-nutrition work meals, looked at the schedule, and arranged every task and precautions when he arrived at the Metropolis Exhibition Center tomorrow, just as He is as rigorous and neat as he was when he made a movie.

Outside the villa, one of the ashes urns placed in the two cars suddenly cracked, leaving gurgling black blood.

"Something happened, it's terrible!" The people in black hurriedly extinguished the candles and drove away.

Another intact urn.

There was a strange little girl shivering in the jar, and it kept chanting.

"Fortunately, I went a step late..."

"Almost, I was discovered by that terrifying man with the aura of a female ghost!"

"He is obviously a human being, why is he enjoying himself so much? Is he a pervert?"

"We must tell Sister Jing about this place as soon as possible. There are many ghosts in the villa, and there are many shameless female ghosts..."

"The world of the big ghost is too distorted and too dark."

Thinking of it, it couldn't help curling up even more, hiding in the urn, and didn't want to go out no matter what.

Until Dong Yejing released it and heard its shocking words.

Dongye Jing's expression is very exciting.

When she heard that the female ghost Dayin was partying in the villa, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling pity and sadness in her heart, and murmured while touching the photo of her sister, regardless of her heartache for the "turning back ghost".

"Wei Kun... Ah Tian, ​​she's a bird!"

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