So I went to Douluo.

Chapter 1300 The Ninth Night

The others went to the safe area first, while Xu Yue and Fu Jingting went together to the place where the funeral music came from, which was outside the main hall.

Coming here again, Xu Yue followed the same method as last time and saw the hidden scenes with ease.

Sure enough, this time the big red lanterns were changed to white, and the hydrangeas tied to the paper figures were also changed to white silk.

In addition, there was one less couple getting married in the hall.

The groom, dressed in wedding clothes, is still there.

But the place where the bride should have been was replaced by a vermilion coffin.

When Xu Yue tried to see Qing Langguan's face again, all the images disappeared again.

But this time, Xu Yue was quick-witted and swift-handed. Before those paper figures disappeared, she gave a big blow to the paper figure closest to her, knocking the figure to the ground. The gong in his hand fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The funeral music that was playing like flowing water suddenly got stuck for a moment and then came to an abrupt end.

It seemed like it was interrupted by Xu Yue.

The noise that disturbed her sweet dreams stopped, but Xu Yue was still in a bad mood after waking up.

He turned around with a face full of resentment and walked back to the room, ignoring even Fu Jingting.

Fu Jingting: “.”

He thought Xu Yue looked a little funny and cute right now.

After daydreaming for a while, Fu Jingting quickly followed.

If it had been any later, Xu Yue would have disappeared.

It can be seen that she really wants to sleep.

Xu Yue fell asleep again as she wished and slept soundly.

However, what she didn't expect was that she thought this time's funeral music would be like the last joyful music, and would be quiet for at least a day after being interrupted.

But on the fourth night, at midnight, the familiar funeral music sounded again.

Xu Yue kicked the door open and walked out without even waiting for Fu Jingting. She strode directly towards the main hall.

The others had just left the house at this time, and they fell silent as they watched her back walk away.

Suddenly I want to say something to the ghosts here:
Why did you mess with her?
As usual, the rest of the people stayed in the safe zone, and Fu Jingting went to find Xu Yue.

Then the funeral music was interrupted, and everyone returned to their rooms and went back to sleep.

Another uneventful day passed, and it was midnight of the fifth day.

The funeral music started again.

The above process was repeated until midnight of the sixth day, midnight of the seventh day, and midnight of the eighth day.

The familiar funeral music started on time, and the guests were all numb from listening to it.

When the funeral music started, everyone lay in bed and was too lazy to move.

Then there was a loud bang of someone kicking the door, a flash of golden light outside the window, and the funeral music stopped abruptly.

There was another flash of golden light, and then the sound of a door closing was heard.

Everyone closed their eyes peacefully again and continued to sleep.

Hey, I'm used to it.

I don't even bother to go to the safe zone.

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Fu Jingting stood at the door of his own room until he saw the golden light return to the room with his own eyes and closed the door. Then he smiled and stepped back, closing the door.

On the bed, Fu Mingxuan was still sleeping soundly, without even waking up.

It’s not surprising, after all, the funeral music didn’t even last more than a second.

How can sound be as fast as light, right?
However, what on earth was the ghost in this ancient house doing? Even after being interrupted so many times, his obsession didn’t show, and he didn’t get angry either.

Not only did he not cause them trouble, he didn't even show up in front of them.

Why is it?

Fu Jingting lay on the bed, thinking.

Could it be that he wanted to hold back something big?

The ninth day.

It was still midnight, and the funeral music started on time.

But this time, the funeral music was not interrupted in time.

Everyone was puzzled and stood up to check the situation outside the room.

As soon as I came out, I went to see Xu Yue's room first.

The door was open, indicating that she had gone to the main hall. But the funeral music was not interrupted immediately by her like in the previous few days.

Could it be that something unexpected happened?
The ghost in the old house finally couldn't help but take action?

While everyone was guessing, Fu Jingting had already run towards the main hall.

Before leaving, he said to everyone: "Go to the safe zone first, I'll go over and take a look."

Although it had been a few days since they had gone to the safe zone at night, everyone was still familiar with the route.

Under the guidance of Xu Chen, he walked towards Wang Qiuer yawning.

Wang Qiuer was not surprised to see the group of people coming.

As if he had expected it, he didn't even sit behind the desk to write runes.

Instead, he walked out, which was rare, and stood at the edge of the area illuminated by the candlelight.

Seeing this abnormal scene, everyone became more or less sober.

Gu Qingqiu asked anxiously, "Qiu'er, is something going to happen tonight?"

Wang Qiuer invited them in and smiled at her reassuringly.

"Don't worry, not today."

Before Gu Qingqiu could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard her say:

"But tomorrow morning, a few kids can set up a bed here."

other people:"."

Spicy balls!

On the other side, outside the main hall of the ancient house.

When Fu Jingting arrived, he saw Xu Yue standing quietly with her hands in her pockets, as if looking at something.

He paused, not knowing Xu Yue's current condition, and didn't want to disturb her.

He slowed down his pace and walked to Xu Yue without making any sound.

After making sure that she saw him, he asked in a weak voice:

"What happened?"

Xu Yue looked into the dark main hall, and after a moment, she spoke calmly:

"There are more and more coffins."

Fu Jingting was stunned.

Then, Xu Yue’s next words made him feel a little chilly.

"People have been dying here these past few days. Every day."

Xu Yue withdrew her gaze.

"The number of deaths is increasing."

Fu Jingting felt a chill down his spine.

During these few days, they and the staff of the program team were the only ones in the old house.

Everybody is fine, then.
Why did Xu Yue say that the number of deaths was increasing?
Somewhere, when they don't know.

People keep dying?
Xu Yue raised his hand and waved it, and it looked like he was slapping the air.

After this, the funeral music stopped.

She turned around and called Fu Jingting: "Let's go, Xiaojing, go back and rest."

Fu Jingting followed.

But he was still thinking in his mind what Xu Yue had just said.

The two of them first went to the safe area closest to the compartment to pick up the others.

As soon as he showed up, other people came up to him and asked about the situation.

And he stuffed a folded talisman paper into the palms of each of them.

Gu Qingqiu said: "This is the sound transmission note Qiu'er gave us. She said we would need it and asked us to keep it well."

Xu Yue put it in his pocket and said, "It's nothing, go back and rest. It's safe tonight."

Until they returned to the room together and said good night to each other.

Fu Jingting suddenly realized it.

Why tonight, when Xu Yue was checking the situation in the main hall.

Why are there no characteristics in the eyes that were there before when the light element was attracted?

　There is no plot of possession or exchange, so young readers can rest assured.
　　(End of this chapter)