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"Where are the people?"

"Isn't he also missing?"

"This is exactly the same as the situation of those students who disappeared!"

"It's over, it's over! It's definitely over."

In the surveillance, all the images were blank, without any human figure, and the boss's expression looked like his dead father.

"You can't blame me for this. You asked for it yourself."

"As promised in advance, I'm not responsible. You can't go back on your word."

His face was ashen, his head was covered with sweat, and he was mumbling repeatedly.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, this is just the beginning. What our boss is best at is going deep into the tiger's den. If you wait a little longer, maybe he will come back with those students soon," Bai Qingyu said.

"Yes, Mr. Li can even come and go from a fantasy place like the snake world, let alone deal with a ghost mirror?" Luo Shanhe also said.

"I agree with this." Mr. Xiao, who had been silent, spoke up, "Although I have never fought against Sect Master Li, I know that his strength is far superior to mine. Facing the ghost mirror, I can still protect myself. strength, let alone him?"

"To say the least, even if he is outmatched, he still shows resistance, but he did nothing. As Brother Bai said, it was to get deep into the tiger's den."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, please be patient and don't be impatient." Luo Shanhe said comfortingly.

Their analysis did not bring peace of mind to the haunted house owner.

"Since everyone is gone, you can say whatever you want."

The boss sat down next to him with a frustrated look on his face.

They said no more and continued to watch the surveillance.

The screen shakes occasionally.

Although they say so, no one knows exactly what my situation is now.

At this moment, I am in a space exactly like a haunted house.

A dark and eerie corridor.

I stood upright next to the pale and mottled wall.

There are also three simple mirrors hanging on the wall. The mirrors are blurry and can only vaguely reflect the outline of my figure.

After looking around, I reached out and touched the mirror lightly.

Reflections shattered, mirrors rippled like water.

You can reach in with your hands.

The back seemed to lead to another space.

After feeling it for a while, I retracted my hand and found the seven students first.

I walked down the corridor.

Soon, he passed through a door and entered a space similar to a backyard.

There is a small patio in the middle, and there are rooms on the left, right and right in front.

antique.

The courtyard is full of fallen leaves, and there is a well in the middle with a large stone on top and some pattern carved on the stone.

The doors to the three rooms were half open and half closed.

It was pitch black inside.

The wind was miserable, and the fallen leaves occasionally fluttered and made a rustling sound.

Follow the layout of the haunted house.

The exit is somewhere in the courtyard. If you find the exit, you have completed the adventure.

The NPC pretending to be a ghost had been unable to wait for the students here before.

"Let's look at this well first. It's so unsightly in the middle."

I walked to the wellhead.

The fallen leaves feel very realistic when you step on them.

Not like fake leaves in a haunted house.

Although the layout here is the same as that of a haunted house, it seems to make everything real.

This is an ancient round well. The body of the well is nothing special, but the stone pressed against the wellhead looks a bit particular.

Around the stone, there are some strange and random runes carved into it.

On the front, there is a big word "Zhen".

This is not to tell others openly that there is something underneath.

At this time, there was some sound like water flowing in the well.

I looked down.

There was bright red blood seeping out from the well mouth, slowly flowing down the well wall, dyeing the dead leaves on the ground red.

"If you think of it this way, let me help you."

I rolled up my sleeves and held the stone in my hands. I could feel a suction force preventing me from moving it away.

But this strength is not a problem for me, and I can move the stone without the help of human leather gloves.

Gululu.

The stone rolled aside, and the dark wellhead was exposed.

"嘤嘤嘤"

A frightening cry of a woman came from the mouth of the well filled with blood.

"anyone there?"

I shouted into the well.

"嘤嘤嘤"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The woman in the well only knows how to cry.

I looked around, found a few small stones in the yard, and threw them into the well.

"say!"

"If you don't say anything, I'm leaving!"

"Ahhh!"

The woman in the well seemed to be greatly frightened. After screaming a few times, she suddenly became quiet without making any sound.

At the same time, the three doors on the left, middle and right were closed in unison.

"Oh? Interesting."

I raised my eyebrows, let go of the ancient well for the time being, and walked towards the middle room.

The door was closed, and the narrow window was dark.

Boom, boom, boom.

I knocked politely.

"Is anyone here? I'm here to ask something. Has anyone here seen a few students?"

"Can you hear me?"

"Oh, it's not convenient to come out. It doesn't matter. I'll just go in and see you!"

I gently pushed open the locked door.

The lock hit the ground with a thud, and the door bounced heavily against the wall, tilting a little.

"Oh, the quality of your door and lock are not very good."

I walked into the house.

The walls were filled with fluttering objects, and a dark coffin rested in the middle of the room.

Moldy pastries were placed on the altar table, and two white candles lit up the dim light.

It turned out to be a mourning hall.

"They are all lying down, no wonder they have to open the door conveniently."

I walked over and patted the coffin lid.

"Let me ask you something, have you seen seven students?"

"They have been here for a long time and have never returned home."

"The parents in the house are very worried!"

There was a small crackling sound in the coffin.

thorn thorn pull——

It was like fingernails scratching the coffin lid.

"What did you say, louder?" I listened attentively, "Oh, you have to come out! I'll help you, I'll help you!"

As I said that, I grabbed the coffin lid and pushed it hard.

There was a bang.

The coffin lid fell to the ground.

In the dark coffin, lay a man dressed in bright red.

He was lying on the board upright, with his hands folded in his wide sleeves.

"Hey, you are dressed so festively, are you going to be the groom's official?"

The man was as skinny as a stick, his complexion was pale, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked in bad health.

I kindly helped him sit up.

His body was light and weightless.

"Have you seen those students?"

The man kept his eyes closed and his mouth tightly pursed.

"What? Louder, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Oh, you said you would take me to find them."

"Thank you so much!"

I took the man out of the coffin and helped him out of the mourning hall.

"You said over there?"

"Okay, let's go right away."

I helped the man walk towards the house on the left.

Getting closer and closer to the closed door, the man's eyelids suddenly opened, revealing a pair of ferocious eyes covered with red bloodshot eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

His light body struggled wildly, howling like a slaughtering pig, and stabbed my neck with a sharp object with a cold light in his hand.