The sudden arrival of four people disrupted our plan. We originally planned to play a four-corner game to lure out the Mirror Ghost, but now that these four people are playing a four-corner game outside, we don't know what new changes will occur.

In the dark, eerie white villa, four people walked to the four corners with flashlights and set up their mobile phones to take videos.

"What should I do?" Xiao Hong came to my side and whispered.

This unexpected turn of events was beyond our expectation. The four students playing a psychic game might attract evil spirits later.

"Wait a minute." I squinted my eyes slightly, thinking about whether I should pretend to be a ghost and scare them away, so as to prevent these people from getting into trouble.

The four people have already started to play the four-corner game, but they still keep a flashlight to illuminate it so that they can take pictures with their mobile phones. Through the bedroom, they can still see four figures playing the four-corner game in order, and several coughs are heard from time to time.

It looked extremely strange in the eerie and silent villa.

As the leader, Chen Qidong is walking to the next person. They have played for three rounds and still haven't found anything weird. Chen Qidong wants to end the game directly and go home to sleep with his mobile phone. After all, it's so late at night.

This place plays boring games. People who know about it think it's for courage training, but those who don't know think it's crazy.

At this time, the flashlight placed aside for illumination flashed a few times, as if the battery was low and was about to be extinguished.

Chen Qidong was slightly startled and was already planning to end the game.

Just when Chen Qidong was walking towards the next corner, he suddenly found that there was no one in front of him. He coughed three times, then walked around the corner and continued walking down.

When he finally met someone at the next corner, Chen Qidong reached out and patted the person on the shoulder. Then shortly after the person left, there was another gentle cough.

Chen Qidong noticed something was wrong. There was no one in a position he just passed. Logically speaking, there should be people in other positions. How could there be a cough?

He raised his head and looked at the four corners. There seemed to be a figure standing there. Why was there a cough?

The footsteps were still walking, slowly approaching him. When the hand behind him patted Chen Qidong's shoulder, he trembled with fright, and then continued walking down. He was still in a deserted corner and coughed twice.

Finally, his steps slowed down, his heart began to speed up, and he walked down slowly.

"Zizzi..." At this time, the flashlight they used to illuminate it completely declared that it had no power and went out.

Everything in front of him fell into darkness, and nothing else could be seen anymore. Chen Qidong's heart was pounding faster. This was not an acceleration of heartbeat, but an acceleration of fear.

There is a difference between playing a psychic game in an absolutely dark environment and playing a psychic game in an environment illuminated by a flashlight. The former is more likely to cause fear and collapse.

When he reached the next corner, something happened that made him even more frustrated. The corner in front of him was empty. He waved his hands to catch someone, but he couldn't catch anyone at all.

Fear is shattering his heart, fear is shattering his pride.

Chen Qidong collapsed and shouted: "Hey, are you playing with me on purpose? Stop playing, let's leave quickly!"

He doesn't want to play this game at all and just wants to get out of here.

His voice turned into an echo, swinging back and forth in the empty villa, like a magic sound.

The people in the villa suddenly became silent, and no one answered him.

"Hey, hey, Tingting, Ah Yue, stop playing!" Chen Qidong shouted with a suppressed tremor. His hands were trembling uncontrollably, like the trembling of extremely hungry muscles.

The echo still echoed in the room, but no one answered him, as if he was the only one in the villa, and he was the only one who came here to play a psychic game.

"Ah!" Chen Qidong ran towards the corner where he remembered his girlfriend Tingting, but as he ran to that corner, he found that it was empty and there was no one there.

He collapsed and frantically found his cell phone in his trouser pocket, trying to use it to illuminate it, but the moment the phone lit up, a face was reflected on the screen, a gray, gloomy face full of resentment. This one

Her face was resting on his neck, and her eyes were staring at the screen.

"Ah!" Chen Qidong was so frightened that he dropped his phone and ran outside.

Fear completely occupied my heart. At this moment, I didn't think about anything but to escape from the villa. But then, my body seemed to be covered by a big bag and was shrinking continuously. A sharp voice full of resentment said: "My rag doll is bleeding.

Did you see that?"

It was as if death was coming, and the unknown and darkness were plundering his life.

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While Chen Qidong and the other four were playing games, I was watching from the back room.

At first, nothing was wrong, but then the four people walked more and more chaotically. As if they were affected by something, everyone's walking order was messed up, which led to empty corners often appearing.

I was secretly alert in my heart. The ghost appeared and could interfere with people's judgment. Originally, the four people were walking in the right place, but due to the interference of the ghost's ability, everyone went out of order.

As the flashlight went out, the room became darker. My eyes could only see vague outlines, but I never saw the ghost. After the flashlight went out, the other three people were scared out of the room one after another.

But Chen Qidong didn't know what was going on, and he was still wandering around the room until the ghost appeared and followed him.

The moment I saw the ghost, I had already turned on the flashlight and looked at the ghost.

At first glance, I couldn't help but feel shocked, and my face changed drastically.

The ghost that appeared was very different from the ghosts we had seen before. The body was the color of bacon and shriveled, just like a piece of paper... or a human skin would be more appropriate!

The ghost in human skin appeared and trapped Chen Qidong, a sophomore in high school. As the human skin shrank, drops of blue blood oozed from the body surface.

My eyelids twitched, and my scalp felt numb. I finally understood why I couldn't find the person in the house yesterday, because this person was just a piece of human skin.

No matter what happens to a piece of human skin, there is always a place to hide.

"Chen Liang, do it!" I couldn't wait for the ghost to kill Chen Qidong completely, so I shouted and rushed out with the wail stick.

The mourning stick stained with Hongli's blood was swung out hard and hit the human skin. The human skin let out a shrill cry, but wrapped Chen Qidong and rushed towards me.

"A human-skinned ghost that controls people?" My eyelids twitched and I twitched my mourning stick, but Chen Qidong, who was under the control of the human-skinned ghost, was like a vajra body, rushing towards me fearlessly.

I held the mourning stick and slashed horizontally and vertically, swinging it out with almost all my strength every time. The eerie red color flowed, and there seemed to be a red head wailing on the mourning stick.

Chen Qidong rushed towards me like crazy, and soon grabbed my right hand with his hand, and immediately found four bloody wounds.

As I was in pain, Chen Qidong took the mourning stick away from me.

"What the hell?" Chen Liang reacted and swung out his wooden sword, hitting Chen Qidong hard in the back.

The human skin ghost on Chen Qidong let out a mournful cry, and I took the opportunity to take out the human bone dagger I had just bought and stabbed Chen Qidong heavily into his lower abdomen.

I knew that the real Chen Qidong was probably dead now, so naturally I didn't dare to hold anything back.

The human bone dagger filled with supernatural power seemed to emerge from an innocent soul and roared into Chen Qidong's body.

At this moment, I seemed to hear the unwilling roar of the injured soul, and my heart suddenly jumped: "Why does it look like a former classmate? The dead classmate turned into a ghost and was made into a prop by the housekeeper?"

The idea that came to me surprised me, but I had no time to think about it, because the ghost suddenly expanded, left Chen Qidong's body, and then rushed towards me, seeming to wrap me in it.

I turned pale with fright and jumped away. Fortunately, Chen Liang came up in time and rushed towards the human-skinned ghost while waving his wooden sword.

The human-skinned ghost was stabbed several times by Chen Liang with a wooden sword. Several holes appeared on the body of the human-skinned ghost, which was originally as solid as iron. It was full of unwillingness and a resentful voice came: "Why do you want to break my cloth?"

Doll, daddy, daddy, it broke my doll, should I tell you?"

At this time, both Xiao Hong and Du Shaorong rushed out of the room.

The ghost's voice was full of pain and despair. After hearing this, Chen Liang suddenly became trance-like and the ghost took the opportunity to rush out towards Du Shaorong.

"Ah!" Du Shaorong only had time to scream, and then he was caged by the enlarged human skin ghost, and drops of blue-black blood seeped out from between the human skin: "The rag doll is bleeding, the rag doll is in pain, why is it

Do you want to treat rag dolls like this? You are all evil!"

Du Shaorong, wrapped in a human skin ghost, staggered towards Xiao Hong and reached out to grab her face.

Fortunately, Xiao Hong had been a police officer, and he swung the dagger and cut it out immediately, but the dagger swung back as if it were touching iron and stone. The human-skinned ghost reached out and grabbed Xiao Hong's face, trying to twist her neck: "You all

It's a bloody ghost, the doll is torn to pieces, it's bleeding, it's screaming for help, but dad doesn't know, they've broken the doll."

"Xiao Hong!" I rushed forward with the mourning stick and struck Du Shaorong on the head.

The human-skinned ghost was knocked back by my attack, but became more fierce, charging at me without fear of the mourning stick, and kept making a cry-like sound in its mouth: "The rag doll is dirty, the rag doll is so dirty, it is covered all over

Blood, have you seen it?"

"I don't have time to listen to your stories. If you become a ghost, just lie down!" My right hand was swallowed up by the Yin Qi on the mourning stick, and half of my body became stiff. My heart was filled with violent emotions, as if I was a ghost in the mourning stick.

Infected, just want to beat the human skin ghost to death.

The mourning stick stained with the blood of Hongli kept swinging out, knocking Du Shaorong to the ground. The human skin ghost on his body twitched, and black blood emerged from the surface, but his voice became more vicious.

The human-skinned ghost suddenly left Du Shaorong's body and rushed towards me.

I held the mourning stick and slashed out. Unexpectedly, the human-skinned ghost came out from my side and jumped straight out of Xiao Hong who was leaning against the wall. It was about to attack Xiao Hong!

"Fuck, do you think your grandpa Chen Liang is transparent?" Chen Liang grabbed the wooden sword and rushed out, stabbing the human skin ghost through.

"Woo, woo... Why do you want to kill the rag doll... The rag doll is very painful... Why do you need to skin the rag doll..." The voice of the human skin ghost was like crying, but it made people's hair stand on end.

My arms were even covered with goosebumps.

"What the hell? Are you just a rag doll?" Chen Liang broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, and he did not forget to mock: "What kind of ghost are you? Female ghost or male ghost? Why did you become a rag doll? Is it because of your father?

"

After hearing Chen Liang's mocking voice, the human-skinned ghost became even crazier, stretched its body and rushed towards him.

"Do you think my sword is just a fake thing?" Chen Liang sneered and pierced the wooden sword straight through, piercing the human skin ghost again.

But the human skin expanded at this moment and pounced on Chen Liang through the wooden sword, wrapping him tightly.

"Damn it!" Chen Liang was suffocated all of a sudden. He wanted to resist the human-skinned ghost, but the human-skinned ghost controlled his hands and held his head.

"How could I, the Sword Master Chen, be defeated by a brat like you!" Chen Liang yelled, but as if his hands were not his own, he grabbed his head and twisted it hard, making a crisp cracking sound.

"Chen Liang!"
To be continued...