The slender fingertips touched the cold mirror. Qin Yiren was probably very close to the figure and stopped in fear.

At the pace of the horror game, it is wisest to miss the thing while keeping the lights off, but in practice, it really makes people feel sad.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Bo Jingxing brought her into his arms, his tall height between her and that thing.

Bang bang bang bang...

The heartbeat became violent in the darkness. Qin Yiren snuggled in front of the man. The tension just now disappeared and she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

yes.

As long as Bo Jingxing is by her side, not to mention that this is just a careful layout in the haunted house, even if it really appears in the strange world, she still has the confidence to insist on finding an outlet!

Carefully protecting the little woman in her arms, Bo Jingxing took her through the glass corridor and inevitably passed by that thing.

The moment the two came into contact, the thing felt hard and didn't look like it was pretending to be a living person.

Since you are not a living person...

Thinking about the possible mechanism, Bo Jingxing walked forward along the passage and found the door at the end of the corridor.

Pushing it away gently, he whispered: "Xiaoqian, there may be an ambush here..."

Qin Yiren pricked up his ears and listened. With the faint light cast from the door, he turned back to see the strange thing. His black and white water eyes instantly opened up!

Perhaps because of her and Bo Jingxing's ignorance, the cloth covered with rustling trembled.

The next moment!

A female ghost with a pale face suddenly appeared, her long hair covered her face, and her exposed skin was blue-white. The wedding dress on her body was exquisitely crafted, but she felt an illusion that she was wearing it!

If the young lady who played the female ghost before could score five points, there would be no suspense for this one to score nine points!

The most important thing is that the appearance of this thing was really sudden, as if it had come out of nothingness and did not see any existence such as a secret door.

Qin Yiren took a breath of air conditioning, temporarily unable to figure out how such a real mechanism was designed in reality.

Immediately pushed Bo Jing into the door, slammed the door and stopped the thing from following me.

And such actions obviously make the other party even more angry.

Within half a minute after she closed the door, there was a stern sound of smashing the door outside, and the thin wooden door swayed, as if there was a possibility of falling down at any time!

The two people in the room looked at each other, and at the same time moved the wardrobe in the room and placed it horizontally at the door to gain more escape time.

"Jing Xing, what's outside is too realistic, right?"

Hurryingly looking for clues in the room, Qin Yiren touched the goosebumps on her arm and said with emotion: "I remember the haunted house before... No, the haunted house six years ago was really bad."

Occasionally, when she stayed with Bo Jingxing, she inadvertently forgot the chaotic things she remembered.

Fortunately, this ever-changing world can always remind her to realize the fact that her memory is confused.

"Well, that effect..."

Also seeing the female ghost rushing towards her fangs and claws, Bo Jingxing bent his fingers and tapped the wall. He looked at Qin Yiren thoughtfully, and said slowly with a bad intention: "Speaking of this, I saw the introduction here before, it seems

The land for the haunted house was originally a clan’s cemetery.”

Is it really okay to build a haunted house on the cemetery?

Qin Yiren looked at him with a confused look, trying to find traces of deliberately making fun of her from his expression, and looked arrogant and arrogant: "Hmph, you are a spy sent from the haunted house, right? Don't lie to me!"

Bo Jingxing stopped when he was good and pondered seriously: "This is just a rumor that catches the wind and shadows. I think it should not be true. After all, according to our domestic feudal superstition, places such as cemeteries are not suitable for placing human-shaped dolls, let alone such a large number.

.”

Qin Yiren swallowed, and his little heart was beating wildly.

If Bo Jingxing insisted that this was a cemetery renovation, she would not have been so scared.

But Bo Jingxing did not insist, but agreed with her opinion, as if he was really just talking casually...

After biting his lower lip nervously, Qin Yiren was completely brought to the rhythm of the plot.

While looking for clues absent-mindedly, he looked at the two dolls in the room timidly, and at the same time he had to bear the psychological pressure caused by the underworld BGM and something clanging the door.

After fully experiencing the fear and excitement of his pursuit when playing horror games, Qin Yiren changed his posture and continued to investigate. The ostentatious light at the end of his eyes stared at the two dolls every few days.

According to the plot they have unlocked so far, the background of this house is a ghost marriage. The family of the deceased husband is doing the Zhang Jizhi Man's business, just explaining the strange talismans, various dolls and utensils in the scene.

Until one of them noticed her gaze, he blinked at her understandingly...

Um?

Um???

Confirm that he was not wrong, Qin Yiren straightened up and raised his hand to point at the doll who looked at the dishonest, "Jing Xing, that!"

"What?"

Bo Jingxing has found a note and is about to share it with her.

Now he looked in the direction of her fingers and raised his hand to comfort the little woman with a soothing and rubbing the hairy little woman.

There is no mechanism for detecting the paper dolls that are not in a bad mood, but in conjunction with the atmosphere, saying: "The note says that Zhang Ji's paper doll is lifelike and can act in a moment of absorbing the yang energy."

"One moment? Fifteen minutes?"

Qin Yiren made up her fingers and calculated that she did not bring a watch, but it took about five minutes since she walked into the room.

According to the note, the paper doll starts to move in fifteen minutes.

Now they haven't stayed for a long time, so they can only blink their eyes and scare people. They can't even use violent hammers like the female ghost outside!

"Jingxing, we have to hurry up!"

The realization that this level actually has hidden time limits. Qin Yiren didn't want to know what the timeout would be like. She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to check the bottles and jars, and finally found a brass key in an urn.

Bo Jingxing just found the hidden secret door and cooperated perfectly to show her, "Xiaoqian, here!"

At this moment, about ten minutes have passed.

The cabinet blocking the door was pushed open halfway, and the cold light outside shot into the room, and the female ghost's almost transparent corners could be vaguely seen.

The paper doll has grown from blinking five minutes ago to constantly opening and closing its mouth. The facial features painted under the dim light are really lifelike, as if they have something to leave behind and say it slowly!

"Don't think about it, there is no door!"

Resolutely refused to stay and accompany the paper doll, Qin Yiren inserted the key steadily and accurately, pushed open the secret door hidden in the corner, and pulled Bo Jingxing away in a hurry.
Chapter completed!