It's not Zhao Ma, it's Zhao Rong.

Kobayashi SIR was suddenly confused, "Who is the real Zhao Ma? Could it be that the corner of Zhao Ma has not yet been infected and is still in the inner layer [weird]? No... If you are not Zhao Ma, then why did Hongyu call you...Mom?"

In an instant, it seemed as if something was approaching this small house by the lake.

A sense of unspeakable fear made Lin Feng alert all over his body... He had never felt that way before. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he was simply afraid.

My heart is like a rootless duckweed, without any support, nervous, uneasy... I feel insecurity and my scalp is numb.

Even though I heard a lot, a look of panic seemed to flash in my eyes.

At this time, it seemed that they could see the feelings of the two. Zhao Rong said coldly: "I said that I dare not get close to the thing in the mansion. Now I know it's terrible."

"What exactly is the thing outside?" Wen Duo took a deep breath: "The source of [Strange]... [Voice]?"

"I don't know." Zhao Rong said expressionlessly: "It comes back every night, like a pair of poisonous snake eyes, but as long as it is in this room, it is safe and it cannot get in."

"Eyes?" Wen Duo frowned and looked thoughtfully out the window of the hut.

The cottage only has two windows, but it looks as dark as ink at this time, and nothing is wrong.

Bang —!

A loud noise.

A palm print suddenly appeared on one of the windows.

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was trying to push open the window... The palm that appeared in the darkness kept slapping, slapping, and suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on another window.

Slap, bang bang, slap.

Kobayashi SIR was startled and with a clang, the Zixia sword was unsheathed, gritting her teeth, "It's something that pretends to be a ghost!"

The sword energy was instantly slashed out, dividing gold and cutting jade, but Zhao Rong raised his hand and took it away directly... Alin SIR just tempted this sword and didn't use much power.

"If you want to die, go out by yourself. Don't destroy the house, otherwise I will sew you first." Zhao Rong's eyes were cold.

Kobayashi SIR suddenly shivered, mainly because Si Gui looked too scary after being stitched... The steel needle in Zhao Rong's hand flashed, and it always felt like it was something like a childhood nightmare.

"It seems to have left." Wen Duo waved his hand.

The sound had indeed stopped, but there were still many palm prints left on the two windows.

Kobayashi SIR silently withdrew his sword. He had no experience in dealing with this [weird] and felt quite passive.

"It comes every night?" Wen Duo looked at Zhao Rong and asked seriously.

"Yes, or not." Zhao Rong shook her head, "At least, I don't know if I have any before I become like this."

"Are you really a ghost?" Wen Duo asked again, "Is that mummy in the basement yours? Who killed you? Why did you hide you here again?"

Zhao Rong did not answer any questions about Wenduo, but just lowered her head and continued to do the work she was doing.

This ghost is super powerful, and it is definitely difficult to fight. The attitude of asking and not answering questions also makes Wen Duo quite helpless... Wen Duo has never touched this type of person before, but he usually can only rely on water to gain the trust of the other party bit by bit.

"Let's go back first." Wen Duo suddenly said.

Kobayashi SIR was stunned for a moment, but nodded without thinking too much. The palm that appeared in the darkness was too scary, and he was a little worried about the people in the mansion.

"I advise you not to leave here, before dawn." Zhao Rong raised her head, "It has not left yet, it is just hiding in the dark."

"Actually you have fought with it, right?" Wen Duo stared at Zhao Rong and said, "If you hadn't faced the darkness directly, you wouldn't know how dark it is. You said that as long as you hide in this room is safe, then you can be able to move forward and back freely... You have a curiosity."

"So what, so what, no." Zhao Rong said calmly: "If you don't listen to advice, then go out. Your life and death have nothing to do with me. Maybe if you disappear, I will be quieter."

"What's the matter?" Wen Duo narrowed his eyes, "Do you continue to play the role of Hongyu's mother quietly? Do you enjoy this kind of mother-daughter dependence for life? I have investigated your life. You were not married in your life. When you were very young, you were already a servant in this mansion. You witnessed the rise and fall of the family of the previous owner of the mansion until Yu Shiyao bought it. You continued to stay, but after a few years, you were in a hurry to leave and finally died of a bad life."

"There should be many people hate you." Zhao Rong's voice was calm, but the chill was already perplexed. "Do you really think I can't take action?"

Wen Duo smiled, "I have said to the boss who works now that words are the greatest power. Only those who cannot say that are anxious will eagerly use force to make a pale defense."

But Wen Duo added another sentence in his heart: If you can beat the bronze game, please go directly to A. Fist is also one of the truth. Correcting the three views can often have miraculous effects.

"I really shouldn't let you in." Zhao Rong chuckled as if she was self-deprecating, "Maybe I'm still too kind. Since you are stubborn, don't go out forever."

"Are you sure you want to do it here?" Wen Duo narrowed his eyes, "I don't know how powerful you are, but you ask yourself that you can kill us both in an instant? Listen, as long as you can't do it, then in just a moment, we all have the chance to open this door or this window. Since the things outside the house have not left and want to come in, it will definitely have a chance to come in. Do you want to take a gamble?"

Zhao Rong sneered: "Is this the gold medal defense apologist who pleads for the people who oppress people?"

Wen Duoshuran said: "Are you human?"

Zhao Rong instantly turned cold... Wen Duo, she was confident that she could do it like a Si Gui, but she was unsure of the other one.

Although Xiaolin SIR's irritable appearance was, Zhao Rong felt a huge threat from him.

"Zhao Rong, are you willing?"

"?" Zhao Rong frowned and looked up.

Wen Duo approached fearlessly, "If you died of a bad life, are you willing? If you were murdered, are you willing? Facing the things that happened in death, can I know how painful it is. Please believe me, I have seen too many victims, and I have fought all kinds of cases. Do you know why they are willing to believe me?"

"Why?" Zhao Rong asked in a deep voice.

"Because I charge very cheaply!" Wen Duoyiben said seriously: "But the amount is large and the amount is full. I will fight dozens of cases a day and make a year of profit and develop!"

Kobayashi SIR immediately called 666.

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“…”

Zhao Rong didn't want to talk to this rough man, and even wanted to sneer.

She sneered, "Do you really want to know my past? Well, I will fulfill your wish."

She raised her hand, and a black ball of light appeared in her palm, and then it shot out.

Wen Duo was caught off guard, and the black ball had already merged into his eyebrows... In an instant, Wen Duo's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out in his head. He almost couldn't stand firm and could only hold on the table.

"The so-called understanding of the pain of the victim. If you just talk casually, it's better not to say it." Zhao Rong sneered: "This is my pain. If you can persevere until dawn, I will tell you something."

"Mr. Wen, what's wrong with you!" Kobayashi SIR was shocked.

Wen Duo gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, "I'm fine... Let me try."

As he said that, Wen Duo took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes... His breathing gradually became smoother from rapid to slow, and finally he seemed to fall asleep.

Only his eyelids twitched from time to time, as if he was still awake.

Zhao Rong looked at him silently.

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The room was quite bright... because Shennan had already lit up all the lights in this room.

Si Wuxie didn't dare to look at the mirror on the dressing table in the room - this place is obviously already in the [Strange] Mansion on the inner floor. All the mirrors that the female cultivators had handled before were obviously not applicable here.

But such a large mirror next to it always makes Si Wuxie feel uneasy.

Zheng Nan ignored it at this time, but kept tying a lens that was two-piece long and short in his hand - this was what Si Wuxie found from the carpet at the corner of the door of the room.

Si Wuxie pondered and said, "Miss Nan, there is something about mirroring mentioned in the twelve rules... You should be careful."

"What is this lens for?" Zheng Nan said to herself as if she didn't hear it, "It doesn't look like fragments that fell out of somewhere, but deliberately polished into this... What can be used for such fragments and patches?"

Si Wuxie had no choice but to pick up a blanket directly from the bench at the end of the bed, walked to the dressing table with his eyes closed, and covered the mirror first.

"It should be no problem to look in the mirror." Shennan said suddenly.

"What?" Si Wuxie was stunned and stopped moving.

"Look clearly about the content of this rule." Jing Nan said casually: "It says that you don't go to the mirror, not to go to the mirror. Do you understand?"

Si Wuxie was silent and slowly raised his head, "What's the difference?"

"The contents are different." Zheng Nan raised his head, "The concept is different. What is that called "Ghost... Oh, Si Gui, didn't you say that [weird] is a special concept, and the rules you do are the same. Look at the mirror and look at the mirror, do you think the same?"

Si Wuxie frowned and pondered, "Text Trap?"

"Absolutely." Ah Nan stood up and loosened his neck. "[Strange] reflects people's hearts, and people's hearts need to be explored. However, [Xieyuan Bead] seems to be able to cheat, so it is directly reflected. I suspect that the bead itself may also be a kind of [Strange]."

Si Wuxie's eyes slightly condensed.

Miss Nan said seriously: "Only concepts can cover concepts. Of course, it is also possible if it is a power with a higher dimension than the concept."

"You... seem to know [weirdness] very well." Si Wuxie looked at A Nan in shock and doubt.

Zheng Nan casually said: "It's nothing. Can [Qiuwei] really cover up all the traces of [Qiuwei] happening? So many of us came here and were involved, and we knew [Qiuwei]. [Alliance] has developed for so many years, but only this accident of ours is allowed?"

Si Wuxie nodded, and knew in his heart that he was just thinking that this teacher Xiao Nan had probably experienced [weird] events in the past, and...it is likely to be more than once?

But she still didn't plan to try to look at the mirror, and finally covered the mirror on the dressing table.

Cheng Nan didn't say anything, and even threw it to Si Wuxie a rag.

The Saint was stunned, "Is this?"

"Cleaning the room." Shen Nan shrugged, "This is my task. I've come here, so you can finish it with me."
To be continued...