Suddenly, the guest room, which was always bright and dark, became extremely dark. I suddenly felt that the hand I was holding on Hong Jiwen became fluffy, like holding a cat's paw, which was very uncomfortable. I didn't know what happened to Hong Jiwen. I thought.

He quickly let go, but when he thought of Jiang Zhong's words about "passing by," he decided that it was his hallucination. He was afraid that letting go would make Hong Jiwen worried. Therefore, although his hands were hairy and very awkward, he still held on tightly and did not let go.

At this time, in the dim guest room, a yellow candlelight suddenly lit up, illuminating the photo album on the sofa. With the help of this weak candlelight, I could vaguely see Jiang Chong not far away. He was still holding the window tightly.

Make it look like you are ready to close the window at any time!

At this time, four reflections were reflected in the photo album on the sofa. One of the reflections should belong to me, and I can guarantee that the other three reflections did not belong to Jiang Zhong who was standing by the window and Hong Jiwen who was still holding hands with me.

At this time Jiang Zhong shouted to me: "Old Jiang, the three dead souls related to the Li family are already beside you. They are looking at the photo album."

I immediately understood the origin of those three reflections, so while flipping through the photo album, I shouted to Jiang Zhong: "Old Jiang, look at the expressions of these three dead souls."

Turning over the first page of the photo album, there was a photo of a pair of old people. There were black and white photos of the young and sunset photos of the old. Jiang Qiao shouted from the window: "They are smiling."

I nodded and quickly turned to the second page. On the second page, there was still the pair of old men on the first page, and there were also some children, including childhood photos and grown-up photos. At this time, Jiang Chong was there

The man at the window said to me: "They are very warm, wait..."

"What's wrong?" Facing Jiang Chong's sudden pause, I hurriedly asked:

Jiang Zhong quickly left the window and hurried to the sofa. While looking at the photos in the album, he looked at the top of the reflection, and then said to me: "These three dead souls are the people in this photo!"

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Are you sure?" Jiang Zhe nodded and said, "I'm sure!"

"Old Jiang, you can't talk nonsense at this critical moment. They all died in the fire and have long been beyond recognition. How can you see their faces clearly?" I questioned:

At this time, Hong Jiwen, who had been holding my hand, suddenly said: "Unrecognizable, Jiang Kai, is this what I saw in Jiang Zhen's subconscious in the Qianshan group of pictures, the person who was pressed under the Qianshan mountain, whose face can't be seen clearly?"

Those people are the dead souls now?"

"Impossible. You saw four to six people trapped under the Qian Mountain. There are only three here, so I can't count them." After finishing speaking, I asked again: "Jiwen, what's wrong with your hand?

"

Hong Jiwen replied: "Nothing! I also want to ask what happened to your hand?"

"What happened to my hand?" I asked in surprise:

"It feels furry, like a cat's paw." Hong Jiwen replied:

Jiang Zhe seemed to have heard the mystery, and quickly intervened to explain: "That's an illusion, don't believe it. We are in a hurry now, so we should solve the problem in this photo album as soon as possible."

What Jiang Zhe said made sense. I quickly turned to the third page. More family members were added to the photo album on the third page. In addition to the characters who appeared on the first and second pages, three more people were added.

Jiang Chong exclaimed from the side: "They must be a couple, their expressions seem to be very nostalgic now."

"Old Jiang, are you sure you can see the facial expressions of the deceased?" I confirmed again:

"Yes, why not?" Jiang Chong asked:

"From this point of view, these three dead souls did not die in the fire." I guessed:

"Didn't he die in a fire? The Vietnamese police have confirmed that this was a case of extermination caused by a fire. How could it be possible that he didn't die in a fire?" Hong Jiwen who was standing by said:...,

"Let's not talk about this for now. Turn to the fourth page quickly!" Jiang Quan urged:

I quickly turned to the fourth page. There were photos of three generations living together, but among the old couples that appeared on the first page, the man was no longer there, only an old woman. I asked, "What are their expressions?"

"I see they have resentment." Jiang Zhe said:

"Okay. Done, go and close the window." I said quickly:

I saw Jiang Chong hurried back to the window, closed the window first, and then restored the feng shui level to exorcise evil spirits. Before Jiang Chong could move the lamp back to its original position, Jiang Chong said with a livid face: "It's too late!"

"Why is it too late?" Hong Jiwen and I asked in unison:

At this time, the originally dark guest room flickered on and off again. The moment it was lit, I suddenly saw that Hong Jiwen still looked human. She was clearly a fox that had become a spirit. I was so frightened that I quickly let go.

At the same time, Hong Jiwen also screamed and took two steps back. Unable to stand still, she stumbled and fell to the ground, shouting: "Bear, bear!"

It was Jiang Zhong who was the calmest and said directly: "Don't believe in illusions, don't believe in illusions. The urgent need now is that all the ghosts and ghosts have crawled in. What should we do?"

I calmed down from the panic, and looked at Hong Jiwen with the flickering light. Fortunately, at least she no longer looked like a fox and had regained her human appearance. After calming down for a while, I said: "Old Jiang,

Why don't you restore the feng shui level to exorcise evil spirits as soon as possible?"

"It's too late, it's too late." Jiang Zhe said while moving things in a messy manner.

At this time, there were more and more reflections in the guest room, four, five, eight, more than ten... Hong Jiwen stood up and said, "Have you seen the reflections of many people?"

Jiang Zhong explained hurriedly: "That's not a human reflection, it's a ghost shadow!"

"Then why don't you evacuate?" I thought that Hong Jiwen and I were both people who had extinguished two open fires. We didn't want to suffer any accidents here and die in a foreign land. That would be the biggest tragedy in life!

"If you can go out, it's up to you." Jiang Zhong shook his head and said:

I quickly opened the door to the guest room, and suddenly found that the door was stuck tightly and I couldn't get out at all. I quickly picked up the guest room phone and wanted to call for help, but there was a burst of "beep...beep...dah..." on the receiver.

…Tick…tick…tick…tick…tick…” I originally thought there was a difference between the phone number in Vietnam and the phone number in China, so I quickly asked Jiang Chong and Hong Jiwen for help: “What’s wrong with this phone? Why is there such a thing?”

A sound?"

Hong Jiwen looked confused, but Jiang Zhen said firmly: "There is no need to call, it will not get through. The sound you are hearing now is a ghost signal."

"Then what should we do? Wait for death?" I said impatiently:

"Jiang Kai, being so uncool is not the psychological quality a psychologist should have!" Hong Jiwen calmly persuaded me.

Jiang Qian also said: "The only thing we can do now is to pick up the dog's blood, glutinous rice and boy's urine again. Let's fight for self-protection!"

"What else do we do besides these?" I asked unwillingly:

"You still have an open flame, what are you going to do? Just hold on until dawn. Once the sun comes up, everything will be fine." Jiang Quan said sarcastically:

"Dawn?" Hong Jiwen seemed a little embarrassed and said:

"What else can it be if it's not dawn?" Jiang Chong asked:

"I wonder if the bathroom door can be opened? I want to go to the bathroom!" Hong Jiwen finally expressed her embarrassment.

"No door can be opened here, so just make do with it." Jiang Chong said very freely:

Hong Jiwen didn't want to pay attention to what she said, so Hong Jiwen looked at me.
Chapter completed!