Chapter 6 The Ghost in the Deep House 6

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Xu Zhixi put the book in her hand back on the bookshelf, and a piece of yellowed paper quietly fell from the folder of the book.

She knelt down and picked it up. There was also Xu Xuan's calligraphy on the paper.

But only the next two lines remain on the paper.

One line is the words "Brother Wang, please correct me", and the other line is Xu Xuan's signature.

Upon closer inspection, the paper clearly showed signs of being torn, and the edge on one side was uneven.

"Did his brother do something?" Xu Zhixi took the piece of paper and sat on the chair. "According to the game routine, the room where the main character, oh no, is the main ghost, indeed contains a lot of information."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up, blowing the paper off Xu Zhixi's hand. The paper fell to the ground and made a faint sound. The candles shook and a few were extinguished.

Xu Zhixi——Xu Zhixi was so frightened that she was completely stunned.

How could there be wind in this room with the doors and windows closed?

This is totally weird...

"You're right, I'm a ghost."

A sinister voice suddenly emerged.

Xu Zhixi was frightened.

It's over, she really attracted ghosts.

My life is over.

Four big words swirled in her mind.

Xu Zhixi closed her eyes and prepared to die, but the ghost did not make a move and the strange sound did not appear again. She opened her eyelids tremblingly. Except for a few pages of the book on the table that had been blown open and a few candles extinguished, everything else was the same as when she first entered. There were no shaking shadows or ferocious faces.

She clutched her chest and comforted herself: "The ghost must not kill me because I look cute."

Fortunately, no one or anyone claiming to be a "ghost" followed her words, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was really a ghost, he probably wouldn't do it in the future if he didn't do it just now.

But if he really takes action, she will definitely not be able to escape, and she will probably end up with the same fate as that bride.

The maid who just said it was right, only a ghost could make the bride look so miserable.

Could it be that Xu Xuan, the third member of the Xu family, did it? He didn't want to get married, so he killed his bride in advance. Now that the bride is her, will he kill her again? Was that an early warning just now?

Xu Zhixi was so frightened by her thoughts that she had goosebumps all over her body. She now regrets having a few more arguments with Xu Bai. Now, the prophecy has come true, and she has really become a ghost bride.

As for Wang Li and the others abandoning her to save themselves, she can understand it. After all, she looks like the weakest chicken and won't live long.

However, being able to understand does not mean being able to forgive.

The candle flame flickered, and the wax gradually dripped.

Maybe she had spent too much energy today, so she yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Her eyes turned to the bed on one side, which was the same style as the bed in the previous room. It was covered with a green gauze curtain. She opened the curtain and sat on it.

There was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Finally, she came to the conclusion that even if the ghost just attacked in the middle of the night, she would not be able to escape.

"Whatever, let's go to sleep first."

She took off her shoes, lay on the bed, and closed her eyes.

Apart from her quick thinking when she is particularly nervous, she also has an indirect heart.

Commonly known as "breaking the jar, breaking it".

She thought she would fall asleep slowly, but she fell asleep quickly.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, she was surprised at how well she slept last night, and was so lucky that she could still open her eyes and see daylight the next day.

But it's daytime, which means it's a little brighter than at night.

When I opened the door, the sky was still gray and no sunlight came through. The entire house was shrouded in gray mist.

A person walked towards the end of the corridor. He was dressed in emerald green clothes. He had a cold face and a red mark in the corner of his eyes. She walked to the door and saw Xu Zhixi. A trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes. She paused for a moment before saying : "Third Madam, I will take you to wash up."

Xu Zhixi always felt that she was here to make sure she was dead.

After washing up, Xiaocui led Xu Zhixi to the main hall. In addition to Xu's mother and the two ladies, there were two new faces of strange men.

They have similar faces. One of them is older, wearing a green shirt, in his early thirties, and looks gentle and elegant.

The other one was wearing a black suit, with a mustache, his cheeks were a little thin, his complexion was yellowish, and his eyes were a little blue and black, and he seemed to have not slept well.

The person in the green shirt is Xu Qing, the eldest son of the Xu family, and the person in the suit is Xu Cheng, the second son of the Xu family.

Xu Zhixi immediately thought of the words "Brother Hope to Make Corrections" on the piece of paper last night.

She began to doubt them.

When Wang Li and his party came over and saw that she was intact, they were a little surprised. Gu Zidu, who was always gentle and plain, looked at her a few more times.

Wang Biao and Gu Zi looked the same as yesterday.

However, the expressions of Wu Biao and Chen Zhe'an were not very good, and they looked a little frightened. Zhang Meng's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was dull, as if he had experienced something terrible.

After breakfast, Xu Zhixi and Wang Li met up, and Xu Zhixi's suspicion just now was confirmed.

Wu Biao's lips were chapped and bloodless, and the flesh on his face trembled, "Sister Xu, how are you doing there? We met a ghost last night. If it weren't for Brother Wang, we would all have died. We were not killed by ghosts. , must be scared to death."

Chen Zheyan nodded heavily, "Yes, ghost! She is a female ghost, dressed in white, with long hair. Her face is pale, her orifices are bleeding, her eyes are so big, and her fingernails are super long. It's so scary!" After finishing, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Ghost?" Xu Zhixi was startled. Looking at the appearance of Wu Biao and the others, she was afraid that she had really encountered something terrifying.

"Ghost, are there really ghosts coming to attack you?"

Wu Biao shook his head, and the flesh on his face trembled again, "There is no attack, otherwise, our lives will not be saved."

Xu Zhixi felt a little scared when she thought of the sinister wind and the sinister voice last night. Fortunately, she didn't open her eyes at that time, otherwise she would have been frightened to death if she hadn't been attacked.

Zhang Meng was stunned, his face turned to one side, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed, "Ghost--"

The new players were all startled by Zhang Meng. When they turned around, they saw a woman with long hair in white clothes, her hair covering her face, facing them with a thorny laugh, "Give me back my life hahahaha——"

Wang Li quickly drew out his knife and rushed forward, but before he could reach him, he was scolded by the old woman who led them in yesterday: "Stop!"

The old woman walked up to the "ghost" with her back bent, and glanced at them with cloudy eyes. Several men with sticks came over, and two of them held the "ghost"'s arms.

At this time, Xu Qing, the eldest son of the Xu family, came over in a hurry, leaned down and bowed, with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, everyone, this is Aunt Lin, my father's concubine during his lifetime. After my father passed away, he was so worried and angry that he became delirious. I'm here. Take Aunt Lin away first."