(BL)(MTL)Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

    The mirror is in the first courtyard.

    Soon, everyone arrived.

    But when he reached the door, he was hesitant that no one dared to go in first.

    "Thank Tianshi?" Zhou Dao turned to look at Xie Qian, a little embarrassed.

    These people don't know anything about these metaphysics. The person who knows the most here is Xie Jin, who also suggested coming to the mirror just now.

    When outside, everyone just wanted to find the ghost as soon as possible, but they didn't think much.

    But now, with the blazing sun outside, it was a dark haunted house inside. Facing the danger of being unable to see clearly, everyone flinched a bit.

    Xie Qi, of course, also knew what these people meant. He glanced behind Jing Cen and saw that the Specter didn't speak.

    At this time, I had to say: "Everyone go in together, I will be the first to take a photo."

    This sentence finally made people breathe a sigh of relief.

    Several guests and photographer Mi looked at each other, and they all relaxed a lot.

    Only Jing Cen and Jiang Yuhan frowned.

    "Can this mirror really see ghosts?"

    Jing Cen couldn't help but ask when he saw the person in front walking in.

    Ji Hui smiled: "Why not?"

    "Why, are you afraid?"

    He had already arranged everything at this time, feeling the red mist flowing to him under the influence of the formation, he couldn't help but tease Jing Cen. .

    "Are you afraid that when you look in the mirror, you will suddenly see the person in front turn your head."

    "Has a bloody face?"

    "It's like Minshan Village.

    " I didn't see a ghost, I just saw a statue."

    Jing Cen:  …

    Why is it a pity that he didn't see the spirit behind the ghost?

    He frowned, Ji Hui smiled again: "Do you want to know what I look like?"

    Ji Hui deliberately slowed down his tone to be scary, Jing Cen's mind came to the bloody appearance he said, his face was dark, his footsteps were dark. Stopped suddenly.

    "What's wrong?"

    Seeing him stop suddenly, the photographer in front turned his head cautiously, as if there was something wrong with Jing Cen.

    Jing Cen:

    "Nothing, I stumbled over a stone under my feet."

    Fortunately, he had entered the first courtyard at this time. It was dark inside, and no one paid attention to whether there were stones under his feet. The teacher turned around again.

    Ji Huile rolled his eyes.

    Jing Cen could almost imagine the appearance of Ling behind him at the moment, and his forehead couldn't help but jump.

    I wonder why this ghost is so bad.

    Knowing that he is easily nervous at this time, he deliberately frightened him.