"Could it be...the ashes floating in the sky are the ghost coins burning in the brazier?" Someone expressed his judgment solemnly.

At this point, the paper ash had fallen.

Although they don't know what the paper ash does, no one wants to let it fall on them.

Everyone kept blowing and fanning the wind, trying to get the ashes away, but the ashes seemed not to be affected by the airflow at all, and fell straight down.

Finally, the first piece of ash landed on a person's body, and the moment it touched the skin, there was a shrill scream.

"what!!"

I saw a big hole in the man's arm!

Everyone's expression changed instantly. If ashes fell all over their bodies, wouldn't they be burned to death? !

"Ah!"

"my face!"

The screams kept ringing out, and clusters of flames erupted from everyone.

Xiao Chuxia's hair was directly burnt to a burnt state, which made her, who had always loved beauty, let out a miserable scream, and waved her arms desperately, mainly to cover her face, for fear of disfiguring her face.

Even though the slender arms were burned with blood holes, she still endured the pain and tightly covered her face.

Amy endowed her with a powerful ability to endure pain.

Everyone ran wildly, no one dared to stay, desperately trying to find a room to hide.

Fang Xiu moved around in the ashes. At this time, there were many gaps between the ashes and the ashes, allowing him to have enough room to move, but as time went by, there were more and more ashes, and even he would not be spared.

Bits of ashes fell on his shoulders, and the shoulders were bloody and bloody instantly, and there was intense pain, but Fang Xiu's expression remained calm, without any change.

This pain was nothing to him at all.

Fortunately, it wasn't too far from the house, and in just a few tens of seconds, everyone rushed into the house.

The house was very empty, surrounded by darkness, it was difficult to see the road ahead, and the visibility was less than one meter.

When everyone entered it, they didn't care about looking at the surrounding environment at all, grinning their teeth one by one, and even screaming in serious cases.

For example, Xiao Chuxia cried directly.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my hair!"

I saw that Xiao Chuxia's long waterfall-like hair had become like a dog chewing on it, with pieces of charred one after another, and even the top of his head was burned by ashes, turning into the Mediterranean Sea.

For her who has always loved beauty, this is more uncomfortable than killing her.

But there are many people who are worse than her. The worst person has long been unrecognizable, his face is burnt, even one eyeball has melted, his lips have completely disappeared, and his white teeth are exposed.

Fang Xiu and Yang Ming were in the best condition.

Fang Xiu was the first to rush into the house by virtue of his strong physical fitness, so he was less burned by ashes.

On the other hand, Yang Ming was quick-witted, picked up the brazier and put it on his head, and rushed in with the brazier on his head.

The ashes that could burn everything couldn't hurt the brazier at all.

Just when everyone was still in shock, a strange singing sound suddenly sounded in the dark room!

The mournful voice floated in the darkness.

Hearing the sound of singing, everyone felt dizzy, their consciousness seemed to be dizzy, and they almost couldn't stand still.

"Strange! There are also tricks here!"

Someone yelled in panic, the line of defense in their hearts was on the verge of collapse. Since entering the Zhou mansion, no matter where they went, they would always encounter tricks, all kinds of tricks, which made people exhausted and unable to breathe for a moment.

This sense of despair is different from when they were in the burial ground. At the burial ground, at least they have the power to resist, even if they are in a dead end, they can fight to the death.

But in the Zhou Mansion, all power was lost, and resistance would be in vain. It seemed that the only thing he could do was to run for his life.

The stronger the person, the harder it is to accept this psychological gap.

Just like if you lose your job with a monthly salary of [-], you may be sad for a while, and then you will find another job at worst.

But if you have more than [-] million assets and go bankrupt, this kind of psychological gap is enough to make people jump off the building.

Everyone has this kind of mentality now. If they are just first-level spirit masters, they will be able to accept this situation.

After all, a Tier [-] Spirit Master is often exhausted in dealing with strange things.

However, the lowest level of the crowd is the fourth rank, and many of them are at the peak of the fourth rank, or even the fifth rank. They have long been used to solving everything with strength.

Just when everyone was panicking, the singing sound became louder and louder, and everyone's consciousness became more and more blurred. They even faintly lost control of their bodies and began to walk towards the source of the singing sound.

Everyone was shocked and smacked their mouths. Some even started to bump into the wall next to them, trying to use the pain to fight against the singing.

But nothing worked.

The singing voice is getting louder and louder. It is foreseeable that if this continues, everyone will be controlled by the singing voice and become puppets.

"It's over! It's dead, there are ashes on the outside, weird theater sounds on the inside, and death inside and out!"

At this time, Yang Ming's calm voice sounded: "It's all quiet, there's nothing to panic about in such a small scene."

Just when everyone thought he had a solution, Yang Ming turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, and smiled shyly: "Brother Xiu, what should we do now?"

"Go." Fang Xiu only replied one word, and then walked straight towards the source of the singing.

Yang Ming was overjoyed immediately, and followed without hesitation, as did Li Xiaoru and others.

Only Lu Ziming and others at the burial place looked at each other in blank dismay.

The distance is so far, listening to the sound of singing is almost sinking, now not only do not avoid, but go straight to the source of the sound.

Fang Xiu's behavior was tantamount to suicide in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Ziming's eyes flickered, and he followed directly without much hesitation. He guessed that Fang Xiu must know many secrets of Zhou Mansion.

Others ended up making the same choice.

In fact, Lu Ziming's guess was right, Fang Xiu did know, he had already found out the source of the singing from the pawn shop.

Anyway, if you can go whoring for free, you will naturally ask for all the information about the Zhou Mansion.

Except for the core area where the Heart of Forbidden Deception is located, information cannot be obtained through the pawnshop, and there is nothing in the Zhou Mansion that he does not know.

A group of people went straight to the source of the sound, and the drama in their ears became louder and louder, and the impact on everyone became more and more serious, and even faint hallucinations appeared before their eyes.

Suddenly, everyone noticed a bright light in the distance.

In the bright light, a dilapidated five-meter-square stage stood quietly, and under the stage were piles of red-painted chairs.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the room they were currently in was actually a large theater.

Seeing the trick stage, everyone shuddered.

On the stage, there were two weird figures in costumes singing. One of them had a black face and the other a white face. The face was stiff, but the opera sound was melodious and melodious.

And under the stage, on the red-painted chairs, sat a dozen corpse-like figures, listening to the play motionless.

Seeing this weird scene, everyone felt their hairs stand on end.

The strange aura coming from above the trick stage made people feel chills all over.

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