In the horror live broadcast, the actor's ex-boyfriend asked for reconciliation

The mirror didn't see it, but the broken sound did exist.

Ye Muyan clapped his hands, his arrogant gaze directly passed Chu Feng, but fell on Xue Ruiqi who was behind Chu Feng.

Xue Ruiqi's shadow released a black mist, and the black mist dissipated in mid-air again.

As for Xue Ruiqi, after pausing in place for a while, she turned her body and sat down with her back against the wall.

The black spots attached to Xue Ruiqi's shadow dissipated, and even the black spots in the entire corridor disappeared!

It turns out that the existence of black spots is related to the mirror.

Ye Muyan and Chu Feng both went out to have a look, and there were indeed a bunch of lenses scattered on the ground.

Ye Muyan picked up the small bench and smashed the lens into pieces.

Chu Feng turned his head away, twitched the corners of his lips, and held him, "Okay, okay."

Ye Muyan threw away the mirror, and suddenly had the idea to scare him.

If this idea is true, then if he smashed the mirror, it would be equivalent to cutting off other people's way of life...

He shook his head, and walked in front of Xue Ruiqi together with Chu Feng.

This movement was still noticed by Chu Feng, and Chu Feng glanced at him.

Ye Muyan helped Xue Ruiqi up, "Sister, it's alright. But the fake you from before got mixed up in the crowd, and now I don't know if it's gone or not."

Xue Ruiqi's expression was really indescribable, probably she had never been so speechless in her life.

There will be someone exactly like me!

"I don't think the fake seniors are a big threat to them, and they should have dissipated." Chu Feng looked at the direction of the mirror fragments, "Should we continue to move forward?"

Because there are still a few players who have not been found.

They are likely to fall into a dangerous situation like Xue Ruiqi did.

Ye Muyan nodded, "Mmm..."

Xue Ruiqi hadn't recovered yet, so she could only follow the two of them.

When passing by the pile of smashed lenses, Xue Ruiqi trembled in horror, and then walked around the pile of lenses.

They turned a corner and only walked a few steps when intermittent voices came from their ears.

It looks like someone is singing, and the tune is quite traditional, accompanied by strings.

They slowed down, but kept going.

The layout of this place is so strange that you can hear it when you turn a corner. When you didn't walk into this corridor, you couldn't hear anything even though you were only one step away.

And they also had similar problems when they were buried in mass graves.

It's definitely not the space problem that Chu Feng said, it's the bureau.

So it is very likely that even if they pass by some players, no one can see each other.

The front door was open to a reddish light, and it was from there that the voice came.

This time they didn't fight over who went forward first, because the murderous aura in the room was not heavy, but the heavy atmosphere was heavier than the place they walked through.

When he got closer and listened, Ye Muyan could hear it clearly, it was the sound of Guqin, the tune was heavy and slow, with excessively natural transitions.

They stopped at the door and looked into the house, and it was an antique place again.

There is a large circular high platform in the room, blood-red veil is hanging down, a woman dressed in ancient costume is faintly seen sitting on the high platform, a low table is placed in front of the woman, and a guqin is placed on the low table.

Even through the veil, you can still see her slender fingers plucking the strings beautifully.

"Someone can actually come here..."

A female voice came from Ye Muyan's head. He was sure that this voice did not come from his ears, but was directly received in his brain!

He looked at Chu Feng, and Chu Feng saw what he wanted to express from his eyes, so he nodded, indicating that he had heard it too.

The voice paused for a while, then continued.

"I was entrusted by someone, as long as some of you understand my music, I will provide you with a very useful thing. It is said that many people who understand the music have come."

There were a lot of singers and dancers here, let alone those who really understood music etiquette, Ye Muyan didn't dare to say that he did.

He and Chu Feng glanced at each other again, and stepped into the threshold together.

Xue Ruiqi looked at Ye Muyan and then at Chu Feng, "You guys, did you hear that voice?"

Ye Muyan responded, "Mmm..."

"Yes, who is talking?" Xue Ruiqi followed them in tremblingly.

Ye Muyan pointed to the round platform with his chin, "Hey..."

Xue Ruiqi looked, her pupils suddenly dilated!

"Guqin, here, playing by myself! Is there anyone there?"

She can't see...

This will appear more intimidating, and some people will be more afraid of suggestive things.You can't see it, and you feel that danger is everywhere.If you see it, at least you can determine where the danger lies.

Ye Muyan and Chu Feng didn't say much, they stood under the high platform, facing the female ghost.

The female ghost has long hair scattered and is wearing blood-red clothes.When the wind came from the door, it lifted the veil, revealing her pale but beautiful face.

Ye Muyan shook his head secretly, as long as the current costume dramas have this effect, he will not be in a shortage of dramas.

Beautiful, so beautiful that he wasn't afraid at all.

He just admired it, and was not fascinated by it.Many years ago, when he was a high-spirited young man, his soul was taken away by someone, and he never came back.

The female ghost was still playing with her eyebrows lowered. She didn't speak, and the sound was transmitted directly to their heads.

"Please sit down..."

There are low tables and soft cushions on both sides. Looking at the layout of this hut, it is an ancient music hall for singing and dancing.

This kind of place is also often haunted, because there will be many disputes.For example, several people compete for a woman or man.

They randomly chose places to sit down. Ye Muyan sat at the low table closest to the high platform, and Chu Feng was beside him.

After they sat down, the female ghost didn't communicate with them any more, and only played her own piano.

The beautiful sound of the piano wafted in their ears, which made people's thoughts extremely quiet.

Ye Muyan was sitting cross-legged, his right index finger tapped his leg lightly following the sound of the piano.

He didn't understand the problem that the female ghost gave them, and Chu Feng must have thought it through, that's why he was so quiet.

The atmosphere here is too calming.

Ye Muyan didn't even think of threatening the female ghost.

If it was any other ghost, he would definitely rush forward and say, "Hand over the things, or I will yell until you are out of your wits!"

Maybe it's the effect of the piano sound, maybe the female ghost's cultivation base is too high, maybe he likes this weird atmosphere very much, anyway, he didn't have that idea.

He even forgot what he was here for, and he couldn't help humming to the sound of the piano played by the female ghost.

At first, there was a sound from the throat, softly, as if it was matching the sound of the piano.

When he found that the tune played by the female ghost also began to cater to him, he opened his mouth, still without lyrics, and only hummed the tune in falsetto.

"Ugh...ah..."

The advanced falsetto humming is perfectly embedded in the sound of the piano.From a deep opening, to a slight lightness, then a natural transition to joy, and then gradually to a low tone, and there are a few particularly sad long sounds.The rhythm is slow throughout, but the emotion brought by the whole piece is full.

From his catering to the female ghost's piano sound, to the female ghost's complete cooperation with him.

But one person and one ghost, they all seemed to ignore their own situation and mission.This is the feeling of meeting a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing water.

As for Chu Feng and Xue Ruiqi, they all listened quietly.

The same piece of music, the picture that emerges in everyone's mind is different.

Ye Muyan hummed to himself, and unconsciously closed his eyes.

What he sees is the world of swords, lights, swords and shadows, the love and hatred of the two boys, in the slow-paced soundtrack, the images in his mind are played in slow motion.