There are mythical animals at home to ward off evil spirits

As the sun sets, the temperature in the villa slowly drops, even lower than the temperature outside.

Bai Hao put away the newspaper. Yang Zizhong, Dayong and Uncle Fu were all beside him.

"Mr. Yang, you..." Before Bai Hao could finish his words, suddenly all the lights in the villa started to flicker.

"Come on, come on, Bai, boss Bai!" Yang Zizhong broke into a cold sweat instantly.

Bai Hao smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Fu, it seems that the current connection is not good. Go and check the circuit."

"Hey, okay!" Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment and said, then he went to the villa's electrical box to check the circuit.

Bai Hao glanced at Uncle Fu's leaving figure, reached out and took an orange from the table and ate it slowly.

Yang Zizhong felt a lot more at ease when he saw Bai Hao's appearance. He had never seen such a calm and composed master before. He must be so calm and confident because of his confidence. He would definitely be able to completely deal with that woman this time!

After Bai Hao finished eating half of the oranges, the lights returned to normal. Yang Zizhong and Dayong breathed a sigh of relief silently. Although Dayong had not seen what Yang Zizhong said, with such an atmosphere and this kind of thing, anyone would be nervous unconsciously. Pretty.

The night was quiet, the moonlight outside the window was very bright, but there was no warmth at all, and the lamp illuminated the house.

"Boss Bai is right. The contact wire of the circuit is really loose." Uncle Fu came over wiping his hands with a towel.

"Ah!!!" Yang Zizhong suddenly jumped up when he saw Uncle Fu walking over, pointing at Uncle Fu with trembling fingers.

Dayong was startled. He followed Yang Zizhong's direction and saw Uncle Fu with a baffled look on his face. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Bai Hao took a look at Uncle Fu and shook his head at Yang Zizhong, who was looking at him, saying he had nothing.

"It's right there! Just..." Yang Zizhong pointed excitedly behind Uncle Fu, but when he looked over again, there was nothing but Uncle Fu standing there.

"How could it be? I clearly saw..." Yang Zizhong was a little confused.

Bai Hao: "Mr. Yang, don't be nervous first. There is too much psychological pressure and it is easy to have illusions..."

Before Bai Hao finished speaking, the sound of breaking porcelain bottles was heard from upstairs. Yang Zizhong was so frightened that he fell on the sofa, sweating profusely.

Dayong and Uncle Fu also looked slightly nervous, and unconsciously raised their eyes to look at the dark second floor above the stairs.

After Bai Hao finished eating the orange, he stood up. As soon as he raised his feet to take a look upstairs, Yang Zizhong grabbed his arm.

Yang Zizhong: "Bai, Boss Bai?"

"I'll go take a look. You stay here and they'll accompany you. Don't be afraid." Bai Hao gently pushed Yang Zizhong's hand away and walked upstairs leisurely.

Yang Zizhong shrank back to the sofa with a pale face. Dayong and Uncle Fu also sat down next to them, signaling Yang Zizhong not to be afraid.

Bai Hao walked upstairs without turning on the lights. He didn't need or need to. Looking at the dark and silent corridor, Bai Hao stood beside the guardrail on the second floor and looked down at the three people downstairs.

"Ah!" The lights downstairs went out instantly, and the whole villa fell into darkness.

"Fufufu, Uncle Fu!" Yang Zizhong held Uncle Fu's arm tightly.

"Don't be afraid, sir, the circuit breaker may have tripped." Uncle Fu comforted him in a deep voice.

Dayong took out the flashlight from the drawer of the coffee table. This was not the first time there was a power outage, so he was prepared. Dayong turned on the flashlight and turned it upward, making the living room slightly brighter.

Yang Zizhong held his chest and took a breath, slowly raised his head, and a pale face appeared in front of him, his eyes were hollow and bleeding, the corners of his mouth were cracked and smiling, and his hair was wet on his head.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Yang Zizhong turned around and ran, but he tripped over the sofa pillow, rolled over and hit the cupboard, bleeding profusely.

"Mr. Yang!"

"boss!"

Dayong and Uncle Fu were shocked. They saw everything. They saw Yang Zizhong going crazy, looking at Uncle Fu with wide pupils, and then fell out in horror. The two reacted and immediately went to help him up.

Bai Hao leaned against the guardrail of the stairs and watched coldly.

Yang Zizhong was helped by two people to sit on the sofa. Uncle Fu took the medicine box in the dark and simply bandaged Yang Zizhong.

Yang Zizhong's pupils were a little dilated and his whole body was shaking. He didn't know whether it was because of fear, excessive pain from the wound, or both.

After bandaging the wound, Yang Zizhong looked at the two people in horror. He was sure they were Uncle Fu and Dayong, and then calmed down with a slight twitch. However, as soon as he lowered his head, he found that the ground had been filled with water for some time. More and more water gradually disappeared. The heel has been lifted and continues to rise.

Yang Zizhong wanted to lift his feet, but he felt that his legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could not move at all. He could only watch the water come up little by little, covering the uppers of his shoes and covering his ankles. Yang Zizhong wanted to shout, but he couldn't. The voice and body suddenly froze, and he could only stare at the water rising with wide eyes.

As the water came up, the color of the water became darker and darker, and the black began to turn red, and there were bursts of stench. Yang Zizhong seemed to feel something running between his legs under the water, like water plants or - hair. !

Yang Zizhong raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Fu and Dayong beside him. They seemed to turn a deaf ear and sat quietly beside him, their heads lowered. They couldn't see their faces or expressions clearly. Yang Zizhong felt that his spine was icy.

The water finally reached his thighs, and Yang Zizhong seemed to see human faces in the dark water. Uncle Fu and Dayong beside him suddenly turned their heads, but their bodies did not move at all. Their eyes were empty, and the corners of their mouths were cracked, with black water flowing out of them.

Yang Zizhong tried to struggle frantically, but he couldn't move. Seeing the two people reaching out and trying to push his head into the water, Yang Zizhong couldn't even open his mouth. His face was pale, his head was pressed, and he was about to be pushed into the water. , and he did see a face in the water smiling at him.

At this moment, the water reached Yang Zizhong's pocket, and a white light shone.

"Ah ah--"

The extremely harsh screams shattered his eardrums, and the black water receded instantly. Yang Zizhong also felt that he could move. When he came to his senses, Uncle Fu and Dayong were looking at him with worried faces, still shaking gently and calling him.

Yang Zizhong's body went limp and he collapsed on the sofa, his eyes empty and staring straight ahead, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Uncle Fu and Dayong looked at each other. Just now, they saw Yang Zizhong suddenly freeze, with a particularly scary look on his face, as if he had experienced something extremely terrifying, and then suddenly lowered his head suddenly. Just as they were about to reach out to stop him, Yang Zizhong seemed to wake up.

A gust of cold wind hit. Bai Hao, who was on the second floor, didn't even look back. He turned slightly sideways and grabbed a cold, pale hand with his bare hands. The black nails on his hand were dripping with blood. Bai Hao threw it back. A cool breeze blew into the corridor, and a flower pot swayed, fell and broke.

"boom--"

In the silent atmosphere, the sounds upstairs were particularly clear. Uncle Fu and Dayong were heartbroken and looked towards the second floor, neither daring to make a sound.

But Yang Zizhong suddenly woke up, raised his hand and reached into his pocket. The original white chess piece was gone, replaced by black ashes.