After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

As Zou Yuan expected, the movie then gradually revealed Huai Yunjian's life experience and the betrayal and teasing of his so-called girlfriend at a depressing pace.

The only thing that surprised him was that it was Huai Yunjian who first proposed the idea of ​​going to the castle.

Looking at Huai Yunjian, Fu Lihui, Li Xie and Liu Qiao riding in a car, even the beautiful scenery outside the window did not relieve the depression in the audience's hearts.

It seemed as if there was some huge haze hanging over everyone's heads, making it hard to breathe.

The vast expanses of roses almost drowned them, and the background music reached its critical point. Everyone huddled quietly in their chairs, knowing that the highlight was about to begin.

On the first day of moving into the manor, Huai Yunjian found a bright red rose dress from somewhere and gave it to the girl. Fu Lihui liked it very much, and Li Xie liked it too.

The poor little thing huddled at the head of the bed, listening to the undisguised teasing from next door, buried its head in its arms, and seemed to whimper twice.

That night, strange things began to happen in the castle.

As night fell, everything was so quiet that only the occasional sound of wind and rustling leaves could be heard.

In the hall, the dim lights flickered, and the ancient busts on the wall came to life, with their old eyes silently watching everyone passing by in the corridor.

Li Xie woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. He walked very carefully, and the bright red carpet seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

Somehow, he suddenly heard a faint sound of a woman crying. He paused and looked around, but saw nothing.

As he continued to move forward, he found that the door of a room was half-open. Just when Zou Yuan thought that he would push the door open out of curiosity, Li Xie stood there with a pale face and did not move.

Through the crack in the door, Li Xie saw an old dressing table in the room, and there seemed to be a blurry figure swaying in the mirror.

Faintly, he felt the corner of a carved ancient costume brush past. He took a deep breath, took a step back, and was suddenly tripped by an unknown object. He staggered and grabbed the support behind him.

With a click, a crisp sound echoed in the silent and endless corridor, as if all the paintings were casting a cold gaze at it at this moment.

Shen Lu was startled by the sudden noise, and he held one of his roommates in each hand and refused to let go.

Xu Zhinan, who was not afraid at first, finally shrank his size 44 feet under the influence of Shen Lu.

Hmm... this theater is too dark. I don't feel safe. I always feel like a hand will reach out from under the chair and drag me away.

Li Xie was tripped and instantly opened the door behind him, and a chill rushed to his back.

The cold air behind the theater seats gushed out simultaneously. Zou Yuan, who was watching the movie intently, shivered and moved into his girlfriend's arms.

Shen Lu wasn't much better. He tried his best to shrink back, and his double chin was exposed. However, the chair back didn't give him a sense of security and instead betrayed him.

The man in the picture turned around tremblingly, and when he looked back he saw a puppet in a shroud pulling at his calves.

The puppet's eyes were empty and it even had messy black hair. Li Xie screamed and stepped back in fear.

With this push, the door that was already open was knocked open.

There is a big red "喜" character on the headboard, two tablets and white candles are placed on the cabinet, and there is a mirror in the middle.

Li Xie's breath was choked and he wiped his bloodshot eyes fiercely, but he still clearly saw a pale-faced woman in red clothes in the mirror.

He turned around suddenly and saw that the door that had been blowing cold wind had been opened wide. The metal handle fell silently to the ground, but he didn't notice anything.

He was breathing rapidly. The woman in the mirror was still swaying slowly forward without touching the ground, but there was no figure behind her. Looking down, the doll was looking up at him, and seemed to have climbed up a few steps.

He didn't care about his weak legs. If he didn't run, he would lose his life. He used his hands and feet to shake off the restraints on his feet and shouted to give himself courage.

He ran out as fast as he could, forgetting about going to the toilet as his pants were already soaked.

He returned to his original room in a panic, and when he looked up, his heart sank.

The bedroom was still the same as when he came, but the layout was exactly the same as the room he had escaped from, except for the lack of the mirror in the center and the word "喜" on the headboard.

The woman who shared the bed with him was wearing a rose-red dress. Her previous charming appearance had changed, and it made him feel fearful.

"Brother Xie, where have you been for so long?" Fu Lihui was woken up and was about to get up.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here!" The man panted as if facing a great enemy.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so nervous?"

"Take off your clothes! Don't wear red clothes! Hurry up!" Li Xie's face suddenly changed.

"..." A hint of doubt appeared on Fu Lihui's innocent face, but soon she seemed to have thought of something and became ambiguous.

Gradually, Li Xie regained some of his sanity and begged, "Can you change back to your original clothes, Huihui?"

She felt puzzled and had to go to the closet.

Its wooden surface has long lost its former luster and is now mottled.

The deep and shallow scratches, blurred carvings, and rusted copper handles show that the wardrobe is very old.

After searching for a long time in the dim light, Fu Lihui exclaimed, "My clothes are gone!"

Li Xie, who had already suffered from neurasthenia, looked downcast: "What do you mean?"

"These, these are all red clothes..." She panicked a little, and suddenly opened the closet next to her. The sound of "Ah——" made everyone's heart skip a beat, including those in and outside the play.

There was only one piece of clothing in the carved wardrobe on the right. It was a blood-red wedding dress put on a life-size doll. The upright wardrobe fit perfectly and could hold the doll in place.

The cabinet door that was thrown open made an old creaking sound, which made the jewelry on the doll rustle.

A pair of eyes were crookedly drawn on the originally empty face, silently staring at the man and woman in front of it.

Li Xie felt that this set of clothes was somewhat familiar, but his already chaotic thoughts did not support him to continue recalling.

"This house is haunted! We can't stay here anymore, let's go!"

"What about Yunjian and Qiaoqiao?"

Fu Lihui calmed herself down. Apart from being frightened by the doll at the beginning, nothing else seemed to have happened. She didn't understand why Li Xie reacted so strongly.

Li Xie didn't care about Fu Lihui's thoughts, nor did he have any intention of explaining. Wasting any more time in such a place would be irresponsible for his own life.

Being able to bring Fu Lihui along was a rare moment of conscience for him.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty hall. The pale voice-controlled lights gradually lit up, and against the bright red carpet, they were a bit dazzling if you looked at them for too long.