Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

When Ji Muyun opened his eyes again, he found that the "white object" had long since disappeared.

He bit the bullet and continued to move forward.

Soon, an eerie villa appeared in front of him.

Perhaps because of disrepair, it was overgrown with weeds.

The gray fence outside has even peeled off its paint, exposing the black steel bars inside.

The street lamp not far away flickered on and off, as if they were unwilling to approach this so-called "haunted house".

Ji Muyun took a breath.

It seems that this is the place Su Xiaowan mentioned.

There are a few words written on the outermost door. Although it has been damaged, it can still be seen clearly.

"Walsburg."

Swallowing, Ji Muyun bravely pushed open the hollow iron door outside.

Perhaps it was too long, and the wheels under the gate creaked, as if an old man was panting.

Just standing in the yard, a flash of lightning flashed across.

The back of the entire villa is reflected on the ground.

It looks like a red vampire bat.

And there seemed to be a sound coming towards Ji Muyun from inside the villa.

"Come on! Come on! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After hesitating for a long time, Ji Muyun finally decided that he must go in!

Get out the prepared paper towels and wipe off the dust on the living room doorknob.

He then slowly opened the door.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Occasionally, a few passing lights flashed through the window, illuminating something, but quickly disappeared.

Slowly turning on the flashlight, Ji Muyun could see the decoration in front of him thoroughly.

The inside is very retro, it should be said that it is decorated in the seventeenth century in Europe.

Without those messy spider webs, I really want to stay in this place forever.

Suddenly, Ji Muyun felt a pain in his head.

Why, why is this place so familiar?I seem to have known each other!

It was a tearing pain, and some vague memories entered his mind in an instant, but he couldn't think clearly.

Leaning his body on the dusty soft leather sofa, Ji Muyun slowly adjusted his breathing.

After a long time, that feeling gradually disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, he took some pictures with his mobile phone.

Such a terrifying scene, I can use it in my own scene description when the time comes.

Looking at the photos taken on the phone, Ji Muyun smiled with satisfaction.

It's not in vain, but I have been here for so long, and I haven't seen any ghosts!

But in the process of flipping through the photos, he suddenly saw a picture of a small red door.

Why didn't I see it just now?

Unable to restrain his curiosity, he picked up the flashlight and walked slowly towards the place in the picture.

Sure enough, the little red door soon appeared in front of his eyes.

The strong light made the red paint on the door extraordinarily shiny, even as if fresh blood had just dripped...

For unknown reasons, the outside of Xiaohongmen was sealed by two wooden strips.

It seems that there are some shady secrets in it.

Due to age, the wooden strips have become very loose.

Ji Muyun touched it slightly, and it fell to the ground in an instant.

The little red door lost the restraint of the wooden bars, and slowly opened by itself...

After raising the flashlight and shining it, Ji Muyun discovered that there was a basement below.

I remember in ghost movies, those ghosts are hiding in the basement.

I don't know if there is one here?

Anyway, it has come to this point, and I have nothing to be afraid of, so I just smashed the jar.

So Ji Muyun took courage and walked down the stone steps carefully.