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Everyone in the room felt their hair stand on end.

Breathing has stopped.

Before they could react, the ceiling lights began to flicker incessantly.

The sound of the wind whistling entered my ears.

Several wall lamps went out.

Fourth wife Su Yun, her fingers stiff, asked, "You...you hear...can you hear the wind?"

The rest of the Xu family nodded vigorously.

Swallowing hard, he said, "I... I heard it."

But the leaves hanging high in the sky outside the window weren't swaying at all.

tonight.

There is no wind.

Where did this rumor come from?

Bang bang bang!

Clang!

The doors and windows were banged on, and a leisurely knocking sound came from inside.

Suddenly, the girl's scream echoed through the living room. Su Yun immediately hugged her daughter: "What's wrong, Yuyu?"

Xu Yuqi's face turned pale.

He pointed tremblingly to a window, his lips dry and parched: "There, there's someone!"

"No, he's not human! He... he's floating!"

The living room fell silent instantly.

None of the Xu family members dared to turn their heads to look.

I'm terrified of being face-to-face with a ghost.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xu Mingchang's forehead, but he remained strong and calm: "What floating? It's just your imagination. It's probably just a broken door. Have the butler come and fix it. There are no ghosts in this world, what's the panic!"

A strange gaze focused on his face.

Anyone who says this is convincing, except for Xu Mingchang.

Zhao Lijun, the third wife, silently watched Xu Mingchang for a few seconds.

She had glimpsed the secret of that study by chance.

But I don't intend to expose it at this moment.

Escape is the priority!

"Mingchang is so steady. What are you all shouting about? Mingchang, hurry up and check what's wrong with that door." Master Xu stroked the docile little tabby cat, Huahua.

Xu Mingchang was overjoyed to be praised by his father in front of these good-for-nothings.

The heir to the family can only be from their second wife's side.

Others are far inferior to him.

They are not competitive at all.

He took a cheerful step, but before he had gone a few steps, Hua Hua, who was in Master Xu's arms, suddenly jumped out.

It meowed at the empty sofa!

The sofa suddenly flew into the air.

"Meow!"

"Meow!!"

Hua Hua's shouts grew increasingly fierce.

With each shout, a piece of furniture flies up.

The coffee table, the TV upside down, the chairs flying... all the furniture seemed to come alive instantly.

"ah!!!"

"There really are ghosts!"

Now, the Xu family members were all on edge, and Xu Chuanchi's smugness overshadowed his fear.

Serves you right for not believing me!

Having lived for decades and never seen such a scene, Mr. Xu gripped his cane tightly.

Even though she was panicking, she still tried her best to remain calm: "Quick, call someone over."

He didn't believe in ghosts; he thought it must be someone playing tricks.

His father's words instantly calmed Xu Mingchang down, and he took out his phone to call the bodyguard team trained by the Xu family.

As a result, I couldn't turn on the screen for a long time.

The screen flickers or goes black when you open it.

After finally unlocking the door, there was a frame skipping and stuttering.

The different branches of the Xu family have always been at odds, and they can't wait to kick each other when they see something wrong.

Seeing Xu Mingchang's embarrassment at not even knowing how to use a cell phone, he teased, "Mingchang, are you getting presbyopia? Let me make the call."

She took out her phone.

The moment facial recognition was activated, the living room speakers suddenly started playing music.

"Bluetooth connected..."

The ethereal, slow-paced instrumental music resonated throughout the luxuriously decorated living room, with furniture seemingly dancing to the music.

At first glance, it has a strange kind of romance.

Only the Xu family members trembled, scolding, "Su Yun, what kind of music are you playing at a time like this?!"

Su Yun, who had just been laughing at others, was now genuinely frightened.

He hurriedly held out his phone to clarify: "I didn't even turn on Bluetooth, how could it have been me who made the call?"

"Who is that?"

Nobody admits it.

In fact, no one would play music at a time like this.

Everyone panicked, and Mr. Xu frowned deeply.

This can't go on like this, so he suggested, "The main gate is broken, let's use the back gate."

The most important thing is to get out of here first, get through the night safely, and then find someone to come and see what's going on tomorrow.

Xu Mingchang immediately organized everyone to walk into the corridor.

The Xu family is more united than ever before.

The door leading to the backyard led to the end of the corridor, where a group of people followed behind the old man and Xu Mingchang.

Walk and walk.

Walk and walk.

It's endless.

Already panicked, the further they pushed their psychological defenses, the closer they got to their breaking point.

"Why didn't I realize the hallway was this long before?"

"Is it long? I feel the same way. We're almost there."

"Huh? I feel like I've been walking for ages."

The wall lamp started flickering again.

It suddenly went out.

Su Yun couldn't take it anymore: "I can't, I really can't! How can I see anything in the dark?!"

Xu Yuqi, the daughter, was puzzled.

Touching the bright, warm yellow wall lamp: "Isn't there a light here, Mom? Are you talking nonsense?"

A few lines of dialogue sent chills down everyone's spine upon closer examination.

Start reporting what you have seen.

"I can't see the small door anymore!"

"It's still there."

"What's wrong with the hallway? It's crooked?!"

"Help! Don't scare me! Am I really not dreaming?"

He pinched himself hard.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

Su Yun shouted excitedly, "The lights are on! Did you see them?!"

"I saw it," Cheng Lanfeng replied to Su Yun in a rare, gentle tone.

At this moment, they temporarily forgot all their past grudges, hatred, and competition, and united as one, all for the sake of leaving this damned house.

Xu Mingchang was also very scared.

He knew perfectly well that the house was tainted with something unclean.

Others may not know that such mysterious things exist in the world, but he knows them all too well.

He used that thing to get his son to cooperate with him, which led to the death of his nephew, Xu Chuanrong.

He also saw the floating figures outside the glass window that Xu Yuqi had just seen.

And he could see it more clearly.

Xu Yuqi couldn't see the person's face, but he could.

It's Xu Chuanrong!

He came back to find them!

But wasn't he completely defeated by the master?

Why does it still appear?

He specifically instructed the master to set up a barrier in the main villa, so that ordinary evil spirits could not enter, let alone cause trouble in this house.

Hang in there tonight!

If we can just get through tonight, we can find a master to check and see where the problem lies tomorrow!

His strong will to survive overcame his fear, and he led everyone resolutely toward the back gate.

The moment he stepped out the door, he excitedly turned back and shouted, "We're out!"

however.

There was no one behind.

My pajamas were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He swallowed hard, reaching out as if he could touch someone.

"Where are you all? Come out now, don't scare me."

"This joke isn't funny at all!"

"Come out quickly!"

He was almost hysterical.

Only the air responded to him.

At the same time, others were also in the same predicament as him, all alone.

They ran towards the backyard, trying to find an exit.

The faces of everyone in the Xu family were covered in tears, sweat, and panic.

In an instant, everything went black.

They suddenly found themselves in a bedroom from the backyard.

A handsome adult man was struggling on the dark bed.

His hands and feet were twisted together, as if bound by something.

Mr. Xu remained relatively calm. At his age, death was just death. But the bedroom he was in now was not just any place.

It was the only room in the Xu family's house that had been sealed off—the bedroom of his eldest grandson.

The one struggling in bed was Xu Chuanrong, who was wearing the same pajamas as on the day he died!