The man outside the paper door stood motionless, silent, as if the stone carvings were lined up at the door.

The director took a deep breath and shouted outside the door.There was still no sound outside.

Someone in the room couldn’t help but whimper and say something scary.

The director whispered a word and looked up and spoke to the door.

On the other side of the room, the light of day has reached the beginning of the sun.

The sun is like to dispel evil and spread on the window.

The shadow outside the paper door slowly dissipated, as if it had never been seen before.

The director shouted again, and there was still no answer outside the door.

After several people discussed it, the director took the initiative to go to the paper door and carefully opened the door.

The sand...

The door opened and saw the empty corridor.

The director went out and shouted twice, and heard footsteps on the other side of the corridor.

People held their breath.

The director turned to look at the corridor and showed the color of vigilance, but after saying two words to the people, he completely relaxed.

The man also walked to the door.It was a member of the crew who had just woken up.Nod to the people in the room and said hello.

He exclaimed, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what the man said.

I just saw the shit in this guy.

The ghosts are still there, and it should be said that the ghosts have never left.

I looked at “Han.”

"Han Xiao" is well-in-cused and does not rush to act at all.

I looked at the sky and thought that I would still take this bear child away.Just over there...

Thinking about it, I felt my body sink.

The sun shone in my eyes, making me wake up.

It was late at dawn and I was back in my bedroom.The dream is over.

I can’t stop trying to scream.

Too bad.

I missed the opportunity to bring back to the south.

I thought about this, rubbing my messy hair, grabbed the phone, and called Wu Ling.

When Wu Ling heard my account, he hesitated, “Do you think that the leaves stopped you?”

“I thought it was him...” I wasn’t so sure.

It's not the girl, it's the girl.If it's a girl, it's more troublesome.They want to kill the South.

Wu Ling asked, “Is it possible to be Nantian himself?”

I shut.

"He wants to save Han, he doesn't know what to do, and chooses to rely on your ability."You certainly don’t want to do this more.That way, he has reason to prevent you from taking himself."Wu Ling analyzed.

“The motivation is there, but does he have that ability?”I asked the question, and I thought it was a bit silly.

Nantian said that he is lucky and has no special ability, but who knows whether "good luck" is a special ability?Thin people can make themselves believe that the spiritual objects to play a role, South Tian may have a similar ability.

Our assumption from the beginning was wrong.He is not a good person, so every time he meets his brother like Nan Gongyao, he is not involved.But his ability is more special, so that he is lucky and safe to live today, can continue to do.

Wu Ling was silent for a moment on the phone, "I didn't hear that he had encountered obvious side effects."But from your dreams, the possibility of his ability is quite high.This is not clear for the time being.”She paused, “The situation at Hot Springs Heights is now roughly understood.Unsurprisingly, the girls had something else to show.It is still a snowy mountain, but the snow has stopped.Local police have speculated that in a few hours, they should be able to access the road.We looked down from here, and the stench in the mountain also dissipated a lot.The pussy gathered in one place, all concentrated in the hot springs of the mountain.”

Wu Ling asked, “Okay, I hope you can enter the dream again.”The next few hours may be the key."

I think so too.

It’s the weekend and I can stay in bed all day.

I promised Wu Ling.

After eating breakfast with my parents, I went back to my bedroom and lay on the bed thinking about the people in the hot springs.

All the people who are possessed by the girls should be dead.

I have a lot of people I can hold.

Two or three hours later, I still have my eyes open.

My sister came back from school.

I was called out, saw my sister's smiling face, and my attention was temporarily diverted from the matter of Hot Spring Heights.

"Ah!Thanks brother!”My sister took the delivery I gave her back.

I saw the word "white" in the book, and my heart became heavy again.

Mom said to make a good meal for her sister, and lunch was all her sister's favorite dishes.I was called to help.

After lunch, I went back to my room, still not feeling like I was going to dream.

I am a little annoyed.

I looked at the Internet, the users I paid attention to did not have a film and television circle, so I specially searched the crew.

The first news that jumped out was the thing about the crew being trapped in the mountains, and the following comments were a bunch of worried fans.Southern fans make up the majority.This news retweeted and commented a lot, and it was topped to the first result.

Here is the latest news: the crew has been out of trouble; many people on the crew have died unexpectedly.

The news is a newsletter with no details.

I called Wu Ling and no one answered.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Ling called me.

“... it’s already out.We got south.But...” Wu Ling’s voice was tired, “the vast majority of the crew were possessed by female ghosts, and Han Xiao was a state of affairs.”The original man should have died.The police are now investigating and the crew is still here and cannot leave.That girl...”

“What happened?”I asked.

Wu Ling seemed to think for a long time, "They are not afraid, do you understand?"

I thought, “You mean they’re not afraid of you?”

“Yes.They are not afraid of us, as if they are not afraid that we will destroy them.What they are going to do, I don’t know.They refuse to communicate with us, a bit like they are playing a fool and playing the person they have.On the southern side of the sky, the South Palace does not know how long it will be able to hold him."Wu Ling sighed.

I don't know what to do with this situation.

I can only promise Wu Ling that when I enter the dream, I will look at the situation again.

When eating at night, the accident at the Big Jade Hot Spring Mountain has been on social news.The crew of a detective reasoning drama encounters a real blizzard-snowy mountain model killing, and also involves an old case and haunting rumors, which excites the reader.

The j-national media immediately reported that the headlines and content of small newspapers were more sensational, and the entertainment media directly used the "Injury to the killing of Hot Spring Mountain, which was involved in the ancient rivers and the root of the river."

Mrs. Island’s past was announced.I don't know where the media's action comes from, but I found a lot of "informed people" from the local area to talk about Mrs. Shimada and her husband.Everyone said that they were "not thought at all", "their relationship was very bad", "Mrs. Shimada was not sad when people died"... Suddenly, it seemed that everyone had become a detective, and saw that the death of Mrs. Shimada's husband was still in trouble.

Police also said Mrs. Shimada had surrendered and was temporarily taken into custody.

When I saw the news, I just felt an indescribable strange feeling.

Decades ago, the case was treated as an accident, the body of the deceased could not be left, from the normal procedure, it is impossible because of Mrs. Shimada's confession to overturn the original conclusion and re-examine.

If Mrs. Isada did not surrender, it would not have been possible for the police to arrest Mrs. Isada on the testimony of the crew.

And Mrs. Isida, who is the one who takes the initiative to surrender?