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Entrust soft and soft to Aunt Yan and let her sleep with her. Pei Qingcheng plans to be crazy.

With the protection of the night, she put on her wig and slipped out of the house with Wendy. Wendy drove to Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng.

"I know this manor is very famous in Vancouver. It is said that the hostess died, so the man sealed the whole garden."

"Look." Pei Qingcheng closed laughing: "the heroine or yuziyue, I will always be her double."

Wendy drove and looked back at her. "I know how you feel."

"You don't know." Pei Qingcheng smile, lean on the back of the chair, looking at the scenery outside the window.

When the scenery became more and more familiar, the car stopped at the magnificent gate, Pei Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, and then got out of the car.

Wendy stood at the door, looked up at the door and sighed, "it's a beautiful place. It's like another world."

"It's really another world." Pei Qingcheng pushed the side door, and all the doors were locked.

Wendy pushed hard for a long time, then looked up at the high wall courtyard again, regretfully saying, "it seems that I can't get in today."

"Not necessarily." Pei Qingcheng waved to her: "people who have lived here for a long time always have their own way."

She took Wendy to the corner of a wall. Because Chuang Sheng xiaomengxiu was on the hillside, there was a slope on the terrain, and the fence was very low.

"Fortunately, we didn't wear high-heeled shoes, and we were able to climb in from here. Now Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng has no one to watch and monitor. It's very convenient."

She climbed up on the raised stones at the edge of the wall, and Wendy followed.

Climbing into the fence, it just landed on a thick grass.

No one took care of it for four years. The grass was so deep that it didn't cross the whole knee.

The moon is very bright today. You can see the road clearly without street lights.

Wendy looked around and exclaimed, "it's bigger than you can imagine."

"If you want to have a good walk, it really takes a little effort." Pei Qingcheng and Wendy helped each other out of the grassland.

Tonight, the night is as cool as water, and the insects are sad in summer.

No one takes care of the flowers and plants, growing savagely, the garden is filled with complex floral fragrance.

Through the garden, finally came to the mansion.

Looking at the huge dark house, Pei Qingcheng turned to ask Wendy, "are you afraid?"

"A little, but not bad." Wendy laughed calmly: "I haven't done anything wrong, I'm just afraid. I don't think about it."

"That's good." She took Wendy's hand. "Come with me then."

It's good that the door is closed, but it's not locked.

The hall was empty and dark. After the eyes got used to the darkness, the moonlight penetrated through the glass and sprinkled on the bright and light colored floor.

Pei Qingcheng is familiar with the way to find the light switch on the wall, but pressed for a long time, but did not light up.

She sighed with disappointment: "Oh, forget it. No one has lived in four years. It is estimated that the power has been cut off."

"It's OK." Wendy turns on the flashlight on her cell phone and they walk inside.

The studio is at the end of the corridor on the first floor, and the sound of their feet is clear in the open hall.

But there's nothing to be afraid of.

As Wendy said, if you haven't done anything wrong, you won't be afraid.

Finally came to the studio door, opened the door, walked in.

The easels are covered with white cloth.

He went to an easel and lifted the white cloth.

In the picture, the beautiful face smiles quietly and gently.

Wendy gently stroked the paper and looked at it carefully: "except for this mole, it's you in this painting."

"You haven't seen Yu ziyue again. How do you know it's not her?"

"But I know you. It's your eyes." Wendy sighed, "is this the painting of Ye tired? It's a good painting. It gives you all the charm. "

"So sure I am in this painting?" Pei Qingcheng chuckles.

Did Wendy say that outsiders could see clearly?

In Pei Qingcheng's eyes, this painting can be said to be her or Yu ziyue.

Wendy looked at the paintings, one by one, very carefully.

"Except moles." "I think it's you," she murmured

"Unfortunately, there is one more mole."

"Have you asked Ye tired?" Wendy looks back at Pei Qingcheng.

"No

"Why don't you ask him?"

"In that desperate mood, do you think I can calmly ask him whether those paintings you drew are me or yuziyue?"

"I think you should ask...

it's very quiet here, only two people talk.

However, at the moment when the conversation between the two stopped, they heard the sound of footsteps.They held their breath at the same time, and the sound of their feet disappeared.

But when they spoke again, the footsteps began to ring again.

When a person hears it, maybe it's the auditory hallucination.

But when two people heard it, they were right.

They looked at each other for a moment, and Pei Qingcheng's first reaction was that someone came.

She immediately pulled Wendy into the storage room behind the studio, squatted down, and lowered her voice: "has anyone followed us?"

Wendy turned off the flashlight in her mobile phone and dimmed the screen light: "would you like to call rain tower?"

"Let's have a look. It's too late for him to come."

I don't know who it is, but I'm sure it's people.

Pei Qingcheng's heart is open and clear, there is nothing to be afraid of.

I haven't heard of anything strange happening in Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng before, so the footstep must be human.

Holding one's breath, the footstep became clear again.

Some messy, very broken steps, like a woman's footsteps, wearing high heels, stepping on the wood floor, Dong Dong Dong.

Women, why women?

The light of the mobile phone screen shines on Wendy's face, and Pei Qingcheng whispers to her, "don't be afraid."

Wendy laughed and shook her head: "didn't I tell you? I learned Changquan with Yulou in University. He is the champion of men's group, and I'm the champion of women's group."

"Is it?" Pei Qingcheng was very surprised and felt that he was much safer.

Step sound closer and closer, into the studio.

A low exclamation, followed by the sound of panic and helpless breathing, the women outside, seem to be more afraid than they are.

How can this sound sound so familiar?

Pei Qingcheng suddenly stood up, Wendy quickly pulled her: "what are you doing?"

"Shh." She put her index finger to her lips: "you stay still. I'll go out and have a look. If I shout, you can come out."

"You're so brave. You're so brave." Wendy went in a very low voice.

Even though they were talking in almost a whisper, they could still hear something in such a quiet environment.

The man outside, shaking his voice, asked, "who is it! Come out

Yu Qingqing is the voice of Yu Qingqing.

How did she get here?

Pei Qingcheng understood at a thought that maybe they came after them.

She walked out without hesitation.

In a room full of white cloth, only the moonlight from the window can barely illuminate everything in the room.

The figure standing at the door shaking rope is really Yu Qingqing.

Because of the black, I can't see how scared she is.

The door of the storehouse was in the innermost part. She could see Yu Qingqing, but because of the sketchpad, she did not see her.

Coming out from behind the white canvas, she wanted to ask Yu Qingqing what she wanted to do with them.

However, as soon as she got out of the drawing board, before she could open her mouth, she only heard Yu Qingqing utter a cry of panic, and then fell to the ground in a hurry.

This fall should have been very heavy. Pei Qingcheng felt very worried for her.

She wanted to help Yu Qingqing. She was afraid that she suddenly came out from behind the drawing board and scared her.

She had just taken a step in front of Yu Qingqing, and she called more bitterly: "don't come here! Don't come here! Sister, sister, please, don't come here

Sister?

Pei Qingcheng suddenly noticed that he was wearing a wig today, because he was afraid of being recognized, so he wore a wig, a long curly hair.

Did Yu Qingqing regard her as a yuziyue?

It's obvious that you've come all the way. How can you be so scared?

Standing quietly, there is no past, watching Yu Qingqing lying on the ground twitching.

She was very scared, according to the truth, even if it was a ghost, it was her sister, and she would not be so scared.

Looking at Yu Qingqing's appearance, it seems that she has suffered revenge from a ghost.

Pei Qingcheng stood quietly. Wendy hid in the door and saw the clue. He didn't come out alone.

Pei Qingcheng is wearing a light colored dress today, not white, but under the moonlight, it looks like white. The wind blows in from the window, the train floats, and the long hair swings with the wind.

Maybe it's horrible. It scared Yu Qingqing like this.

She did not move, which was even more terrifying in Yu Qingqing's eyes.

She was so scared that her voice changed her tune: "sister, how can you be here? Why are you here? You didn't die here

Pei Qingcheng took a step forward, and Yu Qingqing had already cried out: "elder sister, don't come here! It has nothing to do with me. I didn't kill you. I didn't kill you! "

She couldn't even cry, and breathed back.

Her state can be seen by anyone. She is afraid and guilty.

She repeated that I didn't kill you. She wanted to cover it up.Pei Qingcheng suddenly felt that she had temporarily decided to come here tonight, which was doomed.

What does the state of Yu Qingqing say?

Yu ziyue's death was clearly related to her, so she was scared into this way.

You can continue to scare her, but you are afraid to scare her to death.

Pei Qingcheng reaches out and takes down the wig on her head, so that Yu Qingqing can see clearly that she is not Yu ziyue.

But Yu Qingqing called more loudly and pierced the quiet night sky: "no, no! Help, help, ghost

She wanted to stand up, estimated that her legs were soft, and she didn't get up after climbing for half a day. She could only cry hysterically with a tone changing voice.

Wendy ran out of the inside, turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and shone at Yu Qingqing: "Miss Yu, if you call again, the ghost will really be called by you."

Yu Qingqing's face was as white as a ghost, her face crisscrossed with tears and snot.

Still shouting, I dare not open my eyes with my eyes closed.

Wendy went over to squat down and put her arm on her shoulder. "Hey, Miss fish, open your eyes and have a look. We're not your sister!"

Her screams would pierce the eardrums of Pei Qingcheng and Wendy.

She opened her eyes and looked at Wendy, as if she had grasped a straw, held her hand tightly and cried, "that, that!"

She pointed to Pei Qingcheng's direction: "that girl ghost, she took her head down!"

Oh, no wonder she was so scared. Just now Pei Qingcheng just took off her wig. Yu Qingqing thought she had taken off her head.

It's estimated that ghost films have seen too much, and it's quite associative.

Pei Qingcheng approached her and held the wig in his hand to let her see clearly: "Miss Yu, is this my head?"

From the gap between her fingers covering her eyes, she finally recognized that Pei Qingcheng was holding a wig.

She slowly raised her head and finally recognized from the tears that what stood in front of her was not Yu ziyue, but Pei Qingcheng.

"Pei Qingcheng, you cunt, play tricks."

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