When the night is deep.
The knocking woke Tao Banxian from his dream. He put on his coat and pushed his wheelchair to the eaves.
Just as he was about to walk across the yard and open the gate.
Tao Banxian felt a cold sweat run down his back.
He carefully listened to his aunt's voice and discovered that it was coming from below.
It looked like a person crouching down, head down, trying to squeeze through the gap in the threshold.
"Pillar's brother, open the door!"
The sound continued.
Tao Banxian was so startled by his own guess that he coughed up a few times. Only then did he realize that his aunt had come by earlier that day, so it was unlikely that she would come again in the middle of the night.
Upon hearing the coughing, the person outside the door became more urgent in their shouts and knocking.
Tao Banxian suddenly remembered the bedtime stories his grandfather used to tell him when he was a child, to lull him to sleep.
Some old objects develop a kind of spirit after years of accumulation. They tend to imitate human appearance, but due to the perspective, they mostly perceive human voices as coming from below.
These spirits, wanting to become human, often need to don human skin. They are not to be feared, because they need the homeowner's permission before entering someone else's home.
Just ignore it.
Close your eyes.
Just pretend you didn't hear it.
Tao Banxian gripped the handles on his wheelchair tightly.
I comforted myself in my heart.
"Brother, why won't you open the door for me?"
"It's so cold outside."
"Does my brother not want me anymore?"
"Waaaaah."
When Master Tao closed his eyes.
The voice outside the door suddenly changed, becoming Tao Xiaomei's familiar voice, which Tao Banxian knew well.
Tao Banxian did not feel familiar with it.
He felt a chill run down his spine.
Tao Banxian subconsciously turned his head to look at Tao Xiaomei's room, wanting to make sure that his sister was still asleep.
But the sounds outside grew increasingly urgent.
Not long after.
Then it was his neighbor's voice again.
Just to get Master Tao to open the door.
As Master Tao pushed his wheelchair backward, the sound of the door slamming stopped him from leaving. The fragile wooden door shook as if it might fall apart at any moment.
It is obvious.
The thing outside the door became enraged.
When Master Tao was at a loss.
The voices outside the door had changed.
"Who are you?"
"What a beautiful appearance!"
"A rag doll?"
"Hahaha, it thinks it can fight me?!"
The doubts were replaced by exclamations of joy.
Upon hearing this...
Tao Banxian's heart skipped a beat.
Could someone be outside?
Isn't that person in danger?
Reason told Tao Banxian to seize the opportunity to go inside, while emotion told him to stay and listen some more.
soon.
The shrill laughter disappeared.
What followed was the sound of a beating.
If Tao Banxian were watching Yan Jiu's live stream right now, he would know what was happening outside.
Yan Jiu just brushed past the Yin soldiers who were passing by.
Just as Yan Jiu was about to find a place to stay, the commotion at Tao Banxian's door caught her eye.
The earth fell asleep along with the sun, and the only sound in the quiet Peach Blossom Village was the barking of a few dogs.
Under the cover of night, Yan Jiu saw an old bronze mirror come to life, muttering something incessantly, using every trick in the book to deceive people and gain entry into their homes.
[Damn it, that scared the hell out of me! What was that barking on the street in the middle of the night?!]
Turn on your camera and let us see!
[Good looks? Is this person praising Master Jiu?]
[Sigh, Jiu Ye's face is universally acknowledged as having high looks; who doesn't know that?]
[Dare to look down on our adorable, thick-browed little angel? Let's beat him up!]
【I'm new here, may I ask who the "Thick Eyebrow Angel" is?】
[Master Jiu's new favorite: a plush toy with angel wings, brought from overseas.]
Did they start fighting?
No one can be more arrogant than Master Jiu. I advise you, Xixi, to support Sister Jun.
[Hey, how did you send that voice message, haha~]
Yan Jiu was unaware of the comments section. She smiled at the bronze mirror that was looking at her with greed, threw the doll on her shoulder at the bronze mirror, and then stopped caring about it.
Instead, he looked at the person behind the door.
Fate is a wonderful thing.
Through the wooden door.
Yan Jiu saw Tao Banxian in the wheelchair.
"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"
"I won't do it again!"
"Your Majesty, spare my life!"
The bronze mirror's plea for mercy amused netizens.
[Cousin, cousin, save my cousin!]
[Vivid, descriptive, and incisive.]
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[I'm laughing so hard I can't live anymore Hhhh.]
[Weren't you just showing off? I told you not to act so cocky in front of Master Jiu, now you're behaving yourself!]
People should listen to advice.
The comments section has become a massive mockery forum.
If the camera is on.
Viewers could see the bronze mirror being beaten by the doll, punch after punch, each one hitting its mark.
A weak fist can contain immense power.
The doll stopped hitting Yan Jiu only when he waved. It stood above the bronze mirror with its chin raised and hands on its hips.
The bronze mirror helped it regain its confidence.
This is the right way to go abroad!
Yan Jiu walked to the door and knocked politely: "Open the door, let's have a heart-to-heart talk about how to handle your funeral arrangements."
She was very straightforward.
It was so straightforward that Tao Banxian exclaimed in amazement, "That's amazing!"
The things outside knew about his online activities and could even imitate Yan Jiu's voice.
This moment.
Tao Banxian had already assumed that the various events outside the house were orchestrated by that thing itself.
He wisely chose to cover his ears.
Yan Jiu jumped up and stood on the wall, trying to negotiate with the person: "In order to avoid me being suspected of burglary, you'd better take your hand off your ear."
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