The magic mirror is ferocious and only acts in front of Jiang Ji. The world in the mirror is its territory and it does not allow any substitute or competitor to appear around its owner.

The mirror ghost went offline before it could do anything.

The most speechless person was the audience member who gave the reward.

The audience of the live reality show can influence the direction of the story, which is a kind of control but also a tease…There was once a guest who participated in the recording of a jungle battle royale variety show. He finally survived the clown, but was thrown into the phantom of a clown by the audience who were still not satisfied. The guest thought he still could not escape from the ghost realm, and hanged himself in despair.

Weird loves to see human heroes being destroyed.

This episode also became the traffic champion of the year.

That audience member was also recruited by Xincun TV City as an exception. He is the Octopus director who is now in charge of this reality show.

Now the double amount of paper money was wasted without even a splash, but the other audience members were still clapping and cheering.

The production crew was also confused. They knew that Jiang Ji brought two cursed objects this time, and they were laughing at him in their hearts for setting a trap for themselves.

This is the weird lair, filled with filthy, twisted whispers and pollution. The gray fog that covers the sky will not only suppress human power, but also enhance the weird self-repair ability.

This series of weakening and strengthening is equivalent to superimposing a double buff. For humans to use cursed objects here is tantamount to dancing on the edge of a knife.

If you are not careful, it will backfire on you.

…

Backlash? Not at all.

The magic mirror wanted to kowtow to her.

The corridor was a little dim, and the liver-colored door looked like it was splattered with blood at first glance. There were many small advertisements posted on the peeling walls.

There were several takeout orders scattered on the floor of the corridor, and a few bloody fingerprints were scattered on the rough advertising paper. The sanitary conditions looked worrying.

After making sure that the mirror was not hung crookedly, Jiang Ji was about to go back to the house when he suddenly heard a slight click and the door behind him opened.

A skinless hand with white bones visible stretched out silently from inside and placed a bag of black garbage at the door.

The band was tied tightly, and the smell of blood soon filled the corridor.

The hand quickly retracted, but the door was not closed. Jiang Ji noticed a dark gaze looking out through the crack in the door.

Strange, can garbage be piled like this at the door?

As soon as this thought passed through her mind, Jiang Ji heard a few suppressed gasps coming from the elevator entrance. The other party seemed to want to reduce his presence as much as possible, but in such a quiet environment, she still heard it.

Jiang Ji turned his head in the direction of the voice.

A small piece of yellow clothes appeared at the corner and quickly shrank back.

——Someone is hiding there.

Jiang Ji leaned his back against the door, and pressed his hands on the door handle behind his back. When he turned it slowly, the door handle made a rusty creaking sound.

The other party now knew that she had discovered it, and rushed out from the corner, running towards her at an extremely fast speed.

The cold Yin Qi rushed towards him like a substance. He ran too fast. The distance between them quickly shortened from three or four meters to less than one meter. The surging fishy wind pressed down fiercely.

Bang!

There was a heavy slam on the door.

The old door locks were slightly twisted.

Jiang Ji had retreated back into the house. She leaned against the shaking door and let the magic mirror behind the door report the situation outside to her.

"Master, do you need my greetings?"

"Need not."

I don't know what's outside, so I'll wait and see.

Jiang Ji put his hand on his stomach, which was suffering from a stitch in the side. The series of limit-breaking operations he had just performed were still a bit too much for his frail body.

The scene in the corridor appeared in the gray mirror, a striking yellow color, accompanied by the rustling sound of plastic friction.

The man was sticking to the door, eavesdropping on what was going on inside the house.

Jiang Ji held his breath. When the other party realized that he could not hear anything, he took a few steps back and revealed his true appearance.

It was a man wrapped in a yellow raincoat, whose face could not be seen clearly. We could call him a human.

Under the yellow raincoat was a pale, eerie skin, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, so it was white and covered with wrinkles.

The man in the raincoat lingered in front of the mirror hanging outside for a long time unwillingly before he turned around, picked up the bag of black garbage opposite the door, and handed a few crumpled paper money through the crack in the door.

This isn't littering, this is...trading?

Jiang Ji thought about the requirement put forward by the program team when she proposed to go to Aoki High School that one person must stay here.

If it is not a rule of the program team, but a requirement of the apartment...then how can people living alone get ghost money and food?

They couldn't go to the community canteen outside the apartment and could only cook in the public kitchen, and the source of ingredients became a problem.

So, the residents who were unable to go out were actually using paper money for the dead to exchange for food from outside from their neighbors... or maybe they were not from outside.

When you think about it this way, it really is a scene of harmonious neighborhood.

The neighbor opposite had just let her stand in the corridor. If Jiang Ji had not escaped into the house in time, she would probably have been used as an ingredient in a transaction.

The man in the yellow raincoat wandered around the door for a long time, even deliberately making the sound of walking away, and then stood in a blind corner against the wall.

After more than ten minutes, the man in the yellow raincoat finally gave up and left with the ingredients. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at 2208 again.

[Is this man in the yellow raincoat also a resident of the apartment? ]

[From the sound of the elevator, he came down from the upper floor. I heard that the higher the floor of New World Apartments, the more dangerous it is.]

[The New World Apartments has a total of 46 floors, and the guest is on the middle floor, surrounded by weirdness from top to bottom... slurp, sandwich! ]

[It's over, the man in the raincoat smelled his wife's scent! He was targeted by a malicious neighbor on the first day he moved in. So excited! ]

[Although my wife is quick to react, her health is not very good! ]

Jiang Ji has become accustomed to the sarcastic comments from the audience.

She finally recovered a little and turned around to find Chu Xiuning standing in front of the bathroom door. He was holding the door frame with his hands in white medical gloves, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Seeing her looking at him, he nodded and turned back.

The sound of water running from the faucet was heard.

[Why do I feel like this couple is so distant? ]

[I also think that I have never called each other husband or wife. 】

[But when the husband noticed the noise coming from his wife's side, he immediately came out of the bathroom. What an awkward concern! ]

[Really? Really? Why did I feel like my husband's eyes were looking at me with a sense of scrutiny and probing?]

It's normal, Jiang Ji thought.

Chu Xiuning was more familiar with Jiang Wu.

She is now Jiang Ji.