The village is so big, Xia Yan had already figured out the residence of the four-person group.

Following his memory, he soon arrived near the home of the leader of the four-person group.

There are many large and small mirrors around this. Xia Yan doesn't know which side is located, but he can guess.

Based on the size and height of the mirror, you can guess what the mirror is used for.

For example, the biggest side must be the mirror in front of the wash basin.

According to this mirror, you can position other mirrors.

He stretched out his spiritual touch, and after lighting up the two mirrors, he saw the figure of a tall boy.

The mirror he is in now is the laptop screen of a tall man.

A tall boy was sitting at the desk, playing with a butterfly knife.

It's said it's fun, but it's actually just unfolding and putting it away. That's it. The tall boy is still careful, afraid of getting the cut.

This is a butterfly knife with a blade.

After playing for a while, the boy stood up and went to the bathroom.

Xia Yan took the opportunity to use his mind and put the challenge book on his desk.

Thin white notes lying on dark table.

Xia Yan frowned, feeling that it was too unstyled to put it on.

As an employee of the Ghost Consortium, how could the Zhan Shu be placed on the desk so mediocre!

He glanced around and saw an eraser.

He had a solution.

After putting the rubber in the center of the table and putting Zhan Shu on it, Xia Yan picked up the butterfly knife and stabbed it.

The butterfly knife penetrated the Zhan Shu and poked it on the rubber.

From a distance, it was like a butterfly knife nailing Zhan Shu to the table.

This makes it much more pleasing to you.

Staying in the screen mirror, Xia Yan was waiting for the boy to come back to see if he would come to the appointment.

A minute later, the tall man returned. As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, he saw a butterfly knife standing on the table.

After a closer look, there was a note on the butterfly knife!

Words like murder and wanted death appeared in the tall man's mind.

"Who!" He leaned against the wall and looked around in horror.

Seeing his reaction, Xia Yan was a little worried, worried that he was so scared that he dared not come to the appointment.

Although this can also solve the problem of the four-person group, solving the problem is not Xia Yan's purpose. He just wants to teach the four-person group a lesson.

Seeing that there was no movement around him, the tall man calmed down a little. He came to the window and looked at the window.

The window is closed well, unlike someone who has broken in.

But if no one breaks in, how did the notes on the table come from?

When he walked to the table, the tall man grabbed the hilt of the knife and pulled it out with force.

He thought the butterfly knife was poked on the table, but in fact the butterfly knife was poked on the rubber.

He used too much force and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Xia Yan covered his face. This guy didn't look very smart.

Looking at the rubber at the tip of the butterfly knife, the tall man was also shocked.

He felt like he was being fooled.

Unplugged the rubber, he threw it hard on the floor and cursed.

Then he pulled out the note roughly and glanced over.

He was completely unhappy.

It turned out that woman was the one who did it!

In the impression of a tall man, Liuli had a weak label on her body.

It won't be scary if the weak suddenly do something unexpected.

For example, if the insects suddenly appear at home, no one dares to solve them because the insects are strange.

The tall man picked up his cell phone and called his companion.

Xia Yan nodded with satisfaction, his plan went very smoothly.

He returned from the original path of the space in the mirror and returned to Liuli's bedroom.

It’s 2:55 now, and there is still one hour left, which is the agreed time for the final battle!

Xia Yan couldn't wait to discuss with Liuli what posture to knock down the four people.

He glanced around the bedroom, and Yizi, a ghost, was on the bed and was attending class with his cell phone, while Liuli was lying on the bed, motionless.

If this is a crime story, lying still is probably dead.

Although he knew that this kind of thing would not happen, Xia Yan was still a little worried. He floated to the edge of the bed and poked Liuli's face with his mind.

Liuli pursed her lips, not knowing what she dreamed of.

Xia Yan was relieved, being able to pursed his lips means it was okay.

By the way, why did this girl fall asleep?

It's already three o'clock, so you shouldn't sleep at this time.

Sure enough, was it because I didn’t sleep well last night?

Xia Yan felt a little guilty.

But he left quickly with guilt.

My company’s employees, what’s wrong with me holding them and rubbing them!

Besides, we are still in a relationship!

It’s all because this girl is too shy and makes her feel like I’m doing something wrong!

It's all your fault!

Xia Yan poked Liuli's face.

The girl turned over and avoided Xia Yan's teasing.

Xia Yan put away his mind and sat beside the girl, looking at her.

The girl suddenly smiled and then turned over and wanted to hug something.

What did this girl dream about?

Xia Yan checked the wish rope.

The purple wish rope is still online, needless to say, the girl dreams that she always thinks of him.

In addition to the purple wish rope, there is also a deep golden wish rope hanging on one side.

This is the wish rope of Shirato Keiko. The wish rope represents Shirato Keiko thinking about him.

Xia Yan sighed.

I am a sinful ghost.

Do you want to see what your wife is doing?

Xia Yan weighed it and chose to give up.

There is still an hour when four people fight the ghost, and nothing is easy to do in an hour.

And the ghost has not finished replying.

Lying on Liuli's body, Xia Yan looked at the girl.

Because of her repeated turnover, her clothes were a little messy.

Xia Yan touched his chin and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This girl slept so well and didn't do anything, she seemed to be sorry for such a good opportunity.

But what he did seemed to take advantage of others' danger.

Xia Yan had been struggling for five seconds, but still felt that he could not miss this opportunity.

If you make a mistake, you can apologize afterwards, but if you miss the opportunity, there is no way to remedy it.

He stretched out his mind and fiddled with Liuli's body.

Ten seconds later, Liuli, who was posing in a running position, appeared on the bed.
To be continued...