Han Zhuang walked up to the man with glasses and punched him in the face.

"What are you doing!" The man with glasses covered his face.

"What are you still asking me for? We are all going to be killed by you!" Han Zhuang pulled the man with glasses by his collar and punched him again.

Xia Yi clearly heard the sound of fists hitting flesh, and the man with glasses cried out in pain.

Yang Lili and the round-faced girl stood aside and had no intention of speaking to the man with glasses.

If the man with glasses hadn't killed the servant, they wouldn't be in this situation now.

The door to the living room is locked, and there is nowhere to escape. As long as Weiwei comes over, he can catch them all!

After beating the man with glasses until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen, Han Zhuang was relieved.

"Get up and look for a way to leave." Han Zhuang kicked the man with glasses.

The man with glasses didn't dare to resist, so he stood up obediently and looked around the living room.

The three people in Hanzhuang were also actively searching. Only Xia Yi was lying on the sofa, not caring.

The windows were boarded up by the servants, making it impossible to escape. The door was very strong, and the handle on the outside was tied tightly with iron chains, making it impossible to break open.

The rest of the wall is very strong.

"Damn it!" Han Zhuang kicked the coffee table hard, causing the coffee table to groan harshly.

He looked at the man with glasses again.

The man with glasses was afraid that Han Zhuang would use him to vent his anger, so he hurriedly thought of an idea: "We can use fire. The mansion is made of wood. If the living room burns down, the entire mansion will be destroyed, so they will definitely open the door to put out the fire!"

Xia Yi nodded. There is no problem with this method logically, but in practical operation, it is quite difficult.

Although the mansion is made of wood, it has been treated with fire protection, so fire is not easy to ignite.

The bespectacled man and Han Zhuang searched around the living room and found no matches or lighter.

The man with glasses dropped water on his glasses to make a convex mirror and tried to ignite it with light, but the window was sealed and there was not enough light leaking in.

They tried to use electricity again, but the electricity in the living room had been cut off.

After working hard all morning, they achieved nothing.

Han Zhuang sat on the ground and rested for a while, then raised his fist and walked towards the man with glasses and beat him again.

Xia Yi mourned for two seconds of silence for the man with glasses, took out the biscuits he had placed on the coffee table, and ate them.

He looked at the round-faced girl and Yang Lili. The round-faced girl's originally pale face became even paler.

Yang Lili, who always pays attention to her appearance, now has a head full of dust and refuses to clean it up.

Not to mention the glasses man and Han Zhuang.

All four people fell into deep despair and pain.

So, wouldn’t it be better to give up early?

Making myself so embarrassed.

Xia Yi expressed the emotion of someone who has experienced this.

The man with glasses huddled in the corner, Yang Lili, the round-faced girl and Han Zhuang sat by the window, and the living room became quiet for a while.

Xia Yi yawned and lay down to take a nap.

He had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was in a small, dark space, and he was just huddled up, leaning against the wall.

He didn't know how long it had passed before he was woken up by a scream.

The living room was very dark, and Xia Yi couldn't find the screaming person for a while. He looked in the direction of the window. The sunlight coming in through the cracks in the door panels changed from golden to orange.

It's already evening.

After adapting to the darkness, Xia Yi found the four people in Hanzhuang.

The scream came from a girl with a round face, and Han Zhuang was pressing on her.

Yang Lili knelt behind, pressing the legs of the round-faced girl.

The man with glasses squatted in front and pressed the round-faced girl's head.

"???"

Xia Yi rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

Han Zhuang and Yang Lili worked together to press the round-faced girl, while the man with glasses put his two hands on the round-faced girl's temples and muttered something.

Except for the struggling sound of the round-faced girl, the living room was very quiet, and Xia Yi could intermittently hear clearly the words of the man with glasses.

"The evil spirits are coming, the evil spirits are coming, the evil spirits are coming..." The man with glasses repeated this sentence.

"Do you think this thing is useful?" Han Zhuang asked impatiently.

"It's useless, but isn't there something to say when summoning spirits?" The man with glasses smeared the blood on his hand on the round-faced girl's eyebrows.

Xia Yi supported his head with his hands, picked up a piece of biscuit and put it into his mouth.

He knew what was going on.

The three people in Hanzhuang were trying to summon spirits, using the bodies of round-faced girls to summon spirits.

Summoning spirits is the talent of men with glasses.

This talent is of the same type as Xia Yi's channeling. Xia Yi channeled a spirit before, and was killed by a strange man at noon. The man with glasses summoned a spirit this time... more bad luck than good.

The three of Hanzhuang also felt that summoning spirits was a bit dangerous, but something strange was coming at night. The three of them had no other choice but to try this evil skill.

Xia Yi ate another biscuit. He was a little hungry.

The summoning by the three people lasted for about half an hour. The round-faced girl had no strength left in her struggle, so she lay on the ground and let the three people do what they did.

The man with glasses continued to talk.

When the orange color in the cracks in the wooden boards outside the window turned black, the round-faced girl made some movement.

She suddenly twitched violently.

Han Zhuang jumped up and rolled, and immediately opened a distance of five meters from the round-faced girl.

Yang Lili and the man with glasses also hurriedly retreated.

In the dark living room, there was only a little light coming from the gap between the two doors. This light could only barely make out the outlines of things in the room.

The outline of a girl with a round face shook on the floor, and the sound of her head hitting the floor echoed in the living room.

Dong dong dong dong dong dong——

"Successful!" The man with glasses said excitedly, "I've got the spirit!"

After he finished speaking, the round-faced girl suddenly became quiet.

Xia Yi held the biscuit in his hand and didn't even bother to put it in his mouth. He sat up and looked in the direction of the round-faced girl in surprise.

He saw two khaki lights.

Those are the eyes of a girl with a round face. The girl with a round face puts her body on all fours and raises her body.

Xia Yi rubbed his eyes to make sure he didn't see the round-faced girl turn over.

The round-faced girl was lying down and supporting her body with her hands and feet.

Is this an action that humans can do?

The man with glasses also felt the chill. He swallowed and said, "I order -"

Before he could finish his words, the round-faced girl on all fours became animated.

Only a few footsteps were heard, and the round-faced girl climbed up to the man with glasses on her hands and knees.

She jumped on the man with glasses.

"Ah!" The man with glasses screamed, but there was no movement.

In the darkness, the silhouettes of the two people overlapped, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on.

Until two yellow eyes looked at Han Zhuang.

The round-faced girl continued her terrifying crawling method and rushed in front of Han Zhuang!

Han Zhuang was shocked, picked up the chair next to him and waved it over.

The round-faced girl who was knocked down changed her target and rushed towards Yang Lili

"Ah, save me, save me!" Yang Lili shouted loudly.

Hanzhuang's dead souls emerged, and he had no way out. He could only grit his teeth, hold the chair tightly, and throw it at the overlapping figures of the round-faced girl and Yang Lili.

Again and again, heavy banging sounds echoed in the living room.

Click——

The chair completely fell apart.

Han Zhuang looked at the two figures on the ground warily. It was too dark in the living room and he couldn't tell who was who.

Neither figure moved.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Yi looked at it dumbfounded, and all the biscuits in his hand fell to the floor.

What's going on? The three men in glasses summoned spirits to deal with the strangeness, but then the evil spirits they summoned almost destroyed them all?

And the evil spirit was actually killed by a chair?

Is this evil spirit still prepared to deal with Weirdness?

Should I smile?

Things happened so fast that Xia Yi didn't know how to react.

He could only say simply: "My condolences."
Chapter completed!