The gloomy ghost house, surrounded by black paint, dim lights flickering, from time to time came several ghost cry wolf howl.

Bai Qiuling looked around her, and the feeling of cold terror wrapped her tightly, almost suffocating. The terrible rumors about the ghost house came out in a flash.

It is said that this villa is the industry of the world's top rich people. I don't know why it has been empty. A young girl committed suicide in the villa a few years ago. Her ghost will appear every night. No one dares to approach this luxurious villa.

Knowing this, she would not agree to Liang Muchao's interview task. Where is the interview? It's really killing her!

With patience and fear, Bai Qiuling took out her camera and took several pictures. She was about to go back. Suddenly, a heavy footstep came from behind her.

drum... Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Tooth, Toot

The heart that was held tightly jumped into her voice and Bai Qiuling turned back nervously. It was a man who appeared in front of her.

A well-tailored black suit, blended with the vast night, tall and tall as a model, handsome face without any expression, a pair of deep peach blossom eyes, cold stare at her.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" With her eyes widening, Bai Qiuling looked warily at the man who was one foot taller than her.

Despite being an atheist, in such a weird environment at the moment, it's frightening for a man to come out of nowhere, even if he's handsome.

The man took a step forward, and his deep eyes had no waves, but at the moment when he saw Bai Qiuling, a moment of surprise flashed slightly invisibly, and then he crossed his lips and asked, "What do you say?"

"..." The cold voice made Bai Qiuling feel a strong low pressure and could not speak in situ.

Suddenly, the man reached out his big hand and grabbed Bai Qiuling's camera. His overbearing tone was totally unacceptable. "Give me the picture!"

Bai Qiuling's delicate skin was accidentally touched by the man's bony big hand, and her warm body temperature gave her a sigh of relief.

Since the body temperature is normal, it should not be a ghost.

"Give me back the camera!" After a shock, Bai Qiuling regained her consciousness and rushed to grab her camera.

There are a lot of exclusive photos in it. In case they are lost, how can she go back to work? Liang Muchao is still waiting for these photos to make an exclusive news!

But the man is too tall. Bai Qiuling is obviously not her opponent. She can only stand on tiptoe to get the camera.

"Give it back to me!" Bai Qiuling jumped several times to grab the man's arm.

Suddenly, with a snap, the camera fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Ah! My camera! Bai Qiuling cried out and squatted down, but she was unable to return to the sky. The camera broke down.

In her heart, when Bai Qiuling stood up, the man's thriving figure had disappeared into the darkness of the night.

"Hey, stop!" Bai Qiuling shouted, but only the ghostly and horrible echoes could answer her.

"You stop, you stop..."

The panic in her heart expanded indefinitely at this moment. Bai Qiuling dared not stay any longer and hurried back to the original road. She looked back at the

and saw what terrible secret was hidden in the haunted house.

Who was that imposing man just now? Why does he come and go freely in the haunted house?