I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 1208: After getting off the bus, there are no rules to control him! (Please subscribe and vote)

Villa on the cliff.

Zhang Yangqing's taxi passed through the woods smoothly and drove into the vicinity of the villa according to the route.

He arrived the fastest, so he had the largest audience in front of the big screen.

The audience all knows that this is the so-called correct answer, even if the answer is a little outrageous.

But many viewers are reluctant to watch it, because after watching Zhang Yangqing's work first and then watching the Chosen One of their own country, they will wonder how the Chosen One of their own country could not even think of these things.

In the world of ghost stories, Zhang Yangqing arrived at the parking lot of the villa.

There are already seven or eight cars parked here, and the bodies of the cars are glowing coldly under the dim light, making them look particularly lonely.

At this stage, he was already thinking about which car to get some oil from.

The passenger in black in the back seat of the car was also nervously observing his surroundings through the glass. It was also his first time here.

Because the taxi driver had already demonstrated that terrifying power, the passengers in black naturally felt safer in the car.

I even had the idea of ​​currying favor with someone and was thinking about whether I should invite this big guy to go with me?

But the question is, can we bring people into the villa?

Just as the passenger in black was thinking, a strange car slowly drove in.

The car door opened and two figures walked out.

They had expressionless faces and walked hurriedly. One of them was carrying a black suitcase, which was particularly eye-catching under the dim light.

The other one didn't take anything and looked like he was just accompanying her.

When the passenger in black saw this, he made up his mind to curry favor with the powerful.

So, he asked Zhang Yangqing, "Driver, you must be hungry late at night, why don't we go in and have something to eat? Of course, I will double your lost wages!"

Zhang Yangqing was originally thinking of finding an excuse to sneak in, and since you invite me like this, I won’t be polite.

"Alright."

Hearing what Zhang Yangqing said, the passenger in black was overjoyed and felt safe.

In fact, the audience outside the big screen all know that he is in a safe position if he can invite Zhang Yangqing to take action.

This place is far away from the city, on a high cliff in the suburbs, so the wind is very strong.

When you open the door, you can hear the branches and leaves swaying gently in the night breeze, making a rustling sound.

Maybe they were used to the cold in the car, so neither of them felt cold when they came out.

The ancient villa is very large. There are lamps with white covers outside the villa. They are not very bright, but not dim either. They are like the lights that often appear in horror movies. Even if there are no ghosts nearby, they can always illuminate some ghosts.

Look at this villa, it looks like a haunted house under these lights.

Zhang Yangqing discovered that the windows of the villa were tightly closed and the curtains were drawn.

But when he got closer, he always felt that there was something watching him secretly through the gap in the curtains.

If it were any other chosen one, they would definitely pretend not to see it and walk away with their heads down.

Zhang Yangqing looked back and gave a weird smile.

This scene was so frightening that not only the mysterious man peeping through the gap in the curtains, but even the audience outside the big screen felt scared.

Many people will remember that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring back at you.

How terrifying it would be to be stared at directly by Zhang Yangqing.

You know, this time Zhang Tianshi is in full condition.

It is precisely because of his full state that he is really unscrupulous. In the car, Zhang Tianshi is a taxi driver, and he still abides by the rules.

After getting off the bus, there are no rules to follow!
In the world of ghost stories, the passengers in black also felt that with the driver by their side, the atmosphere of horror around them was much less.

This is because he is not very sensible and does not know that the real terror is right next to him.

The passenger in black noticed that everyone here maintained an inexplicable sense of distance. Even the two people who had just arrived did not greet others, but just walked silently towards the gate of the villa.

Seeing Zhang Yangqing walking over, he followed closely behind.

The closer I got to the villa, the more indescribable tension I felt.

As you enter the villa, an old smell hits you.

Although it looks a bit run-down, it is fairly clean.

The interior decoration of the villa is full of retro atmosphere. The carved furniture, tapestries and murals are all old objects.

What the black passengers found strange were the murals made of specimens of animal heads hanging on the walls.

The first few passengers in black were recognizable, but the ones after that became more and more strange. Are they really animals from this world?
But the driver seemed to be very used to it, which made him wonder if he was making a fuss too much. Maybe he didn't have enough experience?

The passenger in black looks like he is the chosen one who knows nothing, and Zhang Yangqing is like a native of this world.

In fact, Zhang Yangqing didn’t know what those animals behind were, but this was a world of horror stories, so it was normal to have strange things.

If the bodies of these animals just jumped out, Zhang Yangqing wouldn't think there was anything wrong. These were the things he could anticipate in his mind when he saw them for the first time.

Zhang Yangqing walked in the corridor for a while and then came to the hall.

There is a rectangular table in the center of the hall. The edges of the table are mottled due to years of erosion, and there are some unknown stains on it.

Around the table, a few stools were placed casually, waiting for their passengers.

On one of the third stools from the left, there was a man in white clothes sitting with his legs casually crossed on the table, looking unruly. He was chewing gum in his mouth, and seemed to be indifferent to the dangerous environment here.

It's just like the first person to die in a detective movie.

Opposite him, another old man in a gray cloak was sleeping on a stool, his breathing heavy and even.

However, if you look closely, you can see that his fingers move slightly.

On a stool near the door, a petite woman sat quietly. Her posture was dignified and elegant, with her hands gently folded on the table. She looked very well-behaved and took this party very seriously.

The most eye-catching thing is the vacant main seat.

It is located in the center of the table, and its towering backrest is like a king's throne. Its style is different from other random stools.

In addition to the main seat, there is one last seat left. It stands alone on the side and should be reserved for the chosen one.

In other words, it is reserved for the passengers brought by the Chosen One.

Because through observation, it can be found that those sitting on the chairs are those who are holding suitcases.

These people either come alone or bring someone with them.

Their companions, without exception, stood behind.

At this stage, the chosen ones like Jones and Robert all planned to play it safe and stand back to observe the situation.

After all, sitting there is not necessarily a good choice.

Zhang Yangqing was definitely different, he was too lazy to stand.

But to everyone's surprise, he sat directly in the center of the table, on the throne with a towering backrest!

(End of this chapter)