Chapter 213: See the long-haired woman again
"You made all of this just now?"
He didn't speak, but turned and walked into the wooden building, the small door of which was slammed shut.
I glanced up at Nanmu, and said to myself, could it be that I fell for the other party's illusion just now? But the real existence of that village definitely doesn't look like it's an illusion. It seems that if you want to solve the doubts in your chest, you must catch up with him and ask him to understand.
I walked to the front of the wooden building, and there was a wooden plaque hanging on it, with four big words written on it: Turn back is the shore.
What? Is this a warning to me, or is it a reminder to me.
"Five Heavenly Spirits, Flames. ”
The spell can be used, so what am I afraid of, it's a big deal to burn this place to the ground. Thinking of this, I pushed open the door of the wooden building and strode in.
It was as if someone had robbed it, and things were thrown everywhere, and except for a few cabinets, those who could lie on the ground were never standing on the ground, including tables, chairs, and benches.
The wooden building is very large, much larger than the average villa, and the wooden building is very dark, and there is almost no sunlight to shine in, indicating that the pattern and orientation of its construction are not good. In addition to the cobwebs that can be seen everywhere in the corners of the room, there is also a particularly strong musty smell.
At the entrance of the door, I saw a black and white photograph of a man and a woman in wedding dresses, with the man's eyes closed and the woman's head covered. It's like the weird painting I've seen in that village, and there's a picture here.
However, looking at the degree of yellowing in the photo, it has a history of seventy or eighty years, who could be the person in this photo? The bride does not show her face, and the groom closes his eyes, and he has not heard of any custom here!
I shouted upstairs, "Where are you? If you have the ability, come out, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding." ”
No one answered me, and although I thought there was a better chance that the person was on the second floor, I decided to take a look at the rooms on the first floor first and see if I could find anything else.
In the first room, it was supposed to be a study, but there were only bookshelves, and looking at the dust on it, it was an inch thick, and it seemed that no one had entered it for a long time. There is a desk in front of the bookshelf, and there is an open book on the desk, I hold the opened page between my fingers, and then look at the cover of the book, which reads "A Dream of Zhu Lou, Like Spring and Autumn". I turned the page that I was holding between my fingers, the page it had first turned on, and there was nothing special about the story, except that one of the poems was particularly interesting.
"Zhu Lou dreamed last night, and tonight the water country sings. The island clouds steam the sea, and the lan air connects the jungle. ”
Although I couldn't understand what it meant, I thought the poem was very well written, as if it implied the five elements in it.
While I was pondering the verses, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, I quickly put down the book, ran over, and it turned out to be a paper figure, actually as tall as a real person.
The white paper figure is also painted with two bright red blushes, especially the two eyes are vividly drawn. But I didn't see the paper figure when I came in, who put it here? Could it be the shadow just now? I stretched out my hand and burned the paper figure in front of me with a flame explosion, and the paper figure in the flame actually showed a strange smile.
I went to the next room, which was supposed to be occupied. There was a table inside, and an Arhat bed, and in addition to these, there was also a wardrobe.
I opened the closet, and there was another paper figure inside, and it was exactly the same as the one I had just burned, the only difference was that its eyes were not painted, but inlaid with black glass beads.
I took the paper figure out of the closet, and it was light.
Suddenly, there was a group of laughter outside, as if there were a lot of people outside laughing at the room I was in. I put down the paper figure and rushed out of the room, and the laughter stopped abruptly, as if I was hallucinating. When I returned to my room, the paper figure was gone.
"Teasing me, believe it or not, I'm going to burn this building to ashes for you. ”
I looked around, and purple flames were already burning in my hands.
"You can try. ”
The sound was coming from all directions, and I couldn't tell where it was. And the sound is particularly hollow, as if it is not a sound in the room.
Try it? Try it.
I condensed the flames in my hand into a fireball and shot it straight out, and when the fireball touched the wall, it actually dissolved into it. I walked straight to the staircase, grabbed the wooden railing, and set it on fire, but the fire came out of my hand, touched the railing, and disappeared again.
Was it still an illusion? I patted the railing, it was the texture of wood, and I was doing antics, like a clown.
Sensing a movement behind him, he turned around suddenly, and more than a dozen paper figures appeared behind him, all staring at me. The expression on his face seemed to be mocking, and the paper man's clothes were red and green.
I set fire to the paper figures, revealing a handful of golden beans from the ashes.
I bent down and picked up the beans, each one the size of a soybean, and each one was surprisingly hard. Put the beans in your pocket and you might be able to use them.
I didn't have the heart to go shopping on the first floor, so I went straight to the second floor.
The layout of the second floor is also the same as that of the old days, but compared to the first floor, the second floor looks quite clean and seems to be inhabited. I walked to the first room on the left hand side of the second floor, pushed the door open and entered.
The furnishings in the room are feminine, as if they were women's boudoirs in ancient times, and a woman sits in front of the dresser, slowly combing her black hair with a comb.
This scene seems familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it all of a sudden.
"You were the one who spoke just now?"
I took two steps forward, and the other person didn't speak, still combing his hair intently, as if nothing was going on here.
When I was about to walk up to her, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a woman on the third basement floor of the Gushan Town Hospital, just like her, combing her hair like this.
"Could it be that this has something to do with the secret laboratory in Lonely Mountain Town?"
Suddenly, the two doors of the boudoir slammed shut. The windows, which had been lit with a little light, also became dark, and in the candlesticks on both sides, bright red candles lit green flames, reflecting the whole room in an eerie atmosphere.
The long-haired woman in front of me who was combing her hair put the comb on the dresser, picked up the eyebrow pencil and started to apply her thrush to the mirror. I figured it out, no matter when, in any dynasty, a woman's makeup will never be fast.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?"
The woman in front of me suddenly jumped up, and the white robe on her body instantly turned into a phoenix crown, and her hair covered her face, and she rushed towards me.
When she was almost in front of me, she lifted her pale palm, and her nails were bright red, sharp and long. When she raised her hand again, I saw her face, a very delicate face, against the background of the lipstick, it seemed that the melon seed face was very white, and the eyes were very good-looking, but there was no god.
I raised my hand and slapped her, her phoenix crown was directly swept away by the air wave, and her hair all floated up. The two of us stood still when two more people suddenly appeared behind her, stabbing her in the back with sharp knives.
In a flash of lightning, I pulled her behind me and raised my arm to block the two men's attacks.
The green light was gone, the boudoir was in tatters, and I lowered my arms, and there was no bride, let alone two men with sharp knives. I touched the hand that was facing her just now, and I could still feel the cold feeling, and what proved that it was not an illusion just now was the phoenix crown that fell in the corner of the wall.
I went over to pick up the phoenix crown, and there was a sound of footsteps outside, it was very dense, and I felt that there were a lot of people rushing up from downstairs.
Turning around and pushing the door open, the sound was gone again.
There is weirdness everywhere in this building, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so I'd better go out first and then make plans!
I went downstairs when a voice sounded from behind me.
"What? ”
As soon as I turned around, the white-robed man who had been at the door of the wooden building appeared at the staircase on the second floor.
"Who the hell are you?"
The white-robed man let out a low laugh, "This is also what I want to ask you, who are you, why do you want to break into Cuiyun Lan Mountain?"
I looked this person up and down, he was not tall, his white robe was very loose, and his figure should be slightly fat.
"Are you Ban Yuzhuang?"
"You know my master's name, who sent you?"
It turned out to be Ban Yuzhuang's apprentice, "Are you Ban Yuzhuang's apprentice?" I want to see your master, I wonder if you can take me there?"
The white-robed man snorted, "Just you, and you deserve to see my master, you don't even want to get out of this building alive." ”
The entire building fell into darkness, and the white-robed man disappeared.
I rushed up to the second floor, pounced, and then turned back to the first floor.
At this time, the first floor was already full of paper figures in iron armor, and I don't know what was controlling these paper people to act.
"Five Heavenly Spirits, Burning Flames. ”
A large ring of fire rose from the ground, and those paper figures were fearless, holding steel knives and forks, and rushed over.
Xuyang came out of his pocket with a group of Yin soldiers and fought with the paper figures.
The already crowded hall was even more surrounded at this time, and the same ironclad paper figure appeared on the second floor.
This is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is that they are not afraid of fire.
Xuyang raised his hand to shoot a shot, directly piercing the paper man in front of him, but the head was obviously not the key point of the paper man, and the paper man who did not pierce the head was still offensive.
I summoned the iron shield and smashed it against the paper figure in front of me, and the iron shield sparked when it touched the iron armor. A few paper figures were knocked out by me, and now we are suffering from the enemy on our backs, and the Yin soldiers have not caused any substantial damage to the paper figures, so if you continue like this, you will be exhausted to death if you don't die.
I stretched out my fingers, drew a soul suppression spell in the air, and flew towards the paper figure in front of me, but the paper figure in front of me actually didn't move. As soon as I saw that the soul suppression spell worked, I immediately drew a few more, and I went around, and the paper figures in a circle stopped the paper figures behind me, and I couldn't take a step forward.
The crisis is temporarily lifted, and I think about how to eliminate them. It would be nice if Xiao Jie was here, the soul suppression spell could be fixed, which means that these paper figures are undead, and Xiao Jie has a way to deal with the undead, but I haven't learned there yet.
That's right, that little green bottle. I asked Sunrise to take the ghost back into the bag, and I took the little green bottle out of the bag again, uncorked it, and chanted the incantation.
There was a gust of wind blowing in the room, and finally it all converged into the bottle, judging from this amount, the agreement between me and Lin Yuan should be mostly completed.
The paper man, who had lost the support of his soul, spontaneously combusted himself into a pile of ashes without me setting it on fire, including the iron armor.
"I didn't expect you to be still a member of the Daomen, but I underestimated you. ”
I looked at the place where the voice came, "You manipulate the souls of the dead, aren't you afraid of the damnation?"
"Damnation? ”