The stone staircase was extremely steep, straight down, and under the light of the fire emanating from Huang Xiaolong's body, many black resentment and evil qi visible to the naked eye could be seen, constantly tumbling and spreading.

However, these resentments and evil spirits will disappear as soon as they touch the fire.

In addition, on both sides of the stone wall, there are also portraits hanging.

The content of these portraits is extremely weird, bloody, and brutal.

Some of the portraits are about killing people and cutting off heads, some are digging out intestines, some are skinning, some are car cracks, some are palace punishments, and some are hangings......

If ordinary people see these portraits, they will definitely be frightened, or even scared to death!

Because the tortured people in the painting look extremely terrifying, hideous, desperate... All this is so realistic, looking at the portrait, it is as if you are in the scene, seeing with your own eyes the sinner being tortured.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting, it really didn't disappoint me..."Huang Xiaolong admired these portraits with a smile on his face, and explained to Song Yuru. "Big wife, you see, on this painting, the content described is cannon branding. You shouldn't be unfamiliar with this, right? Cannon branding was torture in the Shang Dynasty. That is, add grease to the pillar of brass, and burn charcoal under the pillar of brass, so that the guilty person can walk on the pillar, because the pillar is slippery and hot, and the guilty person can fall from the pillar of brass, and fall into the charcoal and burn to death. Legend has it that the king of Shang used this punishment to punish criminals in order to make Bo Daji smile. ”

"Big wife. You see, the content of this painting is 'preserved', and it is also a kind of torture during the reign of the king of Shang, that is, killing people and drying them into dried meat......"

"Vomit ~~~~~~" Song Yuru retched and said with a sad face. "Xiaolong, don't talk about it! I... I'm so creepy, you're still talking about this... You're so bad! You're trying to scare me to death, aren't you?"

"Oh... Wife, since you don't like to hear it, then I won't talk about it. Huang Xiaolong said helplessly.

"Of course I don't like to listen to these perverted things!" Song Yuru protested.

Finally...

The two reached the end of the stone steps.

In front, an old mottled wooden gate appeared.

The wooden door was closed, and the inner door seeped out a trace of deep anger, which made people shudder.

I saw the bones of some dead people scattered around the wooden door.

Some have long since rotted and become dry bones.

Some are rotting.

The freshest corpse should have been dead for a few days, and it could still be recognized. I saw that he was a young man, about the same age as Huang Xiaolong, and Song Yuru was also wearing a red Adidas tracksuit, his dry and purple-blue face was full of frightened looks... Obviously, before he died, this young man was subjected to indescribable intimidation.

"Good~~ It's disgusting... It's scary..."Song Yuru quickly glanced at the bones of the dead people, and then quickly blindfolded her, but she quickly couldn't help but take her hand away, carefully glanced at the fresh corpse, and then screamed. "It's... It's Mu Dong! This corpse that hasn't decomposed... Be... It's Mudon!"

"Huh, big wife, do you still know this dead man?" Huang Xiaolong said in a strange way.

"I... I'm knowing... Mu Dong is from the Physical Education Department of our school, and he is in the same class as Sun Wei. It's a supernatural lover.,And often live broadcast supernatural adventures.,What a haunted house.,Psychic.,Disc fairy.,Pen fairy.,He's broadcast it live.,It's said that he's still a popular anchor... However, a week ago, he suddenly disappeared. Song Yuru recounted with palpitations. "In... On the night of his disappearance, someone in his circle of friends saw a set of photos of him taking a selfie on the subway... Not... Unexpectedly, he actually... He actually took the subway to Hujia Village like us... Hey~~ Mu Dong is still so young, just, he died here in a daze......"

"Oh... Take this subway for ghosts? Shouldn't it... I guess I walked along the tunnel or platform. Huang Xiaolong muttered.

"Oh, it turned out to be a classmate of Sister White Tiger. Huang Xiaolong nodded, and then said a little helplessly. "Big wife, what kind of Mu Dong are you talking about, he is too bold, he has no ability at all, so he explores supernatural events everywhere... Even if he doesn't die this time, he will be doomed next time... Okay, let's leave that alone. ”

At this time, Huang Xiaolong found that there were still words written on the wooden door.

It's a red word, as if it is written in blood, which is shocking.

"Oh, it's written, big wife, you read it to me, what is written on the wooden door. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Faint! Don't you know how to read?" Song Yuru said angrily, but she listened to Huang Xiaolong's words very much, and while reading, she read out word by word, very clearly and clearly. "The resting place of the ancestors of the Hu family, who are not the descendants of the Hu family, are not allowed to enter! Trespassers, die! Trespassers, their souls are scattered, and they will never be able to live forever! Remember! Remember!"

After reading it, Song Yuru's voice was also trembling, "Xiaolong... This is... It's a curse... This is a curse written in blood by the people of the Hu family..."

"Hahaha~~Curse?I only know that behind this door, is the ancestral tomb of the Hu family! No trespassing?hahaha~~ I'm going to dig your ancestral grave, and you won't let me in? This is still unreasonable? Hahahaha~~~~~"

Huang Xiaolong laughed, and in an instant, kicked the wooden door open!

With this old mottled wooden door, it was smashed by Huang Xiaolong's powerful kick.

At the same time!

The portraits on both sides of the corridor began to move!

To be precise, it is these portraits that interpret different horror contents, and the people who have been tortured in them seem to have come to life, not only moving, but also erupting with demonic roars and roars!

They began to struggle and squirm from the painting, as if they were about to crawl out!

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The next moment, in those terrifying portraits, the people who had been tortured in various ways broke free from the shackles of the portraits, and crawled out with a roar, one by one, with green faces and fangs, covered with blood and flesh, and pounced on Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru like mad dogs.

In an instant, this entire corridor was immediately filled with boundless evil qi wandering, and the temperature dropped suddenly, making it extremely cold.

"Xiaolong!!!" Song Yuru blurted out in fright.

The corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth pulled out a sneering smile.

"Big wife, don't be afraid, this is a very clumsy little trick. Hehehehehe, the ghost is just covering his eyes. Huang Xiaolong comforted Song Yuru who was trembling in his arms, and then directly spewed out a mouthful of saliva.

Rumble!!!!

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