Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Bedroom of the Dead

His real ash had long known that something was wrong with the dead man's room today, and before entering the living room just now, he followed Hei Yu's line of sight towards the bedroom area, and at the same time that his left pupil quietly turned red, he noticed that there was a strong yin qi flowing in the dead man's room, but it was not clear whether it was friend or foe. And looking at Bai Luomei's ignorant look, Shi Shen knew that the yin qi had entered the apartment without him knowing. In the yin building where dragons and snakes are mixed, you can completely get out of the sight of others, and people who hide in such a realm will never be idle. Therefore, he did not dare to act rashly. Just sitting on the couch and pretending to swipe the phone screen. In fact, he was monitoring the wind and grass in the bedroom area.

Shi Shen looked at the dusty old-fashioned wooden door in front of him, and the pupil of his left eye once again flushed with a pool of blood.

Yesterday afternoon, a middle-aged uncle who behaved strangely claimed to be the boyfriend of the girl who had lost his life, and came all the way to sleep in the dead man's room. Judging from Hei Yu's expression just now, the uncle is estimated to have burped - looking at the uncle's expression and determination yesterday, it is estimated that he never thought that he would be able to return alive from here this morning.

Therefore, the fear in front of them is no longer a question of whether the uncle is dead or not, but how terrifying his death and how terrifying his death is.

The most terrifying corpse scary method that Shi Ember can think of is to hang the corpse on the inside of the door frame, and the moment you open the door, you will see a corpse with residual warmth hanging in front of you. Two dry, sunken eyes stare straight at you, looking dead. The tongue is hanging, not much different from the white impermanence in the movie.

Shi Yan, who thought he was mentally prepared, didn't think much about it, stepped forward and pushed the door directly. He is also Aurora's apprentice, and he still did a few missions before going down the mountain. If even this kind of miscellaneous thing can scare him, then he is really disgraced to the ancient gods.

He thought about all the places where the corpse existed, and even if it was really hanging inside the door frame, he would put up with it. However, who could have told him that the moment he opened the door, he did not see the hanging body, but ......

The withered male corpse fell directly at him, limb limp in his arms. As soon as the shriveled head flipped, the face full of wrinkles and cracks just "looked" at his eyes, full of yin energy.

Driven by years of mission experience, Ember reflexively ducked, and the dried corpse fell straight to the ground, lying on all fours, like a piece of death art that could be placed by someone.

If it weren't for the fact that his psychological endurance was strong enough, Shi Shen might reach out to the corpse's head the moment the corpse pounced on him, and directly split the head into thin mud.

The two women on the sofa were frightened, no one thought that the murderer would be put behind the door by the corpse, the person who entered the house reached out to open the door, and the moment the door opened, a dry male corpse suddenly fell towards you.

Mu Yu, who escaped and was scared to death, slapped her chest in horror, and was a little glad, fortunately it wasn't her who went to open the door just now, otherwise, she might really not be able to bear it.

The corpses on the ground were dry like dead branches in the desert, without a trace of moisture. The corpse had been drained of blood, and it was dry, looking like a white skeleton with a crumpled layer of human skin attached to it. Shi Shen took out a silver needle engraved with a thin dragon pattern out of nowhere, squatted down, picked up the silver needle and plunged it into the acupoint of the male corpse - let's call it the acupoint, this male corpse has been dry and makes it impossible to find the location of the acupoint.

The silver needle pierced into the flesh, and unsurprisingly, the moment it pierced the skin, the tip of the needle was smeared black by the poison, and then slowly decayed, and the whole silver needle was black as if it had been eroded. As the silver needle pierced deeper and deeper, a few wisps of white mist of light smoke came out of the needle eye of the corpse skin, and the smell on the tip of the nose was disgusting. Shi Shen saw that the situation was not right, and pulled out of the way. In the next second, the silver needle broke like a piece of rotten wood, fell to the ground, and fell directly into a pile of carbon-black powder.

And the floor tiles also let out a "hissing" scream after close contact with the broken silver needle. It was also a few wisps of highly poisonous light smoke, which then dispersed with the wind.

"Is it so toxic?" Shi Shen squatted aside, looking at the half of the silver needle that was still stuck in the skin of the corpse and had not turned into powder, thinking that it might not be able to hold on.

This needle is called the silver dragon embroidery needle, it is a sharp weapon for poison detection that he brought down from the Guangyuan fairyland, the silver needle is smoked by the fairy qi on the Guangyuan Mountain all day long, and the anti-poison ability is naturally more than one or two times higher than the ordinary silver needle. If even it can only last for a few seconds, then the poison in this corpse ......

Su Baiyan was distracted on the sofa, and Hei Yu, who had always been calm and composed, hurriedly trotted over, his expression slightly flustered. Everyone realizes that the current state of affairs may no longer be as simple as a thriller vignette.

In the next second, the corpse's mouth, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, and a stream of black gas gushed out from it. Shi Ember didn't have time to dodge, and the black qi surged directly towards him, smoking his face.

The unexpected situation came so suddenly that everyone had no time to react. Hei Yu was even more shocked, he was squatting next to Shi Ash, if it wasn't for Shi Ash blocking all the black qi, then it was very likely that the person who was attacked would be him.

"Ash?" Mu Yu looked at Shi Ash's side face that was gradually turning purple with a shocked expression, and there was a panic in his heart. I'm afraid something will happen to him.

The worry about Shi Ember made her completely lose her mind, and her brain didn't have time to think at all, so she rushed straight over without even thinking about it.

The corpse was highly poisonous, and the black smoke might be the source of the poison. Although Shi Shen has been cleansing himself with medicinal baths since he was a child, he has long been immune to poisons, but since this poison can corrode the silver dragon embroidery needle into slag, the toxicity should not be underestimated.

"Why did you come here? Didn't I tell you to sit on the couch. Smoked by the black air, Shi Shen only felt a burst of weakness in his limbs now, and even when he spoke, he lacked a bit of majesty and spirit.

The poison is contagious, and it is contagious, as can be seen from the reaction of the silver needle when it falls to the ground. If Mu Yu touched him when he was poisoned, he might not be able to escape the consequences of being tortured by the toxin.

Before Mu Yu could answer, Shi Shen stood up from the ground. Everyone stared at him with bated breath, only Black Feather, whose mind was always clear, thought of getting up to dispel the poison for him. Most of the top poison makers are gathered in the ghost clan, so the members of the ghost world have more or less learned some ways to detoxify, and Black Feather is certainly no exception. Although he had never seen this poisonous variety, he felt that he could still give it a try.

Black Feather pulled out a silver needle from his sleeve and cut his finger, squeezing out a drop of blood from the wound and dripping it onto the tip of the needle. As soon as the tip of the needle touched the blood, it immediately turned a strange dark red, and Black Feather stood up and was about to remove the poison from the ash, but he pushed it away with one hand.

I saw him stretch out his hand and beat his forehead lightly, with a stoic anger in his tone:

"Didn't this uncle brush his teeth before he died? ”

Everyone: "......"

Hei Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, heh, dare to love him for treating others wholeheartedly, but others didn't have any......? Forget it, Hei Yu sighed, it's naturally best if it's okay, I hope Shi Shen is really not much of a problem, instead of pretending to be reassuring to others.

Mu Yu was obviously relieved, she should have thought that the longest time Shi Shen was infested by the toxin was only one day, even if it was such a strong toxin, she couldn't do anything with him.

Just as he was thinking about it, the sharp-eyed Shi Shen suddenly twisted out two fingers and put them into the corpse's mouth, and pulled out his hand before the corpse's mouth closed rapidly.

At that time, he had a lump of ink-soaked paper between his fingers. He just wanted to spread out the paper ball, but was snatched by Black Feather.

"There's corpse poison on the paper, you've just been gassed, and although you're okay for a while, it's best not to touch these things in a short period of time. Black Feather paused and continued: "If your body is not protected and is eroded by the corpse, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Shi Shen nodded, and what Hei Yu said was actually true. Although I can be immune to the substantial damage of toxins, I will also feel dizzy and uncomfortable at the moment of poisoning. At its most violent, the toxin can even cause extreme headaches and nausea. If he can not touch it, then he is naturally unwilling to touch it. Moreover, Hei Yu is already a ghost clan, so it is naturally the best choice for him to check the content of the note.

After Hei Yu spread out the paper ball, people realized that the crumpled paper was not blackened by ink at all. It itself is that colorβ€”the black and white letters of the book of life and death in the underworld. The white characters are also written crookedly, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the font size is different, and it is not connected at all. But reflected on the black rice paper, there is a different kind of penetrating feeling.

"Is this a ghost drawing?"

After seeing such ugly characters in Guangyuan Mountain, after seeing the vigorous calligraphy of the crane, Shi Yan couldn't help but complain. Xindao: If you show this piece of paper to Xu Jie, who has calligraphy obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is estimated that he will tear it in half like crazy.

However, Hei Yu spread his hands a little helplessly, and said:

"This is the ghost drawing. ”

Ember of the time: "......"

After that, it took Hei Yu half an hour to explain to Shi Shen that this was the script of the underworld, and this character was quite stylized in the underworld. It's just that people in the yang world can't appreciate it.

Everything in the underworld and the underworld is opposite. It's like an A4 paper in black and white and a book of life and death in black and white. Among the eight buckets of talent, the eight buckets account for all the knowledge of the yang world. For the other two are to belong to the underworld.

"And what's written on this?" Shi Shen asked.

The ghost world does not directly manage the souls of the dead, but among the six realms, the ghost world is the only one that communicates with the underworld, and the race that is in charge of the dead has already left the six realms. Therefore, out of the five people staying in the apartment, only Kuroba could read the words on this black paper.

Black Feather flipped through the crumpled note in his hand and flipped it up and down, and after making sure that only the front had words, he frowned quietly, and his words were solemn in his voice.

"It says," he said, "If you want to survive, come to the thirteenth floor and play a game." ”

The wind outside the house was getting stronger and stronger, and the sky, which had been clear for a long time, suddenly darkened without any warning. The midday sun was obscured by dense clouds. Looking out of the dark building, the whole world seemed to usher in the time after dusk, and there was no daylight.

Everything is unknown today, and Mu Yu feels that his little heart is about to be unable to bear it. First the dead man in the apartment, then the strange way of the uncle's death, then the highly poisonous black gas, and now a provocative black paper. Everything was directed at Shi Ash, and if she continued like this, she might really go crazy.

Mu Yu finally knew why Hei Yu asked her to open the door just now, probably because he wanted her to be mentally prepared in advance. This time, they really met their opponents.

Everyone can see that the murderer behind the whole thing is just playing a role of killing chickens and monkeys, and his real target is still Shi Yan. The black mist didn't erupt according to a normal trajectory, but smoked directly at Ember's face. Judging from the current situation, the danger faced by Shi Ember is the greatest.

However, the person didn't seem to take this seriously, he straightened his waist, straightened his sleeves and neckline, the pupils of his left eye became more and more blood-red, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a cold evil smile:

"Game? ”