The birds that had changed from the clouds, with a long wail, fell to the ground fiercely, and then suddenly flourished, and then spread out again, becoming a vast and boundless white fog, obscuring everything within a radius of nearly ten miles.

The silver bird's eyes flashed, and then all the bright colors were lost, and then it was attracted to the unknown direction by a volley of force. So Yin, the hall owner, and the housekeeper also fell suddenly from the clouds, and together with the seedlings with broken wings, they were all submerged in this sea of fog.

The peony field, which was once bright and lush, is now the subsoil tumbling into a long snake that burrows out of the surface.

Peony likes to fertilize organic fertilizer that is ripe and rotten, so no one would have thought that under this flower field, there are actually buried corpses in the ground, according to the different degrees of decay, there are hundreds of human corpses, as well as thousands of bird corpses.

These corpses, obviously, are not all obtained from this Gongyu Clan Museum, but come from many places and have been accumulated for a long time.

The petals of all kinds are scattered and crushed, all of which are crushed into spring mud.

So many corpses changed and reconstructed for a while, and then they were accompanied by countless rattling and strange laughter, turning into five unusually tall humanoid corpses, full of white bones, dense and tight, like an ancient armor with a stubborn and stubborn ancient armor, hung with rotten bone snakes, and gave birth to rotten wings, which also looked like the alien dragon in the time of the flood.

And after that, there was a gurgling sound of water, and I saw several springs bubbling out of the moist and black soil, but it was not the sweet groundwater, but the water in the sewers, which was foul and smelly, fishy yellow and disgusting, and was filled with wisps of psychedelic and dense black gas, and the supernatural power was so thick that the world was shocking.

This guy!

I don't know what I want to do, but I still imitated the scenery of the underworld and created the "Yellow Spring"!

If Guo Lu had been a good person and had noticed the words of the two sewage treatment plant employees he had knocked down a few days ago, I am afraid that he might have been able to discover these clues earlier, but now......

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Yin walked into the exhibition area in a daze.

The light in front of him flickered, as if there was a problem with the circuit, which really made him a little dazzling, so he slowly came to his senses.

He blocked it with his hand in front of him, and his eyes narrowed for a long time before he got used to it, and then ...... He became extremely vigilant.

"Here...... Why are you in the exhibition area again? Looking at the various glass display cases arranged in order, he muttered.

Wasn't it still in a misty place?

Why is this time -

Damn it!

With a flick of his right hand, there was a snort, and the familiar cyan copper coin sword slipped out of his hand, and at the same time, with the light in his eyes, he slowly moved to a corner of the exhibition area.

This is obviously a high-end exhibition area, and the specimens are specially customized glass display cabinets, and the walls are all concrete, but this ...... Where did all this weird clicking sound come from?

Click......

Click......

It's like the sound of planing wood.

The glass cabinet is full of some precious bone specimens, so in addition to the lights on the ceiling and the light source on the wall next to the side pillars, there are also display lights in the cabinet.

Only......

Only in the corner was a display case about the size of a bedside table, which was covered with a few black cloths.

Click, that's where it comes from!

He walked step by step, towards the display case.

The sword in his hand was clenched tightly, sweaty, and a little slippery, but he was still afraid that he would not hold it tightly.

The tension in his heart was undoubtedly revealed, but he tiptoed forward without noticing...... In the closed glass exhibition area of this gatehouse, behind him, silently, there were one paw print after another!

Bloody!

It can also flow!

That's blood rubbing!

There...... There's something!

Step by step, they also slowly approached him, but there were only footprints, and nothing else could be seen at all, and the previous step was imprinted on the ground, and the blood marks behind it would slowly fade until after five steps, and it would no longer be visible.

The lights flickered more and more frequently, and his breathing grew heavier.

Swish!

He picked open a piece of cloth with his sword!

And then...... Then I saw a child-like figure curled up, with his back to him, with long hair and a shawl, and dressed in a wide black robe, whose face could not be seen at all, except that "he" was shaking his hands and nodding his head frantically.

Click......

Click......

It's still like you're planing wood.

Or rather, like a little beggar gnawing on a corn cob.

And it's eaten raw!

Hunger finds no fault with the cookery!

Yin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took another step, wanting to split the sword in his hand.

But before he could split out, suddenly—

The lights are all dim!

This time it stopped flickering, but it stopped for 3 seconds, and then the lights were all on again. It's just that the voltage is not enough, and the brightness is less than seventy percent of the usual.

Glancing at the strange light, he turned his head to look at the little figure that had suddenly stopped trembling.

He watched intently.

Staring hard.

Thereupon...... The bloody footprints behind him also quietly came to his heels......

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The owner of the museum was also confused, and entered a place called "Listening to the Rain Corridor" in the museum.

Once the humidity reaches a certain limit, a series of devices on the top of the pavilion will spontaneously condense into rain, and let it drip into the small pits next to the corridor along the eaves.

But when the rain falls, within a moment, the pit will fill with water, and then there will be a ticking sound.

After hearing it for a long time, the heart is clear and empty, and it is extremely pleasant, such as listening to wind chimes.

At this time, the sky outside the pavilion was somehow completely dark, as black as a curtain!

I don't see the sun, or the stars.

Only in a pavilion at the end of the pavilion was still lit with an incandescent lamp inside.

Tick......

Tick......

He was very suspicious, and even more fearful.

And I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But out of fear of the darkness, he would rather go to the light, closer, closer, closer, rather than linger in this cold corridor for a few more hours.

The ticking sound was in his ears, but now he no longer felt pleasant, only a little irritable, a little uneasy, like his heartbeat, and like a rush after a rush.

His heart beat like a drum, and he looked at the lantern and thought wildly.

I don't know why......

He actually wants to slow down now!

Strange thoughts!

Slow down and get closer to the light!

But—

But I want to hurry up!

Hurry up and get away from something behind you!

However...... Is there something behind you?

He took advantage of the extremely dim and dim light that had spread here, and glanced behind him with fear and fear.

No.

Nothing, indeed.

Even the scenery around the pavilion is not clear.

It's all noisy by this ticking!

He was suddenly annoyed!

So he turned his head sharply, and he continued to walk forward, still vigilant of his surroundings, still vigilant of the light behind him, and still vigilant of the light at the end.

So he didn't notice it alone, on the top of his head, directly above the place where he had walked...... On the roof of this winding and tortuous pavilion, bloody footprints appeared one after another.

The footprints approached his head step by step, and the blood was still thick, but it was not dripping down, but seeping upward!

seeped through the planks, bypassed the condensation, and mixed in with man-made rainwater...... Then, little by little, the droplets of water falling above his head gradually turned red......

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The butler rubbed his eyes to make sure he was right.

I did come to the garage where I had just been out, and it was in the deepest place.

Unusual things have their own unusual reasons.

What can be explained by the unusual nature of this place?

Ghost!

That ghost is here!

Horror crossed his face.

But after all, the winter is a little cold, he has not been active for a long time, his muscles are also a little stiff, and a little cold, he stood up tremblingly, and just got up and wanted to run out quickly, but as soon as he stepped out, he gave it to Wei.

"Shhh

Seven or eight cars were flashing their headlights, except for one that Yin and Miao drove when they came, the others were his master's, and they were parked in a few different places.

Click......

Click......

Click......

That's the indicator, the dashboard, the sound of the car working.

He also felt upset.

Upset!

Upset and irritable!

He wanted to run, but he couldn't!

Frowning and enduring the pain, so I could only do this, limping along, step by step, step by step......

The headlights of the car are naturally not very bright, and they are flashing again and again, so he doesn't know either...... Right behind those cars, behind the trunks, on the ground, there were also bloody footprints one after another.

What's there......

Something has been approaching him!

What's there...... Laughing silently all the time!

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