6 Horror Figures

I groped my way forward, touching almost every piece of bamboo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was an open stone staircase in front of me. At last we reached the familiar steps again, and in front of us was the sharp turn, and as long as you turned this corner, you could see the vermilion ruined temple.

My body was almost pinched out of the bamboo forest, and as I stood on the white steps, letting the rain fall between my hair. Looking back, it turned out that the bamboo forest was so dense that it could not be passed normally at all, and I don't know when I deviated from that path, all because it was dark. I was in too much of a hurry to go out, and I didn't bring out a flashlight.

Running up the stairs, getting closer and closer to the deserted ruined temple. Suddenly, a warning rose from my mind, and my eyelids jumped, as if this place was filled with something terrible.

After turning the corner, the ruined temple came into view again. But all of a sudden I froze in place, for there was a light in the ruined temple, and there were figures shaking. It's dark this day, although it is said to be raining, how to say that it is more than eight o'clock in the evening, there are people in this inaccessible ruined temple?

Could it be that the warning sign should be here? While thinking, he quietly approached the ruined temple. When it was less than twenty meters away from the temple, it quietly hid into the bamboo forest on the side. The shadow has become clearer and clearer, and there is a figure that has grown from small to large, and the most terrifying thing is that the head actually exceeds the size of the body.

What kind of knowledge is hiding such a terrifying monster here! I didn't dare to come out, and I hid quietly in the bamboo forest, and at this moment I could only hope that this terrifying monster would come out of it. So that I can go in and look for the clues about Lao Yang, about the woman in red today.

The door creaked open, but only a crack opened. The white candlelight inside shone a ray of light through the crack outside the door, and a black and purple hand rested on the door, slowly pulling the door open. A huge egg squeezed out of the crack in the door and fluttered forward.

Suddenly, I was stunned. Where is the fluttering egg, obviously a huge head. Underneath this head is a disproportionate body, and the entire human body is actually half the size of the head. And this head is too huge for the body to bear, so it can only crawl on the ground.

The head is low, and the skin is smooth and ungrown, making it difficult to see the face. The jet-black limbs moved on the ground, watching it slowly move towards the bamboo forest, and when it disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest. I hurriedly rushed up, and the place where I disappeared was actually a quiet path, the kind of familiar path I had walked before.

I gave the shameless old Taoist priest a cao in my heart, and I almost collided with this monster, didn't this let Lao Tzu die? If there is another day to see him, Lao Tzu has to scold him. The fire suddenly jumped above his head, and he became bolder, and kicked the wooden door open with one kick.

The smell of corpses and musty in the room instantly hit my mouth and nose, and it was so disgusting that it was uncomfortable. The steady candlelight flickered as the door was kicked open by the wind, and the black shadow behind me swayed twice. The interior of the room was not much different from that of daytime, with a blue futon in the center, a yellow tablecloth offering table, a messy table of melons and fruits, and two candles with tears urging the fire to burn.

A golden incense burner was placed in the center of the offering table, and below it was what the woman in red had put in today. I thought about it, and I approached and picked up the incense burner, but I didn't expect it to be empty underneath. There is nothing, am I dazzled today, or am I hallucinating?

It's impossible, even if it's dazzling, Gillian has seen it.

When I think about it, I feel more and more mysterious. At this moment, I suddenly looked up, and in an instant I felt an infinite horror suddenly rise from the bottom of my heart, and the hairs all over my body were about to tear my clothes.

There had been a long, dark red strip of something before, but it had disappeared now, replaced by a red strip of cloth that had fallen all over the table. The humanoid monster that had just crawled out of the doorway suddenly reminded me, and it was not difficult to connect the two.

The terrible monster was actually placed here during the day, and it was wrapped with red cloth strips, and some people offered incense to offer melons and fruits, and at night and night, they crawled out of this ruined temple by themselves.

It crawled out, where was its destination? I suddenly recalled the words of the woman in red during the day: Martha visited the god of the sea. Please also ask the sea god to help, at 12 o'clock tonight, I will die alone.

This woman made a wish to this monster, could it be that the monster is going to fulfill this wish? This thought suddenly made me even more flustered, because Lao Yang's strange illness came so suddenly and absurdly. At that moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of something white out of the corner of my eye, which stood out in the circle of red cloth.

I took out the silk from the pile of red cloth strips, only to see that it was written in bright red handwriting: Yang Rulong, Room 302 of the Mountain Bamboo Building. Seeing this, an ominous feeling immediately rose from the bottom of his heart, because the room in which Lao Yang lived in that restaurant was 302.

Just when I was trying to find out if there were any clues here, there was a sudden sound outside the door. The voice was instantly reminiscent of the monster with the big head. Seeing that there was no way to retreat from this place, I had to hide first, and I could only hope that this monster's nose was not good.

In fact, this is just wishful thinking on my part, among many spirit beasts and ghosts, they all have a unique perception. You can feel the presence of other creatures around you through a sense of touch that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

I slipped under the offering table and watched as the door slowly pushed open again. A huge bare head came in through the door, its head still low, no expression in sight, its hands covered with mud and seemed to follow the bamboo path to some very damp place.

It slowly reached the front of the table, and the purple, moldy hand actually stirred the tablecloth, but quickly gave up. Climbed straight up to the offering table and disappeared from my view. There was a thud overhead, and the offering table was shaking, as if some kind of painful ritual was being performed.

After ten minutes or so, everything was calm again, and I cautiously poked my head out from under the tablecloth. I saw that the red stripe on the top of the head reappeared, and the monster with the big head actually wrapped itself in red cloth again. I hurried towards the door, how long would I stay if I didn't run?