Chapter Twenty-Six: The Skull
Luo Xiaoyan looked at the Grim Reaper's notebook, and at this time, someone seemed to be talking in her ear. But when Luo Xiaoyan turned her head to look, there was no one around. Although there are ghosts on the road, no ghosts approach them.
When she turned her head, the sound of talking in her ears disappeared, but when Luo Xiaoyan looked at the Grim Reaper's notebook again, the sound of talking in her ears sounded again, making Luo Xiaoyan have to believe that this qiē was related to the Grim Reaper's notebook.
Listening closely, the sound in my ears was also indistinct, and there was a cacophony of flowing water, and it was even more difficult to hear what the voice was saying. It's just that what can be heard is that this voice is a woman's voice, although it is very soft, but Luo Xiaoyan feels that this woman's voice is a little familiar.
However, Luo Xiaoyan thought about it for a long time, and almost went through all the girls she knew in her mind, but she didn't think of who this voice belonged to.
Looking at the Grim Reaper's notebook, in a trance, Luo Xiaoyan seemed to see the skull on the cover that seemed to be constantly opening and closing its mouth at her, as if it was talking. For a moment, Luo Xiaoyan only felt that her brain was blank, and the scenery in her eyes disappeared completely, leaving only the skull's mouth constantly opening and closing, or rather, the teeth of Bai Sensen who kept opening and closing.
"Come here, come here!" Before, the woman's voice, which had been inaudible all the time, seemed to be speaking in Luo Xiaoyan's ear at this moment, and Luo Xiaoyan could hear every word clearly.
Luo Xiaoyan instinctively repelled and didn't want to listen to the voice in her ears, but her legs didn't obey her command, and she walked towards the skull like this. Looking at the teeth of the skull, Luo Xiaoyan had a feeling that the skull was laughing.
"Come here, reach over, come and pick me up!" As Luo Xiaoyan involuntarily stepped forward, the voice appeared again. Even if Luo Xiaoyan walked around, the voice still sounded in her ears, and in a trance, Luo Xiaoyan seemed to feel a blow in her ears.
As before, Luo Xiaoyan still stretched out her hand uncontrollably, and tried to pick up the skull in front of her. Yes, the skull, not the Grim Reaper's notebook. At some point, the skull detached from the Grim Reaper's notebook, and was no longer embedded in it.
As Luo Xiaoyan's hand stretched out, Luo Xiaoyan always had the feeling that this skull was laughing, and she was laughing even more happily than just now. And just when Luo Xiaoyan's hand touched the skull, the skull suddenly moved, and when he turned his head, he bit Luo Xiaoyan's finger with a bite, greedily absorbing Luo Xiaoyan's blood from the bite wound.
Such a scene made Luo Xiaoyan frown. However, even if Luo Xiaoyan wanted to withdraw her hand, she found that her limbs were completely out of her control, and her fingers were bitten, and Luo Xiaoyan didn't feel any pain.
The skull absorbed Luo Xiaoyan's blood, and on top of the smooth skull, small red dots appeared, and I don't know if it was turned into the blood sucked in by the skull. As the blood continued to flow into the skull's mouth, the small red dots that appeared on the top of the skull's head were also spreading, forming red lines.
The red threads are intertwined, and on the top of the skull's head, there seems to be a rune, but it is not like a rune, but more like a flower, which looks very strange. The red line spread out, and on both sides of the skull, some complex patterns that resembled runes but did not look like runes appeared. The whole skull looks like it has been carved with patterns, and it looks a bit artistic.
However, on the forehead of the skull, there was a blank space. The red thread went down from both sides, but it didn't spread to the forehead, and I don't know why.
The pattern was completely formed, and the skull seemed to have sucked enough blood, and let go of Luo Xiaoyan's fingers with satisfaction. However, on Luo Xiaoyan's loosened fingers, there was not a trace of blood, and even the wound bitten by the skull did not exist. Looking at the patterns on the top of the skull's head, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel a little complicated as long as she thought that it was her own blood.
The fingers were let go, Luo Xiaoyan wanted to turn around and run away, unwilling to look at the skull anymore, but her body still couldn't move. In front of Luo Xiaoyan, the skull was rising little by little, as if a person was standing up.
But under the skull, there is no skeleton, just a black skin that you can't see if you don't pay attention. Luo Xiaoyan looked at it with some curiosity, but she was very frightened because of this. Because of the veins of this black skin, Luo Xiaoyan is no stranger, this black skin is the cover of the Grim Reaper's notebook, once Luo Xiaoyan felt like the cover of human skin.
Luo Xiaoyan was stunned, if it weren't for the fact that her body was not under her control, Luo Xiaoyan would definitely fall to the ground with weak legs at this time.
The skull slowly floated up, and the black cover attached to the skull turned into the appearance of a human body under it, and even had limbs, but there was no skeleton, and there was only an empty piece under the black skin.
Luo Xiaoyan watched blankly as the skull floated in front of her, her empty eyes facing her own, and there were no eyeballs in the eye hole of the skull, but there were two red lights. Before this, Luo Xiaoyan had seen the pair of men and women who gave the grandmother ** in it.
But now, in these two clusters of red light, Luo Xiaoyan's own appearance is reflected, but in the left and right eyes, Luo Xiaoyan feels that the two selves reflected in them seem to be different, but she can't find out what the difference is.
The skull was in front of Luo Xiaoyan, grinning, but it made Luo Xiaoyan feel creepy, and her back was cold. At the same time, from the skull's mouth, bursts of black mist emerged, making Luo Xiaoyan can't help but retreat. This retreat actually moved, and his body, which had not been under his control, was finally able to move at this time.
Luo Xiaoyan subconsciously took a few steps back, but she didn't know if her legs were weak or she tripped over, so she sat on the ground like this. The black mist filled the middle of Luo Xiaoyan and the skull, and it also blocked Luo Xiaoyan's vision.
In the darkness of the mist, the skull opened its mouth as if to say something. In Luo Xiaoyan's ears, there was indeed a voice, but the sound seemed to come from a long distance, mixed with the noisy sound of the river flowing, so that Luo Xiaoyan couldn't hear what the voice was saying.
And as the voice disappeared, the skull in the black fog seemed to have disappeared, and it seemed to have disappeared somewhere. These black fogs that were blocking Luo Xiaoyan's eyes also separated and turned into several clouds, flowing in the air, as if something was forming.