Chapter 41: Red Makeup in a Dream (10)
Smelling the strange fragrance and slowly walking into the back hall, it feels like approaching another world, the light in the room is dark red, and the walls are hung with all kinds of cheongsams with exquisite embroidery, there are short and long ones, red, yellow, green, black, in short, there is everything.
The back hall is also very strange.,Except for the cheongsam hanging all over the wall.,There's nothing else.,I really don't understand the structure here.,Isn't it the image design?,There's not even a big mirror.,Let alone a seat.,Where it's like an image design store.,Li Meng shouldn't be bluffing me.。
"Xueyin, look here," there was nothing in the back hall, but there was a door leading to the innerer, and I was about to push open the door and want to look inside, but Li Meng pointed to the corner and called out to me.
"What is this, could it be...... Bone shelf," I shuddered and looked at the corner where Li Meng was pointing, and found that it was something similar to a hanger, covered with a red cloth, and because the lights in the room were still very dim, I couldn't pay attention to it at first.
"You're, is it fun to scare yourself?" Li Meng looked at me who was shaking violently, pouted speechlessly, and then reached out and ripped off the red cloth that was covered, and then ...... We were dumbfounded at the same time.
After the red cloth was torn off, what was revealed was not a hanger, nor a terrible bone rack, but a more terrifying one, a simulated model who was almost a head taller than me, probably not finished decorating, the model was still bareheaded, and there was no hair, but what was strange was that under the red light, the model showed a strange light, as if the luster of real human skin.
"It's leather, this shopkeeper is really rich," I settled, pouted and touched the model's hanging arm, and what I started was an extremely soft touch, like touching elastic cotton, huh...... Cotton?
"I'm ...... I shouldn't be so unlucky......" I muttered to myself in a trance, and then held Li Meng's shoulder, padded his feet and looked at the model's head, Li Meng was caught off guard by my move, and kept muttering in his mouth, but he still held me steadily, and then, he really found a scene that shocked me.
The model is still bald, so I easily, on the model's head, I saw a trace of stitching, this sewing is very good, the stitches are tight and dense and not evenly pasted, this can't help but make me think, the word seamless, after reading this, I basically determined one thing, one thing that made my heart panic, this model, it is very likely to be a collection, so ...... The owner of this shop .......
"Li Meng, let's go quickly...... While no one noticed us, "I panted heavily, trying my best to calm myself down, but I found that I couldn't do it at all, because the panting was too rapid, and I was a little dizzy, so I grabbed Li Meng's arm tightly, and the cold sweat in my palm instantly soaked Li Meng's arm.
"What the hell did you see?" Li Meng looked at me with a puzzled face, so she stood on tiptoe and looked up, because Li Meng was taller than me, so she could see the small details on the model's head with a slight tiptoe, and then she couldn't help but want to scream, but before she shouted, her mouth had been tightly covered by herself.
"Do you remember...... The skinless corpse," I swallowed hard, gasping for breath, and then I felt like I didn't have the strength to speak anymore.
"Lu Xueyin, we can't go, do you know......" Li Meng obviously also discovered the relationship between this model and the bloody corpse I just mentioned, and couldn't help but tremble, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "As an impermanent official, how can you escape from the battle!" ”
I was stunned when Li Meng said this, as an impermanent official...... As an impermanent official...... As an impermanent official, you can't escape from the battle, if you count it, today is the second day for Li Meng to become an impermanent official, why ......?
"You know, becoming an impermanence, I think I'm finally ...... It's useful," Li Meng said and choked up faintly, "I'm finally useful, so I can't become useless again!" ”
Li Meng's words completely shocked me, and finally worked...... This kind of thing is really inexplicably sad, maybe, I can't understand the sadness in Li Meng's heart, but ...... I suddenly thought of myself, am I useful as an impermanent officer?
"Let's go inside," after a moment of silence, I still decided to pretend to be a hero, after all, I didn't just want to coax it in my heart, and I was also caused by acquired conditions.
"Let's go," Li Meng turned his hand around, grabbed my wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that I would regret it, and pulled me towards the small door together, "I lose one, two, three, we will push it away together." ”
"One, two, three," Li Meng and I counted gently, and then after quietly calming down, we gently pushed the wooden door open, and what caught my eye was one big jar after another.
There was still a dim red light, and there were rows of large cabinets against the wall, which were divided into three layers, each with more than a dozen smaller compartments, and in each compartment, there was a large transparent glass jar.
"What is this?" I couldn't help but shudder again, there are simply too many houses in here, it's like a suite, one by one, and what are you doing with so many big jars, is it possible that you are collecting some organs, but after getting closer, I was shocked again, inside the transparent jar, there are bloodless white faces.
"This ...... Is it the soul!? Li Meng was stunned, reached out and touched a large glass jar in front of us, stared at his eyes and suddenly realized, "No wonder, we didn't see the soul of the corpse twice...... It turned out that they were all put into jars. ”
"There is another question...... "I swallowed my saliva, looked at the big jars around us and said, and couldn't help but tremble, "We should have met a master, imprisoning the soul, and there are so many, which shows that this person who imprisons the soul is at least a master who knows the art of yin and yang, that is to say......" Before I finished speaking, a scream came from behind the door of this small room, and I was stunned for a moment, this voice ...... It's Zhang Xiaoyi's.