Chapter 097: The Old Building in the Village
The sudden movement in the grass made Fang Qingwei and the others almost scream.
Susha smashed the marble lantern and approached the depths of the grass.
"Whew-"
A pitch-black black cat burst out of it.
The black cat's eyes were blood-red, and its face looked like that of an evil ghost.
Su Xia's pupils shrank, and the marbles turned into a killing machine without hesitation, assassinating the past.
"Whoa—"
The marbles went straight to the black cat's head.
The black cat jumped, and actually jumped out of four or five meters high, directly avoiding the fierce blow, staring at Su Xia with a pair of blood-colored eyes, and screaming twice.
The black cat's voice was grim and ugly, like the sound of 'Humai' after being accelerated, which was very uncomfortable to hear.
Su Xia made another move, and the black cat's figure flashed and disappeared.
Su Xia's expression became even more solemn.
This series of circumstances shows that this village is already very evil.
I'm afraid, this village is not allowed to enter.
But, obviously, this is not subject to their will.
It's not that they don't want to go in, they won't go in – because, even if they go back, in fact, they will still go into the village.
Before coming in, Su Xia didn't think it would be the case at all.
"Let's go find the old woman—the little girl. If you find her, you can hold on. ”
Su Xia spoke in a deep voice.
Things are far more complicated than he thought, and it can even be said that this place seems ordinary, but it is extremely deadly.
I can find it, and there is hope for survival.
I can't find it, this is the cemetery of everyone.
"Her breath seems to be in that house, every house, has a breath. ”
Chen Ziye said softly.
"Then let's look for them one by one. ”
"Can you tell the strength of the breath?
"I can't lock the direction, so I can find a place. ”
"That's right, if we can find it in order, it means that we can control the direction. We really hit the jackpot this time, and we came across such a place. ”
Fang Qingwei, Cen Chengfeng and others spoke one after another.
Originally, there were two men in the team, but now that Lu Mingxuan is dead, there is only one man left in Su Xia at the scene.
After deliberating, Su Xia led everyone to an old three-story building in the corner.
At this time, under the purple light, the old floor walls were full of creepers and other vines.
Even, there is a lot of moss on the ground and in the corners of the walls.
The ground was damp, and the air was filled with a foul stench with an eerie smell of oil, like the smell of perfume sprayed on a decomposing corpse.
The smell isn't too strong, so it's not disgusting enough.
However, the smell is really unfriendly.
When Su Xia walked to the main entrance of the old house, the old iron door of the house suddenly "creaked" open on its own, as if someone had rushed open.
Two iron gates smashed against the walls of the courtyard on both sides, shaking down countless vine branches and leaves, and shaking the entire building twice.
Upstairs, at the empty window, there seemed to be a few human heads sticking out, and they glanced expressionlessly downward, and the human heads shrank back again.
"Yo-"
Suddenly, Chen Ziye, the last member of the team, violently unleashed a wind blade, a wind blade that rotated like a light wheel, showing a ray of flame-like red, killing a dark blue robe and a strange thing covered with black hair.
The thing made a terrible sound, and in an instant it disappeared into the darkness.
On Chen Ziye's arm, a large amount of blood flowed down.
She snorted, covered her arm, and immediately released her soul power to lock the wound.
Unfortunately, this method did not work at all, and her arm seemed to be rotting, and in an instant, the broken wound had begun to fester, and a pungent stench was escaping.
At the same time, Sen Ran's white bones have already shown some of them.
Chen Ziye's face changed, and he immediately raised his hand to cut off his arm, which can be described as very decisive!
Su Xia's figure moved, and a purple light converged in her palm, and slapped directly on her shoulder.
"Sneer—"
A large amount of black smoke came out, and Chen Ziye trembled in pain, but he held back it to death.
In her eyes, tears could not be controlled at all.
After a while, the black smoke cleared, and a large number of earthworm-sized poisonous snakes fell from the wound on Chen Ziye's shoulder, and after rolling on the ground twice, they died completely.
"Whew-"
When these earthworm-sized vipers died, they were all reduced to ashes again.
The wound on Chen Ziye's shoulder has recovered a lot, but it has also left a very hideous scar.
"Captain Su, thank you. Otherwise, this hand will be gone. ”
Chen Ziye's face turned pale, and his voice trembled a little.
"It's okay, everyone be careful. ”
Su Xia's mood became heavier.
In fact, with his ability, the soul power was released to the previous level, and under normal circumstances, it was enough to recover all of Chen Ziye's injuries.
However, the result was not what he expected.
Such strength only prevented Chen Ziye's injury from deteriorating.
In other words, once this kind of injury appears in a fatal place, it will be hopeless - not only Chen Ziye and others, but also himself, and the result will be the same.
"I may have been infected by the Murder Soul Poison, and the nature of the Murder Soul this time is completely unknown. It's like a new kind of ghost with very special abilities, and there are no similar cases in the Federation. ”
Chen Ziye's voice stabilized, and his tone was extremely serious.
This is exactly what Su Xia wants to say.
"So, if something unusual happens to me in a moment, Captain Su, please kill me as soon as possible - I don't want myself to be an accomplice to the murderous spirit. ”
Chen Ziye pleaded.
"It's going to be fine, and besides, you're not infected, don't worry. ”
Su Xia spoke.
Chen Ziye is the strongest person on the scene besides him.
Moreover, Chen Ziye's true potential and strength are very strong, the reason why he was able to crush Chen Ziye before was just to use some illusion methods, normal battles, although he is stronger than Chen Ziye, but not too much.
Now, in one look, Chen Ziye was almost killed.
As a result, the pressure on everyone on the scene can be imagined.
"Let's go, you don't have to have any pressure, just prepare for the worst, horizontally and vertically, but die. If you can hold on, you earn it. ”
Su Xia saw that the atmosphere at the scene was very depressing, and couldn't help but speak.
There's nothing wrong with that.
Fang Qingwei and others were also quite speechless.
No one wants to die if they are alive.
However, as a soul master, sooner or later there will always be a day.
If you see it through, you can be relieved.
The atmosphere at the scene was a little better, and the pressure of everyone was obviously lightened.
Su Xia took the lead and walked towards the old building.
In the old room, a cold wind blew - inside the main hall, there was a dark wind, which was really not a good sign.
"Whoa—"
In the main hall, eighteen-inch black and white photos are neatly arranged on the wooden cabinet in the center of the lobby.
It is these black-and-white photos that are blown and made a sound by the wind.