Chapter 777: Old Corpse in the Mountain Village (1)
First of all, you must know that the birth of the God's Forsaken Land, it jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements. There are rules that come into their own. You can think of it as learning, and only by solving the number puzzles can you reach the ultimate temple. ”
"Secondly, it is the existence of Chu people's beauty. Of course, maybe it's just that they look alike, and it doesn't have to be her. But if it's really her, then after hearing her Cantonese opera, she will definitely come to you tonight. It seems dangerous, but it's actually ...... She is the only 'variable' in the Huang family's tulou. ”
"You may have discovered that in the entire Huang Family Tulou, no one will take the initiative to communicate with you. But if it's really Chu Renmei, she's the only one who takes the initiative to communicate with you. Perhaps this method of communication is a bit murderous......"
Fate was written quickly, but when he wrote this, Qin Ye found ...... Fate can't be written.
There is an invisible force that prevents fate from writing.
Qin Ye's eyes condensed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, his fate turned into a golden light and did not take his palm. At the same time, he was a little more cautious about the dangers of God's forsaken land.
What kind of destiny exists?
Even the Grim Reaper of other countries have to be cautious when they see fate, and the words "If I am here" are no joke. has been played with for hundreds of years by a man who transcends the way of heaven, and has long been contaminated with the breath of the other party. But this is the fate that is blocked by the rules of Godforsaken Lands.
"The so-called rules are a big circle drawn, and we can only dance in shackles in this circle, and we will never be able to unlock the truth without finding the key......" He stood up, his yin qi retracted, and he re-transformed into human form, and walked outside.
On the first day, familiarization is important.
Walking out of the door, he slowly wandered around the Huang's tulou, which was too big and the residents too far away. It takes more than ten minutes to walk to meet a resident.
It was a woman wearing a plain cheongsam with short hair from the Republic of China. Cantonese opera music was played in the house, and a pot of long-withered plants was placed on the windowsill of the corridor. He was carefully cutting something with scissors. The white legs were folded together, and occasionally the sunlight was projected through the cracks in the leaves, shining a little spot of light on her, and she only felt that the years were quiet.
The scenery is beautiful, but the people are dead.
Qin Ye's movement was not concealed, but the woman was like a walking corpse, and she didn't react. Brush Lala...... The yin wind came slowly, blowing the hunting sound on the ceiling, and above her head, snow-white clothes of more than ten meters flew up, as if ...... Dozens of people hanged themselves on top of her head.
Qin Ye didn't get too close, standing two meters away from her, and said with a smile: "This is a winter coat?" ”
There was no answer.
His gaze moved to the ceiling, above ...... Hung more than ten meters full of paper clothes! It is as big as a person, dancing with the wind, and it is extremely infiltrating!
"Why are you laying off so much?"
The woman finally spoke, without even looking at him, and her voice carried a hint of woodenness: "You are dying, are you still curious about these?" ”
"How do you know I'm dying?"
The woman closed her mouth again.
It's not a ghost...... Qin Ye looked at the blurred shadow under her feet, frowned slightly and walked forward, just as he passed by the window, he suddenly stopped.
Someone...... Someone was watching him through the window!
I don't know who it is, the woman's window is closed, and the curtains are drawn inside, so I can't see anything at all. The curtains were intricately hollowed out and covered with tulle inside, and he slowly turned his head to see ...... Behind the tulle, there was a hazy shadow, looking straight at his figure!
The distance from him is less than thirty centimeters...... I don't know what it is, but I'm looking at him. Just as he was about to look more closely, his eyelids suddenly jumped.
Here are the glass windows.
It is possible from here
to clearly see the scene behind you.
While he was staring at the room, the woman behind him ...... The skull twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, deflected into a strange angle, and stared at his back bleeding from the seven orifices!
Even him, at this moment, his back was like electricity, and his hairs stood up layer by layer, and he suddenly turned his head.
The woman is still the same woman.
Still cutting paper clothes behind his back, as if he had never looked back. In fact, Qin Ye didn't know what he saw.
Everything here can't be explained by the common sense of yin spirits that I usually understand.
He was not curious, and walked away quickly. Now, with a black eye, it's not the time to be curious at all.
He didn't see it, and just after he left, behind the curtain, a pale hand suddenly stretched out, covered with corpse spots, and gently pressed against the glass. At the same time, the curtains began to ripple slightly. It's like there's a ghost hiding in the back and about to break out of the ground.
"It smells so good...... He's so fragrant......" A hoarse voice spilled through the crack in the window.
The woman, who had never changed her movements, actually raised her head and sighed: "Good, he is dying, no matter how fragrant he is, he is also a dead man......"
"We're still alive......"
Qin Ye naturally couldn't hear this, he continued to move forward, the woman just now was obviously not a ghost, but it gave him a very ominous feeling. It wasn't until he walked about a hundred meters that he finally stopped.
Ahead, a gap appeared.
That's the entrance to the stairs.
And at this moment, at the entrance of the corridor, a human head was poking out, looking at him with two dark eyes.
It's really a pitch black eye, and there is no whites of the whole eye! It was terrifyingly dark, it was a child, one meter two at most, and the hand on the wall was a dead man's snow white, showing only a little hair.
The empty passage, the oppressive and heavy style of the ancient Chinese country, the locust trees in the courtyard, the color of the evening as black, and the lifeless dead silence...... If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would have jumped up screaming. But Qin Ye didn't, his figure flashed, and almost in a second, he came to the entrance of the building.
Not a single one.
But...... It's where the little one just appeared...... There are traces of ten fingers!
It was a sign of holding on to the wood and pressing it down. In front of him was a two-meter-wide passage that folded upwards.
It was quiet.
Quiet to ...... It was as if I could hear a cry coming from upstairs. Can you feel it...... I'm not alone standing at the entrance of this stairway! Such as...... Ghosts are around.
Brush Lala...... The yin wind blew, pulling out a whimpering cry in the corridor. Qin Ye raised his leg and wanted to go up, but at this moment, an extreme sense of danger rushed to his brain. Forced to a halt.
"That's the rule?" He rubbed his brow, which was still aching, and just now, a kind of dark realization told him...... Go up, something will happen. There will be big things that he can't handle now!
The rules don't allow him to step on the second floor?
Or did he not find the conditions to step on the second floor?
He didn't know, he only knew that the second floor was not something he could set foot on now. But just as he was about to leave, Knock Knock...... Something, rolled down the stairs. With a thud, it hit him on the tip of his toe and stopped.
Round and covered with hair...... And the place where it fell, it was covered with blood.
Qin Ye took a deep breath, the scene here was so weird and terrifying, it was really the only one he had ever seen in his life. He bent down and gently flicked the ball over.
Is that...... A human head!
A girl's head.
Her eyes, nose, lips, and ears were all sewn up like dolls, and she pulled out a strange smile. Qin Ye felt it
The goosebump exploded and straightened up.
However, just as he straightened up, his neck, his ears ...... All the exposed skin felt something thread-like brushing, and it was too late to think about it, he was already ...... It's right in front of a distorted human face!
A face hanging upside down!
I don't know when...... Right on the second floor, hanging upside down a person, a woman. Wearing a cheongsam, his whole body was covered with bloodstains, his hair was dyed with bloodstains, he was draped down like a waterfall, his whole face was dead white, and like a human head, all his facial features were sewn up, and there were only countless blood stains, dripping to the ground along the gaps.
"it!!" Qin Ye was covered in goosebumps, and without hesitation, the Mansion Monarch ordered to fly straight out and turn into an umbrella. cut off the face of the terrible woman.
The other party didn't move, the umbrella seemed to move slightly, and after ten seconds, he gasped lightly and removed the umbrella.
The woman is gone.
And on the umbrella, there were several large twisted characters written in blood.
"Tonight, you're going to die!"
"Damn......" Qin Ye grabbed his hair and walked quickly towards his dormitory.
Far from being a good place......
It's even scarier than you think!
All kinds of supernatural ways that you can't think of, and ...... I know that there are powerful ghosts, and I still live here, and I ...... Humans who still live today. He felt that these people were even more terrifying than the ghosts!
It's a place where even the shadows can be scared.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?" "My lord, your face is not very good?"
Syllable! Qin Ye returned to the dormitory and closed the door. Tie Qing sat on the bed with a blushing face.
Explicitly, implicitly, all told him, tonight...... Someone will come to him! It is very likely that it is Chu Renmei!
"Get ready, tonight...... I'm afraid it's not going to be easy. I'll rest for a while and wake me up at twelve o'clock. With that, he lay down on the bed and rested.
Recharge your batteries and wait for the first night of horror.
Minutes and seconds passed. Before Kwon Jinghao and Liu Changmin woke him up, he woke up himself.
Looking out of the window, even the last light had disappeared in the sky, and it was already late at night. The locust tree not only blocks the daylight, but even the moonlight completely obscures it, and it is as dark as the Nine Hells. However...... The lanterns in the hallway were all lit up.
The blood-red lantern illuminated the entire first floor in blood. Such as...... is announcing the coming of hell.
Kwon Kyung-ho and Liu Chang-min were guarding both sides of the door, and at this moment, a gong sounded in the center of the first floor.
"It's dry, watch out for the candles."
Dangdangdang...... Twelve sounds in a row, the moment the last one fell, I don't know if it was an illusion, the lights on the entire first floor shook gently.
If at this moment, you will fall into hell.
Here it comes......
Qin Ye, Liu Changmin, Quan Jinghao, their eyes were all condensed.
The Devil is here.
Right now, even ...... She's in this room!
“…… The grievances are known for a month, and it is not easy to separate when they meet...... Do you remember the phoenix that day, and remember whether you continue to be kind to other branches...... "Suddenly, the song of selling meat to raise orphans sounded outside the window. At the same time, a gentle knock sounded on the window.
Knock ...... Knock ...... Like the death knell of death.
"How dare you come......" Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao looked over together.
Qin Ye didn't.
Because...... At the moment when the knocking sound sounded, he ...... behind him A pair of pale, black-nailed hands were already pressed on either side of his skull!
"Uh...... Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh......-uh