Chapter 70 is a man or a ghost

The five horses are divided into corpses, and the people who descend in the middle will divide their five horses into corpses and unload them in eight pieces......

It's scary to think about.

What is hidden in this orphanage?

I really don't fool people: "Boy, now I know I'm afraid."

The spell diagram of the five horses dividing the corpse is here, and the person who descends will definitely not leave far.

The people who will descend this kind of descent, in Southeast Asia, are all first-class existences, and there is a high probability that they are masters at the Azan level; Around this kind of person, there are so many things from the evil sect that as long as you touch it, you may not even notice it, and you will be killed.

Before anyone finds out, you can slip away, maybe it's too late, no matter how late, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you. ”

I was scared by Liu Banxian's words, and my liver hurt, so I naturally wanted to leave; But the black, white and red orphanage involves the commission of the Yin Si Office, if I can't save Zhou Yan, I will still not survive to dawn.

The Yin Si Office is not as easy to talk as the midnight show.

I could only smile bitterly and refuse Liu Banxian's kindness.

Liu Banxian jumped up and down angrily, and said that he would have a temper at me, a disobedient donkey, not to mention that I was flying to cause trouble, and the leader of the fate of many calamities rushed to the fate, that is, the blessing to the soul, the immortal palace fate of the purple qi from the east, put it on me, and I had to kick my legs in two days, and my body was in a different place.

"Liu Banxian, can you see who is this who has been lowered?"

After Liu Banxian was tired, I asked cheekily.

Liu Banxian crackled, and knocked out a lot of words that hurt me, every sentence pierced my heart, and there was no duplicate. I don't know how this old man in his seventies and eighties can type more neatly than young people.

After venting my dissatisfaction, Liu Banxian asked me to point the mobile phone screen at the pattern on the wall, and after looking at it for a long time, he said: "The object of the decline should be a woman, and the age should not be too big."

It seems that there is no adult......

It's strange, this kind of child is also worthy of this level of head lowering master, personally blood down? ”

Blood descending is a head-lowering term, specifically referring to a certain kind of extreme head-lowering technique, after being performed, it will not only harm people, but also cause a lot of damage to the head-lowering master himself.

This kind of is often a head-lowering master, a killer move to press the bottom of the box.

Women, not too old, I instantly thought of the kidnapped Zhou Yan.

I don't know if the person who was dropped was she?

I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and hurriedly asked Liu Banxian if there was a way to crack this evil art.

I really don't fool people: "You kid......

It's really bold, the head descender doesn't come to you for trouble, it's good that you want to take the initiative to break other people's blood.

It's a never-ending move......

This is going to be a death contest now, and I'm sorry for your dog's guts if you don't win the first place.

If I hadn't heard you call me a master, I would have been far away from you.

But as soon as you call the master, I just hear it, which is an unclear fate.

Dao Ye, I can only help you.

This descending head, looking at the time of descent, the day of fulfillment is tonight.

You hurry up to find two chopsticks, and see that there are two snake-like lines in the circle pattern, and you put the chopsticks on those two lines, nail them, and make a bridge.

This method, called 'Building a Fairy Bridge', can temporarily restrain the descending head, so that the person who descends in the middle will not immediately go crazy and masochistic, but if you want to cure it, you have to find a straw man engraved with the eight characters of the life of the descended person from the descending master, and destroy it. ”

In this kind of place, it is simply impossible to find chopsticks.

Fortunately, I had an idea, and with a dagger, I cut off the handrail of the staircase, cut it into the shape of two chopsticks, and according to Liu Banxian, after combining it with the two lines, and nailed it to the wall.

Tian Xinyuan saw that I was messing around alone, and he didn't speak, he cowered in the dark, not knowing what he was thinking, and after finding that the five horses were separated and surrendered, his behavior became more and more abnormal.

My wariness of him grew stronger.

After doing all this, I called Tian Xinyuan and stepped onto the third floor together.

The layout of the third floor, which is almost the same as the first and second floors, is almost the same.

It's just that the corridor is a little narrower.

On the walls, the mottled texture is also more pronounced.

The yin qi is very heavy, and the humidity is very large.

Illuminating the light into the distance, it was pitch black, as if the end was an endless abyss.

"Huh?"

Standing at the top of the stairs, I locked the second door on the right-hand side almost immediately.

Because its door, in an extremely slight, small shaking.

Apparently, not so long ago, someone had entered this place.

I put my index finger on my mouth, and after giving Tian Xinyuan a silent gesture, I asked him to guard the exit to prevent being diverted from the mountain.

Turning the light source of the flashlight to the lowest, I took my phone, tiptoed to the door of the room.

After taking a deep breath, I slammed the door open.

"I'm going to ......"

As soon as I pushed the door open, I felt a whistling wind overhead, as if something was falling.

There is an ambush!

I was shocked.

But when I pushed the door, I kept guarding against me, and I didn't expect the disaster to come from the top of my head, and I wanted to dodge, but it was too late, so I could only hastily protect my head with my arm.

I only heard a 'bang', and then I felt that it was dark in front of me.

There seemed to be an iron bucket on the door, and the moment I pushed the door in, the bucket fell and buckled on my head.

I panicked.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and a figure came out of the far corner of the room, hazy, and I could feel that this person was dressed in white, not tall, and seemed to be a dwarf.

Could it be a white-nosed clown?

After climbing on top of me, Bai Ying'er didn't know whether he was holding a stick or something hard, and knocked it on my head and body.

I had an iron bucket on my head, and I was almost torn in my eardrums when I was hit with a stick.

I resisted the urge to vomit blood, shook my body, and tried to shake off the person hanging on my body, but the white shadow seemed to grow on me, and I couldn't shake it off.

I was so angry that I grabbed the white shadow with my backhand, trying to tear it off, but this man was as nimble as a ghost, and before I could even reach out, he jumped somewhere else.

With an iron bucket over my head, I couldn't see what was in front of me, I couldn't predict the movements of the white shadow, and I grabbed blindly like a headless fly, and instantly fell into passivity.

But after two or three breaths, my head and body were firmly beaten with a few sticks.

This man was not tall, but his hands were quite dark, and I grinned in pain.

It's not a way to go on like this.

At this time, Tian Xinyuan is absolutely unreliable.

If you want to get out of the situation, you can only rely on yourself.

My head was spinning wildly.

I yelled, spotted a direction, and rampaged.

Naturally, my body hit the wall solidly.

But that's exactly how I was expecting.

With my back against the wall, the space behind me was locked, and the white shadow could no longer scurry over me, so I had no choice but to fall to the ground.

But my hands were not idle at all, and a short stick danced like a tiger, and I was not given a chance to take off the iron bucket that covered my head.

I don't care about 3721, I turn the bright flashlight in my hand to the maximum, whether it is useful or not, it is a random light to 'it'.

The white shadow was caught off guard, as if dazzled, and stretched out its arm to block the glare shining on it.

I shouted as a fluke, and hurriedly removed the iron bucket covering my head, and my vision finally returned to normal.

Panting heavily, I looked at the iron bucket in my hand, and I felt sick to death.

I didn't know what the bucket was used for, it was slimy, it contained something like snot, and I hurriedly threw it aside.

Not far behind me, there was a window.

Glass, with small stones, broke several small holes.

When the wind blows, it makes a strange 'whine' sound.

At this moment, there is moonlight, penetrating through the hole.

Shine in front of me, on the white shadow.

I was covered in hair, like a hedgehog, and my roots stood on end......

In the moonlight, a lonely shadow stood in front of me......

No head, no facial features, no neck, or even, no limbs......

Only a pair of eyes like an abyss were exposed......

It's like......

It's like a person, approving a white sheet and covering his body......

Fuck it!

What a headless and faceless ghost, this is just a person, wearing a white sheet and pretending to be a ghost.

"What people!"

Annoyed, I yelled, came to the white shadow, reached out and grabbed it, and tore off the sheet that 'it'd' had draped over me.

Thankfully, under the sheets, there was a skinny human figure, not something terrifying......

Before I could catch my breath, I heard the heart-rending screams of a little girl.

I was stunned.

Under the sheets, it was a little girl of three or four years old.

The little face is round and cute.

Long hair, almost down to his feet.

With big eyes and a high nose, she lives like a porcelain doll.

To my surprise, what she was wearing was ......

She wore a black and white striped dress.

I've seen this kind of clothing before.

Not so long ago......

In the video, I saw it.

In the leaked video of the '3.29 tragedy', the orphans in the black, white and red orphanage are uniformly wearing such styles of clothes.

But......

The orphanage has been closed for seven years......

Why do people still wear such clothes and appear in such a strange place......

The little girl in front of her, is she a human or a ghost......