Chapter 15: Salt Po

Lan Ling turned his head in surprise, almost fainting from being frightened. I saw an old man with gray hair and a withered shape, holding a bowl of oil lamp in his hand, standing at the screen and looking at himself.

She was so frightened that she shone a flashlight on it, and she clearly saw that it was really an old woman! As soon as she took a photo, she saw her horrible face!

She was frightened and took a few steps back, and it was a sinister smile, the bridge of her nose was a little sunken, and there was messy white hair in front of her forehead, but she still saw a long scar.

What's even more terrifying is her face, the right side is sunken, like a deformed face, plus the scar on her forehead that crosses her cheek, like a big black centipede crawling on her face, extremely terrifying.

"Who are you?" Lan Ling asked in a panic, and he heard how panicked he was. But when he saw the man standing and looking at him fixedly, he didn't answer, but laughed again.

It was the first time she had seen such a terrifying smile in reality, the corners of the old woman's mouth drooped, the right side was sunken, extremely ugly, and her mouth was black. Seems toothless. This is simply a few more terrifying points than in horror movies.

The heart said: Don't laugh at your old man!

She didn't dare to make any other movements when she stood up, and when she saw the old woman put away her smile, her extremely gloomy face, coupled with the scar on her face, looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Seeing her take a step forward, Lan Ling hurriedly took a step back.

I saw that she didn't look at herself, but walked around the octagonal table and went directly to the cushion in front and sat down. Slowly, the small bowl of oil lamp in his hand was placed beside him.

Lan Ling found that although the old man was old, his steps were very steady and his ears were also very smart, the key was that her hands were still very steady, and she just sat down cross-legged, and the oil lamp in her hand didn't even flash the wick, just put it in her hand.

"What do you want to ask?" The old man looked at her fixedly.

Lan Ling saw her sitting cross-legged, her thin hands hanging down on her knees.

"Who are you?" She didn't know if this person was the old woman who showed people flowers, but she didn't need to come to see the flowers, if she found the wrong person, it would be better to leave quickly.

She always felt that this old woman was not a good person.

"My name is Yan Po. Girl, are you twenty-seven years old? Yan Po looked at the face of the girl in front of her, her eyes were bright and beautiful. Seeing a hint of fear in her eyes, she smiled anyway.

"Seven is a wonderful number!" As she spoke, she looked away.

Lan Ling looked at her and said to herself, in fact, according to her virtual age, she was indeed twenty-seven years old. But she's not interested in these fortune-telling, flower-seeking, and anything like that.

"Old man, I'm not here to tell fortunes, nor to see flowers, I'm here to find someone." Lan Ling said directly.

But I saw that the old woman smiled again, and the smile was unpredictable, as if it was mocking.

"You're here for your father?" Yan Po looked at her and still smiled, stretched out her fingers, and directly extinguished the oil lamp next to her.

Lan Ling looked at her in surprise, and said in her heart: Has she seen my father?

Seeing her withered fingers, her nails were very long, like an old witch, and she hooked her fingers at herself.

She knew she was going to take a step forward. She did so and took a step forward.

In fact, I was still very nervous in my heart, afraid that this old woman would come to Yin, so close to the distance, I couldn't run if I wanted to.

Before she could ask, she saw the old woman suddenly bow her head and remain motionless. She was stunned, what was going on? The heart said, "It can't be death, right?"

"Salt woman?" She shouted softly. But I saw that she was still motionless, her head was so low, and her hands were vertical.

I don't know what the oil lamp on the side is made of, and it smells peculiar, not smelly, but it's not fragrant.

She frowned and stepped forward, trying to call her. Suddenly, her hand moved.

This really scared her to move again, and her heart said: Is this a state? But I haven't paid yet!

She watched quietly, for fear that the person in front of her would pounce on her like a zombie. Finding that Yan Po's body moved, she didn't speak, so she slowly raised her head.

Now I really feel like watching a horror movie, she is actually ready in her heart, and she said: This Yin Flower is nothing more than those dancing gods, pretending to be mysterious and fooling people.

But when I saw the old woman's eyes, I was really startled, and I saw that her eyes suddenly changed, completely different from before!

She couldn't tell the difference, but she felt that the look was familiar.

For a moment she didn't know what she was going to do, she frowned tightly, she actually wanted to get out of here. But I heard her speak.

"Lingling." The old woman in front of her suddenly closed her eyes, lowered her head and said.

Lan Ling was so frightened that he took several steps back, almost tripping and falling to the ground. She looked at the person with her head bowed in horror, she heard it right, it was her father's voice.

"Father?" She was so familiar with the voice that she thought she would never hear someone call out to her again.

But the person in front of you... My father has already passed away, hasn't he?

Her emotions suddenly got a little out of control, like her own instinctive reaction, and she didn't know why, tears burst out of her eyes.

Looking at the old woman in front of her excitedly, she was nervous, but she wanted to know if her father would really come back.

This is a daughter's affection for her father. Human feelings have always been fragile.

This is also a means for them to make money, but Lan Ling still underestimated the old woman in front of him.

I saw that her whole body began to tremble, like a sheep going crazy, and her whole body convulsed.

She didn't dare to get close, but she was afraid that she would be too involved in acting and would knock herself out.

"Lingling... My daughter has finally grown up. Father can always see your shadow in front of the mural, don't go near the mural anymore..."

Lan Ling was covered in a cold sweat, and her hands trembled, "Father! She shouted excitedly, not knowing why the tears could not be stopped. She blinked hard, trying to keep listening.

But she kept her head down, as if there was another person attached to her body.

That's her father! She was excited and tearful and asked, "Father, where are you now?" How are you doing? She didn't know why she asked that, maybe she didn't believe that her father had died.

Suddenly, Yan Po raised her head, showed a weird smile, regained her demeanor, and said lightly, "Leave your father's things, and I'll help you take a look." ”

"What?" Lan Ling took a step back, suddenly feeling as if she had sensed something at the moment, but she didn't have anything left behind by her father at all. She almost looked down at her clothes.

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, "How do you know about my father?" ”

Instead of answering her question, she stared at her and asked, "Have you been having nightmares lately?" ”

Lan Ling didn't speak, and suddenly saw a long shadow on the screen behind her, and she found that the black shadow was like a rope, but the shadow looked very big, and that thing had a head!

Suddenly, a long snake hyacinth poked out, and the top of her head tingled, and she immediately retreated to the wall, "What's that?" She shone a flashlight at it, and was shocked to find that it was indeed the shadow of a snake, its mouth wide open, and its extremely sharp teeth looked very clearly through the screen.

But I saw that the old woman was motionless, and she didn't even bother to lift her eyelids. She immediately used a flashlight to shine a light. I saw a sudden flash of red light in front of me.

She stepped back to the other side, and the snake was already in front of her, hunched over and looking at her with green eyes.

She was so frightened that she didn't even have the strength to shout. I almost didn't get scared. I saw a snake covered in scales with red colors, a triangular snake head, it spit snake letters, and even paused. It's looking at it as if it's your prey.

She didn't dare to speak, and even held her breath hard. She was afraid of snakes, but she was even more afraid of dying in vain. She could clearly see that although the snake was not too big and not very long, the glowing scales still looked at her scalp tingling and disgusting.

This snake is very rare, especially the red body, in fact, its scales are usually black, but this has turned a red color, she has never seen it.

She saw that the snake was suddenly coiled and did not move, as if lazily not caring.

Immediately she reacted, this kind of snake, she had seen it in a mural of ethnic minorities before, but where she had seen it, she couldn't remember it for a while.

I saw that the old woman had been sitting cross-legged, quietly watching, as if the snake was her pet.

Still frightened, she looked at the snake and saw that it had closed its eyes and had not moved.

But she knew that this kind of snake was called the Red Refining Snake, and the names may be different in different places, but they all have the same characteristic, that is, they are extremely poisonous! It does not live in the depths of the hinterland of ordinary mountains, but there are volcanic karst mountains, and with the evolution of the living environment, most of them are black and purple in color, but they are also poisonous. Only the best of this poison is red.

She was now numb even with her feet, and she didn't dare to move her neck at all. He looked at the wicked old woman with his spare eyes. The heart said: This is a little life to be explained here, this is really a fucking eye-opener!

"Don't be afraid, it's full now." Yan Po found that the snake was not staying in the altar, and actually crawled out, she looked at the girl in front of her, and looked at her reaction, "How did you get in?" ”

"The cement slab at the hole on the right." Lan Ling didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of waking up the coiled snake. But I saw that it did not move at all. It made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your first time here?"

"You should know that I'm a new face, and I'm really here to find someone."

"Looking for whom?"

"The master here." Lan Ling looked at Yan Po and saw that there was a hint of a crossbow in her eyes, which made her feel a bad premonition.

As a result, her reaction was a little strange, she looked at herself seriously, and never spoke.

"You saw my father?" She asked boldly.

Yan Po glanced at the snake that was still sleeping, she raised her eyes to look at the girl opposite, and gradually smiled, "See, he still said..."

"What did he say?" Lan Ling saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at the snake, and suddenly the snake actually raised its head and looked at her. Instantly made her feel bad.

She looked at the screen behind the old woman, she didn't know what was hidden in the corner, but she thought about it, it was impossible for the old woman to suddenly appear just now, there must be an entrance.

"He said, "I want you to go down with him!" After Yan Po finished speaking, she raised her hand and picked up something from her sleeve and hit Lan Ling.

Lan Ling immediately wanted to dodge, but he was still hit in the arm. Before he could react, he saw that the snake that was originally coiled had already gotten up and arched up.

She immediately ran with her legs, regardless of her arms, and immediately ran behind the screen. When I walked in, I found that there was a corridor in a very dark corner.

When she heard the sound of Si Suo, she immediately understood that it was a snake that had slipped over. She began to run upstairs desperately.

"Oops!" Yan Po got up and was about to chase after her, but saw a man in black break in on the other side.

She was about to pull out the knife hidden behind her, but she saw the hooded man dodging and dodging. She immediately sensed that something familiar to the masked man.

"Don't do anything bad!" The man said a word, pushed the salt woman away, and rushed up the stairs.