Chapter 396: Iron Bed
I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that I have inherited the essence of my grandfather, and the blood that carries the coffin to shed the blood of the family does have the effect of breaking the magic barrier and removing evil spirits.
There is no blood oozing out of the shoulder, and I have inherited my grandfather's strong recovery ability, he once told me that he has been injured before, even when he has encountered great injuries, he rarely goes to the hospital, most of them grab a handful of soil, rub it on the wound, and then the wound heals, it seems that I am indeed the same, the difference is only that I use clothes, my grandfather uses soil.
Breathing a sigh of relief, I subconsciously touched the cigarette in my pocket, but found that I had already smoked it cleanly, and I was depressed, thinking about being involved in this bullshit for several days in a row, and I was upset.
But now that Jiang Yifeng and Tang Wei have both disappeared, it is no longer time for me to let go, and after a little gasp, I stretched my waist and quickly stood up, ready to move my waist and hurriedly find the two people who disappeared.
As a result, when I stood up and glanced to the side intently, I suddenly shook unconsciously.
Because I seem to have seen something terrifying to me.
I slowly turned my head away, and now, not far behind me, something seemed to hang silently.
I could even feel the hairs on my body standing on end, my head buzzing, because I could see what it was.
A man hanged from a beam!
The Hanged Man!!
I took a few steps backwards in fright, and when I was fighting with the drowned ghost just now, I shook the room several times, and I didn't see the hanged man, and now he suddenly appeared behind me while I was resting, which must have been extremely strange, and I couldn't accept it at all.
A sudden decision came to me that I didn't want to stay here any longer, I had to get out of here quickly, even if it was better to come back in during the day, than it was now.
It's terrifying.
My legs felt a little weak, but I struggled and walked into the distance, and just as I walked to the wooden door with trembling legs, I found that there was a huge lock on the door!
The whole lock was rusted, extremely large, and a heavy iron chain was locked on it, I reached out to pull the door, not to mention the whole door, there was no way to pull out even a gap!
I was terrified! I didn't expect this to happen, but at this moment, I suddenly heard a squeaky sound behind me.
My pupils dilated and I got goosebumps all over my body, but I didn't dare to turn back quickly, or maybe because my neck was starting to stiffen.
I slowly turned my head away, and the most frightening image was just a few meters behind me.
The corpse that had just been hanging from the beam of the house somehow followed me closer to the door, and the distance between the two of us was also very subtle, the same distance was still maintained.
My head buzzed, and even more unexpected images suddenly began to appear in the back.
I don't know if it was because the wind was blowing in, or if something was inexplicably stirred up in this viscous and liquid dark house, the whole room began to cool down, and then the rope on the hanged corpse began to move slowly.
The corpse shook underneath as well.
The sound of squeaking was endless, and then I saw the frightened strange face reappear.
This time, the facial features on this strange face are extremely clear, after all, there is no feeling of the abbot soaking in water, but the eyes are almost protruding from the sockets, and they are about to roll to the ground, and a tongue is directly spit out, bright red makes people feel terrible.
This is also normal, hanged ghosts generally look like this.
I was terrified and wanted to flee somewhere else, but my legs were weak, and no matter how I moved to the side, the shaking corpse could slowly follow, without any distance difference.
And at that moment, it seemed that I had suddenly bumped into something in my back.
Soft, and extremely cold and chilling......
I turned my head sharply, and saw that the wrinkled face and the strange corpse with a dagger in his hand were behind me at this time, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and the knife in his hand was raised violently, and stabbed at me.
I was terrified, and rushed forward, but the hanged man lost no time in blocking me, and then my eyes went black, and I crashed directly into the hanged man's body.
He lay down directly on the ground, but a moment later, a cold light flickered, and the chilling dagger stabbed down from the air again.
I hurriedly stood up with amazing strength, subconsciously using all fours, dodging forward, at this time I couldn't care too much, life was important, where did I come from and talk to them.
The hanged man stood in front of me again, but when I came near, I fell to the ground, and the strange face with its long tongue stretched out was not far in front of me, and then I fell on the ground, and crawled forward on all fours, and at last I was not followed by him, and ducked.
By this time I had reached the junction between the two rooms, and because there was a small threshold, I climbed straight over, and the two corpses followed me.
I didn't look back, but the sound of the rope rubbing against the beams came from behind me, making me extremely uncomfortable.
The room was empty, and there seemed to be no place to hide other than the somewhat worn old bed.
I rushed over and jumped onto the bed, only to find that it was also a metal infusion bed, and the bed squeaked, but fortunately, it didn't collapse.
Two ghosts rushed towards me, and I ducked to the side, only to see that the hanged ghost was above my head, and the drowned ghost was not far in front of me.
The dagger in his hand still shone brightly.
Just when I was stunned and didn't know what to do, I suddenly heard a voice from below me.
"Come down!"
"Huh?!"
I was astonished to know how this voice came from, could it be that there was an evil spirit waiting for me to die at my feet.
But when the voice saw that I didn't respond, it seemed to be a little louder.
"Lie down, lie down and you can come down!"
"Lie down?!"
"What do you mean?"
I was a little puzzled, and then asked in a whisper, but the two dead bodies on the other side didn't seem to have any time for me to bargain with the voice, and suddenly appeared, and the dagger in my hand stabbed me again, and then I hurriedly dodged and jumped out of bed again.
And the moment I jumped out of bed, I clearly heard a voice just now, but it stopped abruptly.
"Get off ......"
The sound disappeared here, and I didn't have time to react, and I was playing a game of hide and seek around the bed with the two murderous corpses, intending to burrow under the bed, but when I lifted up some of the heavy, dusty, shabby cloths on the bed, I saw something solid like a wall.
This bed is infused in its entirety, and the bottom is also one, and there is no place to get close to it at all.
The dagger stabbed at me again in the hand of the drowned ghost, and I dodged it, dodged it, and jumped onto the bed, and then felt the hanged man's arm jerk up and grab at me.
The nails on it were as sharp as the dagger, and even the nails that continued to grow after hanging were poisonous and would probably poison me to death.
I was sweating in a hurry, and suddenly I heard a bang, and I didn't know what was suddenly splitting under my feet, and I saw a pair of white arms stretched out directly and grabbed my ankles.
Finished!