As I stepped in, the candle flame shook a little, probably due to the breeze caused by my movement, but it showed no sign of extinguishing.

I looked towards the other place, and saw that there was still a long distance in the distance, and I realized that this room was connected to the other!

In other words, it seems to be two houses, but they are directly connected in the middle, and although it is extremely dim in the distance, I can still see in the distance by the dim candlelight that there seems to be a very old-fashioned but seemingly dilapidated wooden bed in the distance.

The wooden bed is a more classical kind of wooden bed with a bed frame, and there seems to be some lines carved on it, but the distance is a little far away, and it is not very real.

I walked over to the candle flame and looked down, and from time to time the wax oil burned from the candle and fell low on the table, piling up the dented layer of wax oil high.

But after observing for a while, I found that this candle, no matter how it burns, will not be shortened in the slightest, and even burns all the time, and the flame is not too big or small, which makes people's hearts hairy.

"This is really strange, could it be that old illusion?"

Thinking of illusion, I suddenly thought that I might be able to completely remove this thing with my own blood, and in the past three days, I have shed a lot of blood just by shedding blood for this Taoist priest's ghost trick.

I was about to reach over and touch the candle to see if there was a ghost, but before I could move, I was surprised to find that the candle flame actually flickered.

You must know that I have been standing in front of the table for a long time, and there is no wind in this room that can blow in at all, and even a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the table, which means that there is no natural wind blowing in, but why does this candle shake inexplicably?

I didn't have time to think about it, I suddenly heard a swish in my ear behind me, I subconsciously dodged to the side, only to feel that even a little cold cold light passed from my ears, when a muffled sound, I hurriedly looked, it was on the table in front of me, at this time there was an extremely bright dagger, and it was stabbed on the table!

And holding the handle of the dagger was a white and even a strange hand that made people feel terrible

The strange hands looked a little swollen, like those who committed suicide by jumping into the river, and the corpses were blistered a little after death, and the color of the hands was also surprisingly white, and there was a smell even from afar.

"There are ghosts!"

With a loud shout in his heart, he hurriedly turned his head! But when I turned my head, I found that there was nothing behind me, and there was a dagger there, and there were any arms, and there were ghosts.

There was nothing, just a dimly lit room lit by candlelight.

I hurriedly turned my head and looked over the table, only to see that there was indeed a very deep mark on the table, which was the mark of the dagger just now!

That's right! Someone was about to attack me with a dagger.

Just when I was stunned, the candle flame flickered again, and I hurriedly flashed to the side, but it seemed to hit something, and I slammed it, and the whoosh seemed to have reached my side.

I hurriedly turned my head to look, only to see a cold light, had arrived in front of me, I hurriedly wanted to raise my hand to block, and when I reacted, I thought that there was no doubt that the mantis arm was a car, and quickly retracted, so there was still a distance from me, I hurriedly bent down and turned over, and then rolled down, squatting under the table of eight immortals.

While! With a muffled sound, the tip of the dagger seemed to slash at the table of the Eight Immortals again, and the whole table shook with it, and with the light and shadow of the whole room flashing, I looked ahead, but there was nothing, empty.

I was amazed! How is this possible! Obviously a knife fell, and it landed on my head, how could it be that there was nothing in front of me?!

After a few moments, the room suddenly became dark again, and the candlelight seemed to be blown out by a pop.

The moonlight shone in obliquely, but it couldn't affect the thick darkness in the whole room, like black water that couldn't be dissolved, even if you reached out to stir it, it had an extremely viscous feeling.

I was terrified, but what followed was the image that I will never forget.

Poof, someone seemed to blow in front of me, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of my eyes, and my head buzzed, and I realized that someone should have stabbed me with a knife.

Although there was no light in the room, the knife reflecting the moonlight was still real, and I hurriedly turned around to dodge, and my body hit the table leg next to me, and when I hit it hard, the whole table did not move at all!

Is the table too heavy? Still is?

The cold light stabbed at me again, and then I reached for the leg of the table, rolled towards the other place, and the whole person jumped out of the table and stood in the corner.

That's when I realized that this was a wooden table, but a metal table infused with metal, so I couldn't knock it out at all.

But then, the cold light disappeared, and the wind was no more.

I exhaled to take a break, but in my left ear, there was a sudden sound.

"Poof......

The sound was very small, but I could hear it clearly, firstly because I was nervous and completely aware of my surroundings, and secondly, because the whole room was so strong that I could hear it very clearly.

And the whole room suddenly became bright.

I hurriedly turned my head, I don't know when the candle appeared beside me, and the poof, it was the faint sound of the flame rising!

And now, behind the faint candlelight, I saw again the pale human hand, and his master.

The hand that was still as white as a dead corpse was clutching the red candle, and the wax oil on the candle fell from time to time, and it should be very hot, but this hand was still tightly gripped, and there was no intention of letting go.

And I looked behind me past the most obvious candlelight, and then I was horrified to find that a huge, so disgusting human face appeared so abruptly in the back!

If the hand is the hand of a drowned man, then this human face is the face of a drowned corpse.

The whole face is huge, but at first glance, you can know that it is because of the soaking in water, which causes a lot of folds on it, and a pair of eyes protrude outward, and the whites of the eyes are red, but there are no black eyeballs, but they look a little gray.

"Damn it, it's a dead man!"

I opened my mouth in horror to say this, but no matter how much I tried to make my own sound, there seemed to be something in my throat that could not utter even a syllable!

"! What the fuck is this? ”

The thought swept through his mind, and the mouth of the strange face, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

A mouthful of pitch-black teeth, followed by a weird smile at me.

My head buzzed, and a layer of white sweat broke out all over my body, which is so damn scary!

I tried to dodge to the side, but my body didn't seem to listen to my brain's commands, or maybe I was completely stupid and couldn't move.

It wasn't until the white strange man raised his other hand that I saw the glittering dagger in his hand.

"Hehe, you can stay and play with me!"

Suddenly such a sentence came out of his open disgusting mouth, and I trembled, and before I could react, the dagger had already smashed down on my head, and it was about to slash me.

At the critical moment, it was my legs that saved me, this time not because of my fast steps, but because my legs were weak, and I suddenly stood unsteadily, and fell directly down.

Immediately, the dagger swept across my head and the hair pierced the air.

I slammed down on the ground, my tail bones aching, but the monster in front of me screamed.

"I'll let you play with me!"