Chapter Forty-Eight: The Guzakhu

I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to say, "I'll do it myself." Read the full text of the latest chapter"

"Okay." The woman's voice rang out again, and then the sound of shoes on the floor was heard.

Wait for the woman to leave. Only then did I hurriedly ask Wong Tai Sin, "What was the situation just now?" ā€

"Didn't you notice that this ritual is called blowing out the lantern when it's dark? If I'm not mistaken, it must have something to do with blowing the lamp, and there happens to be a lamp hanging in front of your door, do you think it's a coincidence? Wong Tai Sin said.

As soon as Wong Tai Sin said this, I suddenly came to my senses, I reached out and knocked on the table, and said, "So for now, what should we do?" ā€

"I don't know. But I'm personally building yƬ to play this ritual, after all, you have a lot of trivial things on your body now, and relying on this ritual, you can also solve some troubles. Wong Tai Sin said.

After listening to Huang Tai Sin, I also nodded, it is true, before I could say anything, Huang Tai Sin continued to speak, "And I also feel that a breath has locked on you, you can't play if you want to." ā€

"Huh?" I was taken aback by Wong Tai Sin's words. "When?"

"It seems that the old man asked you if you wanted to light the lamp, and after you agreed, the breath locked up." Wong Tai Sin spoke.

"You mean, the key is the lamp?" I turned my head to look at the lamp hanging in the doorway. I also feel a little bottomless.

"I guess so, go get that thing in, and see it flicker and flicker outside, and turn around and be blown out by the wind. You're in for a treat. Wong Tai Sin said.

I nodded, got up and went out to take off the lamp, when I went out, I was also a little panicked, after all, the dirty things in this store are invisible, maybe when I go out, I see something, and it will be bad to spill the lamp!

But luckily, there was nothing at the door, when I opened the door. There was only one oil lamp hanging there, crackling, and I looked down at the hallway, not only my room, but also the other rooms with oil lamps hanging at the door, and the flickering and dark corridor gave people an eerie feeling.

And I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel like something has been staring at me in the depths of the corridor, it's that kind of curious gaze, which makes me feel a little hairy.

I looked towards the place where I was looking, and I didn't think there was anything, but when I turned my head, I saw that in the row of rooms on the right, there was a room with a door open, and a child with a bit of a tiger head was poking out half of his head and looking at me curiously.

Those dark eyes seemed to be able to hit my heart, and my whole body froze in place.

Realizing that I had noticed him, the kid quickly retracted his head, and with a click, the door shut.

"What the hell is that kid?" I hurriedly spoke.

"It should be a person, I didn't feel any yin qi on him, I guess he is also a tenant living in this inn." Wong Tai Sin spoke.

I sighed, maybe I'm a little well-informed, I don't take it too seriously, after all, even if it's really a ghost, I've seen a little too much, I've seen thousands of bloody corpses, and now this situation is weird, but it really can't have too much psychological fluctuation on me, after all, the sea was once difficult to water.

As a result, as soon as I finished thinking about it, the oil lamp in my hand made a crackling sound, and an oil painting exploded, and the fire shrank directly into a little millet grain, and my heart beat half a beat slower in fright.

But fortunately, the fire slowly came back, and I was relieved, it seems that I can't pretend to be forced in the future, and this pretending to be forced will be scared off my life for ten years.

After getting the oil lamp back, I put it on the table, and the room, which had been a little dim, began to brighten up at this time, but this flickering feeling is better than completely immersing myself in the darkness.

At this time, Wong Tai Sin suddenly said, "Hey, this wick ...... It's kind of interesting. ā€

"What?" I asked.

"We'll get ready in a while, and after blowing the lamp, we'll take out the wick, it's a good thing, maybe we can save your life when we turn around!" Wong Tai Sin spoke.

"What the hell is this for!" I asked, while also calming down to look at the wick, not to mention, it really made me see something, this wick does not know what it is made of, the fire that burns out is not an ordinary fire, the fire is like a human face, to be precise, it is like a hideous grimace, the burning flame seems to be like a grimace, the whistling burning sound seems to be a ghost roaring, listen carefully and feel that your heart is cold.

"This should be a wick made of the human skin of the Guzaku people after drying, mixed with grass rope, this kind of wick has a benefit, the fire gas burned by this wick can warm the little ghosts, you know, in my time, the human skin of the Guzaku people can no longer be found, I didn't expect that in this place, this rare thing was actually used to light the lamp!" Wong Tai Sin took a deep breath and spoke.

Guzaku? When I heard the name, my heart suddenly trembled, as if I remembered something, but when I thought about it, I couldn't think of anything.

At this moment, I heard another cough in the corridor, it was from the old man, the cough and footsteps slowly approached, but every time I arrived at a place, it seemed to have to pause, and after waiting for about two or three minutes, there was a knock at the door of my room, "Guest, are you still there?" ā€

"Hmm." My heart tightened, and I opened my mouth to reply.

"There is a small event in our store in the evening, are you interested in participating?" The old man coughed as he spoke, and I even doubted that he would just cough to death.

"What to do? Do you want to say yes? I hurriedly asked Wong Tai Sin.

Huang Daxian thought for a moment and said, "Agreed, anyway, you can't escape this thing, and the ghost knows what will happen after refusing." ā€

I nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "When will it start?" ā€

"I'll count the number of people first, and I'll inform the guest officer when I get back." The old man spoke.

"Then it's troublesome old man." I said politely, after all, according to what Wong Tai Sin said, the owner of this inn is obviously a great power, so even if this old man is not the owner of this inn, at least he should be an old-timer.

"It doesn't matter." The old man was halfway through speaking, and then he said, "Guest officer, is the brightness of this lamp okay?" ā€

I looked at the crackling oil lamp on the table and said, "It's okay." ā€

"That's good, that's good!" The old man said as he left the door of the room with a sad smile.

After the old man left, even I felt a very rich gaze lock on me, giving me a feeling that even if I wanted to run, I would never be able to run away.

It was as if a needle had been pricked in my back, and it was uncomfortable to death.

"Looks like you're being targeted!" Huang Daxian smiled bitterly, and then said, "But I have to say that this is a creation, how many times I searched for this place, I couldn't find it, I didn't expect you to come to Changsha once, and you found this place by mistake." ā€

I smiled and said, "People are handsome, and there is no way to do it." ā€

", you better think about how to get out of this place, in my time, although some people came in and went out, I can sue you, there are very few people who go out." Wong Tai Sin spoke.

I frowned, since Wong Tai Sin said that it was dangerous, it must indeed be very dangerous, and at this moment, I suddenly felt as if I had touched something in my palm.

The chair I was sitting on seemed to have something carved into it, and I touched it carefully, and it seemed to be a row of words.

I froze for a moment, picked up the oil lamp on the table, and crouched down to see what was written on the chair.

The light of the oil lamp soon shone on the chair, and it was a row of ancient texts with a particularly strange shape, but I only glanced at it and understood the meaning, "Wang Pan, you are finally here!" "Ji Ji No.

Wang Pan? I was taken aback, this was left for me?

Just as I was pondering what this meant, I suddenly noticed that under the dim light, under the table, there seemed to be something squatting, and its eyes were wide open......

Stare at me.