Chapter Sixty-Seven: Heavy Mist
Hearing this, Tang Muzhou gasped.
He and the strange man just looked at each other, the air around him seemed to be about to freeze, revealing an indescribable strange atmosphere, and at that moment, Tang Muzhou felt a little broken.
After a while, Tang Muzhou suddenly got up, and he pushed the strange man away:
"What do you want?"
"I'm going to find Tang Xiaofan, it's a new life, I use her to feed, they haven't eaten for a long time, they're all starving to death."
Although the strange man's voice was very sharp, Tang Muzhou knew what he meant.
He stared at the strange man: "They are full, what about Tang Xiaofan?" ”
"Tang Xiaofan?" The strange black bean-like eyes rolled twice: "She must be dead, there is nothing, even the soul is gone, there is nothing left." ’
"That Tang Ningning, that's how ......"
"She's worth it, normally speaking, a woman can't enter the ancestral shrine after she dies, you see her now, the tablet is so high, what a great honor it is."
The tone of the strange man's speech, yin and yang.
Tang Muzhou only felt goosebumps all over his body, and he looked at the strange man: "Grass and human life, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" ”
"Grass Kan human life?!"
When the strange man heard this, he suddenly sneered.
It was loud, and suddenly a gust of wind hung around it.
The gust of wind blew on his body, like a knife cutting through his own skin, Tang Muzhou leaned against the wall, and the cold wind blew so that he felt that his brain was frozen.
I only heard the strange man continue: "Grass and human life? What is Kusaka human life? Your Tang family hurt our family of three so badly back then, who said a word for us? What's the matter, it's your Tang family's turn, it's the grass to take people's lives? ”
When the weirdo said this, he was very forceful.
Tang Muzhou listened to it, and he didn't know how to refute it.
Tang Ningning is the surviving daughter of the Tang family, the Tang family, who ate her soul and continued the integrity of her body, from the perspective of Ren Lunsang, this is very cruel, but from the perspective of cause and effect, this is actually a kind of retribution.
This retribution is far from over.
It has continued, and now, it looks like it is about to fall on Tang Xiaofan.
Tang Muzhou wants to stop this.
But what could he do?
His body has been taken by the man with glasses, and he has no idea what environment he is currently in, which is equivalent to the mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself.
In this case, what can Tang Muzhou do for me Tang Xiaofan?
Tang Muzhou got up, and he ran to the door of the bathroom.
The chicken-headed man stood still, looking at him steadily, and did not speak.
It acted like a prophet, coldly watching what was to come. Sure enough, Tang Muzhou opened the door and rushed out with one arrow step.
Ahead, it's no longer the waiting hall where you just entered.
What appeared in front of him was the corridor of a deep mansion compound.
Tang Muzhou was stunned, and he quickly turned around.
But I saw that the door that I had just come out was gone.
What appeared in front of Tang Muzhou was a wall, and on the thick wall, there was a layer of moss floating, which was very fresh to the touch. Tang Muzhou pushed the wall hard.
The wall didn't move, as if it had stood for many years.
Tang Muzhou turned around and looked at the corridor in front of him again, where there was some gravitational force, sucking him in little by little.
After a long while, Tang Muzhou finally took a step and walked towards that side.
His steps were slow and careful.
Everything was quiet, too quiet, and it brought out a terrifying atmosphere.
On the left and right sides of the corridor, rows of big red lanterns were hung, and the light from them, although they were red, could shine on Tang Muzhou's body, but it was an indescribable chill.
The big red lanterns, lined up one by one, looked like soldiers defending the city.
Around the corridor, there was a thick layer of mist.
There seemed to be something hidden inside, and it was in the corner, opening a pair of strange eyes, and quietly staring at Tang Muzhou.
I just kept going, I don't know how long it had been going.
Tang Muzhou finally saw ahead, and something gradually appeared.
As the mist gradually dispersed, Tang Muzhou had already reached the end of the corridor, and at this moment, he was standing in an empty courtyard, and in the middle of the courtyard, there was a tall water tower.
Tang Muzhou looked up, and he saw the water tower, which was about three or four stories high.
Remembering before, the fat boy, talking about his experience in the Tang family's old house, he found a water tower inside, and in it, he saw a strange man with a chicken head and a human body for the first time.
I remember that he said that the strange man was Chef Li who was killed by the Tang family.
At that time, when Chef Li was dying, he was carried into the water tower, and no one knew what happened to him inside, but later, when the fat boy entered, he saw Chef Li's head with his own eyes, which turned into a chicken head.
Although Tang Muzhou didn't see everything that happened with his own eyes, that kind of scene was terrifying to think about.
Now, others are standing under the water tower, looking at the high spire.
At that moment, he was timid.
It took him a while to muster up the courage and walk around the tower.
Finally, on the back of the water tower, he saw the entrance, which was a low iron gate, just enough to accommodate the height of Tang Muzhou, and the big lock on the door, although rusty, was open.
Gently pushing the door open, Tang Muzhou walked in.
Walking up the stairs step by step, Tang Muzhou was also like a fat boy, feeling the heavier and heavier water vapor.
He thought it was strange.
Normally, the water tower should be very dry at the top, and the water is heavier at the bottom, so why is it the opposite when you get here?
Thinking of this, a scene suddenly flashed in Tang Muzhou's mind.
The last time I was on the East Mountain, when I was sheltering from the rain, I entered the cave on my forehead, and when I walked down in a circle, it was also this heavier and heavier water vapor.
At that time, Tang Muzhou was separated from me.
He was looking for me, and he was covered in moisture, and he didn't know if it was sweat or what.
In short, if you stay in such a place all the time, you will get 100% rheumatism.
And the current scene, although it is upward, Tang Muzhou feels that his physical condition is exactly the same as at that time.
After walking round and round, Tang Muzhou finally came to the top.
The ground was covered with moss, dripping everywhere.
After taking a few deep breaths, Tang Muzhou felt that his nostrils and mouth felt as if he had been soaking in water for a long time.
Touching a handful of moss on the ground, Tang Muzhou felt as if he was being pressed by something.
He got up and wanted to go downstairs.
At that moment, he heard a "clang" sound!