One hundred and eight. disappear

The quaint compass in the palm of his hand spun wildly, and finally the pointer stopped in the direction of the high wall on the left, motionless.

"The Soul Gathering Array is next door!"

Lao Dao walked a few steps in place, saw that the pointer was firmly pointing to the house next door, and asserted.

He put away the compass, grabbed the peachwood sword in his right hand, showed his age-appropriate dexterity, and ran out the door.

Lao Dao looked like a big thing, and Lu Li didn't plan to follow him. It's just that Song Hu is related to clues, and there is a slight hope that Lu Li doesn't want to give up.

After thinking for a while, Lu Li followed.

The old road, which was the first to run up the street, rushed to the iron gate next door, pulled the iron door a few times, and saw that the door was locked and could not be opened, so he climbed the wall instead.

The cloth shoes stepped on several wall protrusions, and the old road was quite flexible to climb the wall and jump into the back of the wall.

After all, he was old, and he panted slightly after the over. However, when I saw that there was no light in the window, I felt slightly relieved.

"It's a good thing that no one lives here, otherwise something would have happened."

There are people living in the Soul Gathering Array...... Lao Dao couldn't imagine what would happen inside.

"Something has happened." Lu Li, who followed closely, pushed open the iron gate and walked into the courtyard, his dark eyes under his furrowed eyebrows. "I saw a family move in during the day, but they never came out."

In Lu Li's line of sight, the entire house was shrouded in a yin aura like mist. I don't know if it's the soul-attracting array that Lao Dao said, or the yin qi of ghosts.

He couldn't even care about asking Lu Li how to open the iron door, and Lu Laodao's expression changed suddenly: "It's broken!" ”

He tried to push the door in, but the inside of the door was locked and did not move.

Before he could make up the idea of the window, Lu Li called out Yang Chunxue, and before he had time to explain more, he asked her to go in and open the door.

Yang Chunxue did so, and her figure did not enter the door.

Lao Dao shuddered, and looked at Lu Li in surprise: "You raise little ghosts!?" ”

"She's an adult." Lu Li replied.

Lao Dao faintly showed a little uneasiness, and persuaded: "Put it away quickly, don't let the Soul Attracting Array take away your little ghost." ”

"Old ghost, who are you talking about!"

The door suddenly opened, and Yang Chunxue floated out from behind the dark door, her tone unkind.

The same concerns are wrong.

"So does the Soul Attraction Array affect you?" Lu Li frowned and asked.

Yang Chunxue tilted her head to feel it: "When this old man said this, I do feel that there is a problem with the house, but it's okay ......."

Perhaps it was because her strength was far stronger than Song Hu, who had just returned to her soul in the first seven, Yang Chunxue didn't feel an obvious pulling force, but it was faintly uncomfortable for her here.

"If you have a problem, go back."

"Understood."

Lao Dao ignored Yang Chunxue's identity for the time being, took out a few formation breaking talismans and wrapped them around the peachwood sword, took out the compass again, ignored the person and ghost behind him, and took the lead in reaching behind the dark door.

"Anyone!"

The flashlight swayed, and Lao Dao held a peachwood sword, his body lowered and moved forward slowly.

Behind Lu Li's body was straight, Yang Chunxue looked curious, one person and one ghost were shopping, instead of exploring the dangerous haunted mansion.

As Yang Chunxue went deeper into the residence, the effect of the soul attraction array gradually strengthened, and she could already clearly feel the pulling force that this house was exuding all the time, but she could still withstand it. ”

No matter how strong the Soul Attracting Array is, it is impossible to snatch ghosts from the hands of the ghost chaposure.

Walking a few meters down the dark corridor, an open door came into view.

Lao Dao glanced at the compass, ignored the dark room beside him, and walked straight through.

When Lu Li's passage shines inside, a piano silhouette appears.

"Light."

Lu Laodao, who didn't take the lighting, didn't like it.

Lu Li, who had observed outside the door, shook back his flashlight and followed Lu Laodao forward.

Another pass through an open door, and another flashlight shines away.

"Light!"

Lu Laodao shouted helplessly, feeling a headache.

The flashlight flickered back forward, and the previous glimpse was enough for Lu Li to see what was inside.

Empty beds, quilts lifted, sheets disorganized.

The couple may have been lying here not long ago, but there's a good chance they're getting cold now.

Continue to move forward, after walking a few meters, the old man who looked down at the compass suddenly stopped his steps and looked solemn.

In his palm, the compass that was originally pointing forward suddenly spun wildly, as if it had been affected.

"This is ......" Lao Dao looked around blankly, not knowing why.

"Yang Chunxue, tear off the wallpaper."

Lu Li suddenly spoke.

He saw the hole in the wallpaper, and he also saw the yin qi coming out from behind the hole.

"Understood."

Yang Chunxue understood, and suddenly the wind around her body blew violently, spreading to the entire corridor.

Countless sharp blades are wrapped in the yin wind, moving against the wallpaper.

Scraps of paper flew in the sky, falling from the top of their heads.

"This ......" Lao Dao looked horrified when he saw everything behind the wallpaper through the scattered debris.

Thick black and red lines the thickness of the arm, which stretched out disorderly on the wall. Ceilings, walls, everywhere.

A black silhouette appears in the location of the previous hole.

The silhouette of a family of three is holding hands, and it is very uncomfortable to appear on the wall.

Lao Dao said coldly: "These three are all ghosts, someone carved the soul suppression array on the wall of the house, and then suppressed the ghosts in this house. ”

"Attraction increases ......"

Yang Chunxue stopped her behavior, floated down, and frowned slightly.

Lu Li bowed slightly: "You go back first, I will call you when I am in trouble." ”

"Okay."

Yang Chunxue knew that it was not the time to grind, so she didn't say anything and got into the ghost book.

The grim-faced old man bit his fingertips, dripped into the compass, and pinched his hand to recite a few incantations in a low voice

The blood dripped into the compass and disappeared in an instant. The out-of-control compass hands suddenly stopped spinning wildly, pointing them the way they came.

Old Paths retreated all the way back to the piano room where they had passed earlier, and the pointer pointed inside.

Lao Dao stared at the pointer and walked into the piano room, stopped when the pointer suddenly pointed behind him, raised his head and said to Lu Li: "The life and death of the residents here are uncertain, I must crack the formation as soon as possible and send these ghosts out!" You'd better escape, I may not be able to protect you in the formation. ”

"Leave me alone." Lu Li's voice was still calm, and he seemed to shake the ceiling with a flashlight at random.

The wallpaper covers the real and nothing can be seen.

Lao Dao looked Lu Li up and down a few times, and felt that this kid was a little pleasing to the eye: "If you are still alive after this time, our previous past will be written off!" ”

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Let's talk about the phone number first, I'll write it down."

Lu Li opened the address book on his mobile phone, of course he couldn't believe Lu Laodao.

"You kid, can I still lie to you? That's it, remember my phone number. Lu Laodao couldn't cry or laugh, and told Lu Li the good number: "Is it okay this time?" ”

"Hmm."

Lu Li, who had written it down in his heart, didn't plan to try, turned around and walked out of the room.

Standing in the corridor, Lu Li turned around and said, "Do you need to close the door?" ”

The pitch-black piano room came into view, and there was no light or human figure in sight.

The old way is gone.