Fat Dahai said: "Don't guess here, just go in and see." ”

I took a look at the fat sea, this thing didn't enter this house last time, and what happened inside was also heard from me and the third uncle later. He'd been interested in the house for a long time, and he wanted to go inside and check it out.

The third uncle raised his voice and shouted again. There was still no answer inside.

The third uncle's face was a little ugly, he glanced back at us and nodded: "Let's go, go in and have a look, be careful." ”

I asked, "Do you want to stay outside any longer?" ”

The third uncle looked at the sky and shook his head: "No need, at this time, it's okay." Grasp the time, fast in and out. ”

The third uncle gently pushed the door open, and the cold breath inside penetrated through the crack in the door again.

The three of us walked into the old house one after another. My third uncle and I came in once, and the structure and layout of this room are not complicated. Next to a long corridor, everything was as usual in the bathroom and kitchen. I tried to twist the faucet, but it still flowed out.

We followed the road to the living room, and although it was daytime, the light in the room was still dim. But it's much better than when you come in at night, and you can see everything in the house with almost no other lighting.

I first looked at the old painting hanging on the wall. After many days, the ancient painting is still hanging.

The fat man saw the ancient painting and wanted to go over and take a few more looks, but I pulled it back. There is a lot of mystery in that ancient painting, and before you figure it out, it's better to touch less and see less.

Who knew that when I stepped forward to pull the fat man, I unexpectedly found that there was one more thing under the painting.

In this room, it was originally very clean, the ground was cleaned clean, and there was no clutter at all.

When I first came in, I didn't notice the cause of the light. When I got closer, I realized that something black had been placed on the floor.

I took two more steps closer and finally saw that it was an umbrella. A black, oil-paper umbrella.

"Isn't this the white fat man's soul umbrella?" I was amazed and picked up the umbrella. And subconsciously slammed and stretched out.

While I was holding the umbrella, I heard the third uncle shouting, "Don't hold that umbrella." ”

But it was too late for me to react, and the umbrella was also stretched out in the house at the same time as the third uncle shouted.

The outside of the umbrella was black, the inside was red, and the color was that blood-red color. At that time, I didn't know what kind of paint this white fat man had painted on it, how could it be so crucified?

As soon as the soul-covering umbrella in my hand was opened, I found that the surface of the umbrella had leaked seven or eight holes. Along the hole, you can see the outside of the umbrella.

Not only that, but from the inside of the umbrella, red liquid began to drip down.

I didn't have time to react, and the red liquid quickly dripped onto my body. My head was dizzy, and my eyes were so red that I couldn't see anything.

At this moment, a pair of large hands reached out from behind me, snatched the umbrella, and closed it with a thud.

The blood-red in front of me was gone, but it was still there

There were red dots of light that flickered for a while before slowly disappearing.

I rubbed my eyes and noticed that the fat man was looking at me with a look of horror. The third uncle took the umbrella and kept wiping the cold sweat on his head.

I realized that something must have happened to me just now, and I subconsciously wiped my face with my hand. His face was also red liquid dripping from the umbrella.

I've always mentally called it red liquid, because I don't want to mention it. But in fact, this thing was blood, and I smelled blood at this time, and the blood dripping from the umbrella fell all over my body.

"Third uncle, what's going on?" I took a paper towel handed over by the fat man and wiped my face vigorously. But the strong smell of blood can't be dissipated for a while.

"It seems that something really happened to Lao Bai. The blood in this soul umbrella is his own, and he has been using his own blood to raise this umbrella in the hospital, so that he can leave the hospital through this umbrella. This should also be a kind of magic in Lu Men, I think his body has become so white, even a little translucent, it should be related to the use of a lot of his own blood. The third uncle said.

I thought about it for a while, and hurriedly asked, "No, third uncle, didn't you say that if he killed Yang Pete, Yin Si won't find him again?" Why did he make himself such an umbrella? ”

The third uncle shook his head: "It seems that I misjudged, and even Lao Bai himself misjudged." Although he knew that Yampet was dead, he was not sure if he had died under his own disgust, and he had never found Jr. Piet's soul, because Jr. Piet's soul was in that ancient painting. That's why he ventured out of the asylum and took advantage of us to get to this house. At first, he thought that he could avoid Yin Si's life, so he wanted us to help him obtain the bridge spirit to complete the last step of his complete safety. But who knows, but he still couldn't escape his fate. It seems that if you learn Yin, you can only end up in a dead end......"

I looked at the oil-paper umbrella in the third uncle's hand, and for the first time I felt the strangeness of this umbrella. The red color inside turned out to be cultivated with the blood of the white fat man.

I asked, "What about the fat white man?" ”

The third uncle shook his head: "The fierce is more auspicious, the umbrella surface of this umbrella has been damaged, and the blood film inside has been broken, it seems that the white fat man is afraid of it...... This room is not big, I guess the white fat man should still be in this room, let's not separate, let's look for it together, you two don't look around, just follow me. ”

With that, the third uncle turned around and led us to the two rooms in the living room.

The first time Fat Dahai came in, this thing was stupid and bold, and he didn't care about anything, he found the painting on the wall, and glanced at it a few times. I quickly stopped him and followed the third uncle.

In the room where the murder had taken place, the white humanoid silhouette on the floor and bed was still there, and there was no one here the whole time. And the door of the domed tomb was still closed.

When we came to the door, I knew that if the fat white man was still in this old house, it was very likely that he was in this room. Because this domed tomb is written in Yin, whether it is the structure of the house or the Yin script on the wall, it shows its difference

Come.

The third uncle took a deep breath, I knew how he felt. Last time I was here, the third uncle had an abnormality because he read the Yin text. I was almost trapped in the painting and couldn't get out.

The third uncle whispered: "After you go in, don't look at the writing on the wall." If he noticed something unusual about me, he used the dragon sword to stab me in the shoulder blade of my back. ”

(End of chapter)

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