Chapter 441: The Room of the Gathering Yin

A glass jar fell from the top of the cabinet and smashed right where Qiao Keer was standing, almost hitting her head.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, thank you." Qiao Ke'er looked up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange white shadow flashing out of the window.

"Something seems to ......"

Xiao Yu's face sank, he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Da ......" The sound of high heels suddenly came from outside, getting closer and closer, and was approaching in their direction.

"Bang-" and the door opened.

Outside the door walked in a woman in a costume, her face was painted with heavy makeup, and her original appearance could not be seen.

Qiao Keer and Xiao Yu hid behind a pile of boxes, the woman didn't notice them, she directly opened the thick curtains, sat in front of the messy dresser, and slowly sorted out the costumes on her body.

"Click~", the dilapidated radio in the corner suddenly went off, and the sound of babbling opera came from inside.

The woman took out an eyebrow pencil from the drawer, carefully outlined her eyebrows, and hummed along with the radio.

Qiao Keer looked down behind the woman, there was a shadow on the ground, but ...... The yin qi on her body is so heavy, she doesn't look like a living person.

"It's the woman who fainted in the fitting room during the day, and her body was completely controlled by the costume." Xiao Yu said in a low voice.

"So what now?"

Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked around, and his eyes suddenly noticed the mirror on the wall.

Qiao Keer followed his gaze and realized that there was a mirror on the wall. The mirror was very weird, it seemed to hide a thick black gas inside, and nothing could be seen......

"Wait!" She looked back in the direction of the doorway, which was flanked by pine branches and screens, and a mirror hung on the wall. It seems to be a cluttered room, but the layout is actually very exquisite.

She had seen a similar layout in the manuscript book, with two mirrors facing each other and a screen to block the air from the door. This place is like a space full of yin energy, where the evil things outside can't get in, and the yin energy inside can't get out.

Moreover, there are so many costumes here......

Qiao Ke'er suddenly thought of something and was shocked. "Here, it can't be ......"

"Hmm." Xiao Yu had already guessed what she wanted to say and nodded.

"Bang-" The cardboard box behind them suddenly fell, and the clutter inside was scattered all over the ground.

Worst! was discovered.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yu pushed her hard.

Qiao Ke'er staggered back to the door, and before she could react to what was happening, she looked up and saw a cloud of black gas attacking Xiao Yu.

The woman in the costume stood up from her chair, her cold eyes full of murder. The pale face slowly crawled red and bloodshot, as if it was about to rot, and pieces of skin fell down. The radio in the corner suddenly jammed, emitting a high-pitched, piercing murmur.

"Be careful!" Qiao Ke'er suddenly saw a rotten hand sticking out of the wall, just behind Xiao Yu, and almost grabbed his neck.

Xiao Yu reacted and quickly pushed back.

A powerful force erupted from him, slamming into the wall, and the ghost hand vanished.

"I can't help myself." Xiao Yu coldly hooked the corners of his lips, he took a half step back, and suddenly attacked the woman in the costume.

However, the costume suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Yu's hand stopped on the woman's chest, in a fatal position.

。 Sogou