Chapter 911: Wu Ling (3)
I looked at the people around me, except for Wu Ling, no one else seemed to see the strangeness of this house. Even the old man of the Wu family was just a little nervous. This cramped uneasiness is not because of the atmosphere here, but because of the indifference that the person who leads the way reveals from looking down on people.
After Wu Ling got off the car, he stood at the door of the villa for a while.
She had an extra satchel on her, but there was something else, which was held by the rest of the Wu family.
Wu Ling looked at the villa and stayed on the person at the door for a moment.
The person who led the way was not impatient, the old man of the Wu family was a little anxious, and a middle-aged man had already taken the lead in shouting.
"Wu Ling, what are you doing standing? Hurry up, don't keep people waiting! After drinking and scolding Wu Ling, he also looked at the young man who led the way flatteringly.
The boy from the Wu family also glared at Wu Ling and urged, "You hurry up." ”
The young man asked, "Is there any problem?" ”
"No, no!" The middle-aged man hurriedly replied.
The old man and another man in his thirties from the Wu family looked hesitant. The middle-aged woman has been stunned since she arrived at the villa.
Wu Ling opened his mouth and said: "May I ask, do you have a young man here with short hair, a height of about 1.8 meters, a hooked nose, and when he was dying, he may have worn a blue shirt and gray trousers?" Probably in my twenties or thirties......"
When Wu Ling said this, the young man who led the way changed his face.
The middle-aged man observed his words and looks, and hurriedly scolded Wu Ling again.
The young man's gaze fell on the place where Wu Ling was staring just now.
I saw that his face turned blue and then began to turn pale.
What else does the middle-aged man want to say.
The young man had already spoken, and asked respectfully, "What else did Miss Wu see?" ”
The middle-aged man of the Wu family seemed to have been choked by the neck, and immediately lost his voice.
Wu Ling did not hide it, and told in detail what he saw, or the situation of this house, "...... This place seems to be very haunted, and I am afraid there is something special about it. On top of that, there's a layer of stuff here, has someone cast a spell before? ”
The young man thought for a moment, "Mr. Wei has invited some people to do it before, but the effect is limited, and his situation is still ...... But the people who invited him before said that the problem was with Mr. Wei himself, not the house. ”
Wu Ling nodded, "Then let's go in and have a look." ”
This time, the young man accompanied Wu Ling to go inside.
From the outside of the house to the inside, I could clearly feel that I was passing through a floor.
This is not a novelty. I feel this way when I walk through the wall. It's just that I just walked in through the door, following the crowd.
Wu Ling probably felt something too, and his steps paused slightly.
As for the rest of the Wu family, they were divided into distinct camps.
The old man and the young man in his thirties were bright-eyed, the middle-aged man and the boy were restless and disdainful, and the middle-aged woman was cowering, constantly peeping left and right.
When I passed through the brightly lit entrance and arrived in the living room, I suddenly felt the bright and spacious space.
All parts of the villa are spacious, and all the lights are on, so you can't see any shadows as in the operating room.
This bright environment makes me feel a little dazzling.
In the white light, or yellow light, there is always something like a jellyfish floating by. But it's not an ocean, there's no dreamlike feeling, it's just weird.
In the light, those things still seem to reflect.
There was a ghost in the form of a woman who floated in front of Wu Ling, almost touching her face.
The face was white and transparent, like some kind of plastic film.
She suddenly giggled, like a plastic bag blown up by the wind, and flew high and away with the laughter.
The crystal chandelier on his head suddenly shook twice.
Wu Ling and I looked up together and saw the ghost haunted by it. The ghost's body twisted into twists, wrapping the entire crystal chandelier together.
Because of Wu Ling's action, others also looked up.
The young man said, "I'll find someone to see if the screws are loose." ”
Wu Ling shook his head, "No, there is something on it." ”
The living room is carpeted. When Wu Ling stepped on the carpet, the carpet suddenly grew wildly and instantly turned into a grassland.
Wu Ling's footsteps stopped slightly, and he continued to walk forward.
The fibers tangled around her, but they didn't seem to hurt her.
Others were unaware of this and walked over the carpet naturally.
There is a cat lying on the couch.
When the crowd passed in front of it, two meters away, it jumped up and bowed its teeth at them.
The cat barked and turned into a giant monster, scratching the couch to pieces.
Many rats poured out of the couch, each with hard black fur and small red eyes.
They squeaked and swarmed out all over the room, and disappeared from nowhere.
As they crawled over their feet, they felt a nauseous tingling sensation, as if their little claws had scratched through the skin.
Wu Ling lowered his head, but quickly raised his head again.
The others still didn't react.
And the cat, as the mouse disappeared, also jumped over the couch, turned into a puff of smoke, and poured into the room on the other side.
"This way, please. Mr. Wei is in the upstairs bedroom. "Young people guide the people.
The staircase is made of wood, and the handrails are carved.
The carvings were originally just meaningless curves, but when the young man stepped up the stairs, they turned into poisonous snakes and wrapped around the handrails. The staircase becomes a mossy stone staircase, each with a large span.
At the top of the staircase, in the hallway, hung a painting, which was supposed to be a landscape, a large patch of cheesy lavender, purple to make people feel relaxed. But now, the purple seemed to have become the potion in the old witch's cauldron, sticky and foul-smelling, flowing from the frame. The blue sky and white clouds behind the lavender garden form the form of an old witch, smiling wickedly at the people on the stairs.
On the other side of the staircase is a wall with a window with elaborate window frames. There is no way to open these small windows, and when you look out from the inside, you can see the courtyard next to the villa.
The night was dark, and there was a dim warm glow in the courtyard. But if you look closely, there are bloody execution sites in there. Someone was hung in a gazebo, cramping and peeling. Those executed were all covered with black hoods, with their stout upper bodies exposed, and the blood vessels on their bodies were all protruding red lines, which did not look like people at all.
The more I felt that something was wrong with this house.
This is no longer simply haunted.
The one sitting outside is indeed a ghost, but these in the room are not necessarily ghosts, right? Is it a powerful ghost that is causing people to hallucinate?
But the only people who saw the illusion were me and Wu Ling, who had yin and yang eyes, and everyone else was unaware of it.
I don't know how Wu Ling did it.
She didn't record anything at all, and just followed upstairs with a blank face.
Stepping on the slippery stone steps, avoiding the poisonous snakes on the handrails, and stepping on the witch's potions, he passed the strange dangers of the corridor on the second floor and entered the bedroom.
As soon as the bedroom door opened, I smelled a smell of decay.
It's like going into a historic building, or going to a cemetery, even if the place is cleaned, it still creates a psychological feeling.
The room was quiet and there was no sound at all.
In the bright light, a woman was lying on the big bed.
I was a little surprised.
Woman?
Isn't it, Mr. Wei?
Addendum 26.
Good night everyone~
(End of chapter)