Chapter 43: The Strange Villa
"Brush!" Suddenly, a figure sprang out of the next room, and then floated like a gust of wind to the villa opposite. In order to avoid him, Qin Song and the others had already turned off the lights in the villa, so Daoist Yang didn't notice them for a while.
"Is this the Taoist priest?" Qin Song looked at the figure thoughtfully.
I saw that after Daoist Yang came out of the room, he came to the door of the haunted villa in a puff of smoke, and then took out the key given by Li Hu, opened the door and entered the room in a flash.
"The Taoist priest has already entered, what should we do now?" Chen An looked at Qin Song and asked.
"Let's go! Can't let that grandson get ahead of the curve! Qin Song waved his hand, and then the group sneaked to the front of the villa.
At this time, the villa was quiet, and Qin Song seemed to be normal except for feeling some ghostly aura outside, but it was this silence that made it even more terrifying.
"This Taoist priest has been in for a while, why is there no movement in it at all?" Qin Song said with some doubts.
"Wouldn't you just go in and have a look?" Meng Po said that she was about to go inside.
Qin Song hurriedly grabbed Meng Po and said, "Crazy? In case that Taoist priest is in the living room, won't we bump into each other as soon as we enter? How else do you catch ghosts? ”
"So what do you say?" Meng Po said.
Qin Song frowned when he heard this, and suddenly his eyes lit up when he saw the windows on both sides of the villa, and then said, "There is!" Let's go through the soul body window, and then come out to pick up Chen An after seeing if there is no problem. ”
"Well, that's okay!" Meng Po nodded, and then said to Chen An, "What do you think?" ”
"I'm fine, but you have to hurry, it's pretty scary here." Qin Song clutched the charm tightly and said.
"Got it!" Seeing that no one objected, he walked to the window, and then walked through the window as soon as he stood up, and then Meng Po also used the same method to enter the villa, leaving Chen An alone trembling outside.
Just as Qin Song and the others had just entered the room, a strong smell of blood suddenly hit their faces, "I'll go!" Haven't you cleaned it yet? Qin Song covered his nose and complained.
After a while, Qin Song and the others finally got used to the taste inside, and then they began to look at the layout inside. The haunted villa was basically the same as the place they had just been, with two floors and a huge living room in the middle, probably because of the dead man. The furnishings were a bit chaotic, with cups and vases shattered to the floor, and a yellow cordon in the living room.
"Is this where that woman died?" Qin Song looked at the dark red floor inside the cordon and muttered to himself.
Zhang Qi had already told them that the woman had committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the living room, so there was a large blood stain on the ground, although he had already found someone to clean it up, but he didn't know if it was the blood that soaked into the bottom plate or what the reason was, the original white marble turned dark red.
And not only that, when Qin Song looked at the dark red carefully, suddenly, a trace of blood actually gushed out from the center of the floor, and then more and more blood gushed out, and even spread to his feet, at this time, he suddenly felt that the smell of blood around him was even heavier.
Qin Song was startled by this blood, but as soon as he blinked, the blood dissipated again, and the ground returned to dark red, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Qin Song suddenly take a step back, Meng Po asked with some confusion.
"Did you just see a patch of blood gushing out?" Qin Song asked, pointing to the ground.
"Blood? No? Meng Po shook her head and said.
"What? Was it a hallucination? Qin Song was puzzled, but he clearly saw a large pool of blood melted out just now, and the smell of blood in the room was a little heavier. But why did Meng Po say she didn't see it?
For a moment, this house suddenly became weird in Qin Song's eyes. "Let's find a Taoist priest first!" Qin Song suppressed the doubts in his heart and said to Meng Po.
"Wait! Qin Song, do you feel that the yin qi in this house has suddenly increased a lot? Meng Po said suddenly.
"Yin Qi?" Qin Song was stunned for a moment, and then began to close his eyes and feel it, and sure enough, not only did the smell of blood worsen, but this yin qi was also much worse than when they first came in. Faintly, Qin Song's heart suddenly felt uneasy.
"What's going on?" Qin Song opened his eyes and asked.
"I don't know very well, because there are too many cases of aggravation of yin qi, let's find that Taoist priest first!" Meng Po shook her head, and then began to wander around the living room.
Seeing that Meng Po had no clue, Qin Song had no choice but to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and began to look for the figure of the Taoist priest with Meng Po around. Because they have to determine the location of the Taoist priest, and then Meng Po directly arranges a trap formation to directly trap the Taoist priest. In this way, when they catch ghosts, the Taoist priest will not come out to make trouble.
In the process of searching, they found several strange things in this house, first the bathtub in the bathroom was full of blood, and then a long strand of hair floated out of it.
And Meng Po saw a red figure floating in front of his eyes, but all these things disappeared in a blink of an eye. The empty bathtub, the silent room, and even the figure of the Taoist priest were not found.
"This villa is so weird." Qin Song looked at the dark mirror in front of him and said.
"Nonsense, how can you call it a haunted if it's not weird?" Meng Po said indifferently. These things are all normal things in her eyes, how many years has Meng Po lived? He'd encountered weirder things than that, so she didn't care about them at all.
But Meng Po doesn't care doesn't mean that Qin Song doesn't care either, it's been a few hours, not to mention the priest, even that powerful ghost he hasn't found, and he has encountered so many bad things, for a while, Qin Song is a little irritable.
"Whoa!" Suddenly, there was a sound of glass breaking in a room on the second floor. After hearing the movement, Qin Song hurriedly ran up to the second floor.
There were relatively few rooms on the second floor, and it didn't take long for Qin Song and the others to come to the door of the room where the sound came from.
"I'll go check it out first!" After Qin Song said this, he cautiously put his head into the door. As soon as he entered the door, Qin Song saw a figure in a Taoist robe hurriedly untying the red rope that was entwined, and the sound just now was that the Taoist priest tripped over a vase after tripping over the red thread.
Daoist Yang felt that he still had not escaped the shroud of bad luck, today he was happy to catch ghosts, but as soon as he entered the door, he was drenched in blood that suddenly appeared at the door, but before he could come back to his senses, the blood disappeared again.
Then he was wrapped around his feet and neck by a strand of long hair that suddenly appeared, and he was defenseless and didn't do anything, so he directly came to the ground with a five-body throw. This time he was directly angry, and he directly took out the ghost hunting plate to find out this powerful ghost.
looked at the pointer of the ghost hunting disk for a while, but he couldn't find out where the ghost was, which made him angry again. Then he stopped caring about these and began to arrange the charms and magic weapons he had prepared.
But just when he was laying out the red net on the roof, suddenly a figure floated in front of her eyes, startling him directly off the roof, and in the hurry, the red net entangled him to death. Now he is angrily pulling himself out of the net.
"What kind of bad luck did I provoke!" Daoist Yang wailed in his heart, but despite his infinite resentment, he patiently hung up the red net, and then pasted a few charms on the walls around it.
"That's it! This last spell is complete! Daoist Yang looked at his masterpiece in the middle of the night with satisfaction, at this time, all around this villa had been installed by him to catch ghosts and spells, which would definitely make the ghosts come and go.