The room was dark and green, with all kinds of ghost decorations all over the room, and the wails that sounded in my ears were not known whether it was the sound of the wind or the howl of ghosts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the time she came back to her senses and tried to stop Nalan Qing's reckless move, it was already too late, and the door to the other world had opened in front of them.

The red and black doors were not closed tightly, Nalan Qing thought so, otherwise how could he be pushed open so easily, only to hear a "squeak", the scene in the house appeared in his eyes, he regretted it a little, but there was no regret medicine to buy.

In the dimly lit corridor, a cold, shivering cold wind blew from the house, and I instantly felt that my pores were terrifying, and my vision could be blurred in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be divided into countless pieces, and everything in front of me became innumerable, but not even one of them was real.

Nalan Qing looked a little fainted, the ruddy blood on his hands was gone, pale as a corpse, leaning against the door panel, barely allowing himself to stand up, so as not to fall to the ground.

In the dark room, there is white smoke, like the cold air of an iceberg, floating in the air, and when it encounters the skin, it produces a low temperature, which makes people feel that their whole body is frozen, not only on the surface of the body, but also in the heart.

But none of this was the source of Nalan Qing's fright, but the furnishings in this room didn't look like a room where one lived at all, but more like a lair of fierce ghosts, like Shura Hell.

The whining sound inside makes people's hearts hairy, and sometimes green fireworks burst out, and a human figure can be reflected from inside, and there is a skeleton standing directly opposite the door, with a split mouth, as if smiling at him, black spiders can be seen everywhere throughout the room, and a bright light in the room suddenly makes Nalan Qing see clearly that the walls inside are covered with bright red blood, and are slowly flowing to the ground.

The terrifying sound of "quack" and "quack", Nalan Qing didn't know if he had auditory hallucinations, he always felt that in this uninhabited room, there was the sound of bones touching and rubbing against the ground, and there was also the sound of starving and eating meat.

"Mr. Vence." Nalan Qing was a little uncomfortable, instinctively wanted to get close to the person next to him, and asked lightly.

Vence was relieved to see that the scene inside was even more terrifying than a haunted house. Maybe she was overthinking, the moment the red and black door opened, the evil aura that made her heart palpitate disappeared, as if it had never appeared, although it was terrifying inside, but Vence knew that it was all an illusion.

But it is this strange phenomenon that makes her new curious, and Vence always likes to find answers quickly to the unknown and the things that cause her confusion, because she doesn't like to let herself be confused for too long, and her profession just creates this convenience for her.

There's nothing going to happen inside, Vence said to herself, she can't feel the slightest danger from inside right now.

"What a useless man, there's nothing in it, it's just decoration." Vence's slender and white hand pushed Nalan Qing inside from behind, allowing him to take a good look inside.

Nalan Qing only felt that he was pushed into the house by a strong force, and he stood in the center of the room with a long blow, many things in this world are used to deceive, Vence's hands that seem to have no strength are actually extremely powerful, at least now Nalan Qing has experienced it personally.

When you look inside the room, there are some differences from the outside, maybe very different.

Although the outside looks fierce in the house, fierce ghosts are everywhere, this place is extremely terrifying, but when you really get inside, there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment, there is a big rear projection in front of this room, and there is now a movie of evil ghosts and cannibals on it, the rattling sound just now, and the dark green flame in the space, is coming from inside.

But what made Nalan Qing curious was that there was obviously such a large brightness, but when he saw it outside, there were only a little bit of green like ghost fire.

"It's a skeleton made of plastic." Vence then came in, went over and looked at the skeleton directly across the door, and said.

"Really?" Nalan Qing doesn't like to watch horror movies very much, and when he heard Vence's words, he threw down the big rear projection and went over to touch the skeleton, which was really, the texture was soft, and it also revealed a hot breath, which was very different from the really hard and cold skeleton.

"The white smoke on the ground is made of dry ice."

"Spiders are also made of plastic."

"The red blood is paint, but it is estimated that it is damp, and there are dripping water." Vence walked around the room, step-by-step by stating the structure of the various things inside, all of which were missing.

"So what is this stone table for?" The most distinctive feature of the room, in addition to the frightening utensils, was the rectangular stone that sat on the high platform of the room, which was very tall and long, a huge cuboid, opposite the large rear projection.

Nalan Qing called it the stone table because he was just looking at it from one side, but the others had a different opinion.

Such a big, obvious thing, Vence also saw it, she was not like Nalan Qing, standing in one place, holding on to the stone, but wandering around.

"House."

"Mr. Vence, you're not mistaken, how can this be a room." Nalan Qing thought it was funny, even if he said just now that this one was a stone table, he didn't think it was right, and what Vence said was even more exaggerated, and he directly said that it was a house.

"I didn't say that it was a house where people lived, but it was a house where dead people lived, commonly known as coffins." Vence said.

"Teacher, you're not kidding, are you?" Nalan Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly removed his hand from the sarcophagus, he really hoped that Vence was joking, but Vence didn't look like he was joking now.

Scared, funny, flustered, this is a rapid psychological change in Nalan Qing, and it happened in such a short period of time.

There was suddenly an extra sarcophagus in this room that already made Nalan Qing feel funny, which was like a person who was telling cold jokes suddenly in the crowd that was originally telling jokes, directly like a bucket of cold water poured down, making people cold from head to soles of feet, and cold all over the body. Nalan Qing is not the only one who has this feeling, Vence also feels the same way, and the sense of crisis in his heart that has gradually disappeared arises again.

She could feel that the surroundings were beginning to change abnormally, especially the sarcophagus in front of her, which looked unpretentious, but concealed an unpredictable uneasiness.

There is a line of words under the sarcophagus, ordinary people can't see it, but Vence can, maybe it's not that she can, but the spiritual power in her body gives this kind of ability, that line of words, dragon flying phoenix dance, but all the words are nothing more than twenty-six letters.

But now these letters are not lying there quietly, but in high-speed movement, and there is a faint sense of gloom, which is very shallow at first, and then thicker and heavier.

Faced with such a sarcophagus, she was inexplicably a little scared in her heart.

"We should get out." Vence instinctively sensed the danger, so he was about to pull Nalan Qing outside, and the situation changed from carelessness at the beginning to urgency.

Although Nalan Qing is not sensitive to the aura of yin and evil, he is very sensitive to danger.

Just now, this room was so stressful from the inside out that he could barely breathe, and his thoughts were the same as Vence's, the sooner he could get out of this room, the better.

The room was gloomy and gloomy, and thousands of skeletons were crawling up from the grave to the ground on the large back, their mouths chattering and making a chilling sound.

Nalan Qing was frightened, looking ahead in a daze, he suddenly had a feeling that he was in such a showdown in front of these thousands of skeletons, his body seemed to be grabbed by something, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, his eyes could only focus on the scene in front of him, except for the rapid rotation in his brain, he couldn't move a single bit.

All the mutations came from such a surprise, almost when he encountered danger, he was already bound by something inexplicable, and faced the danger of death.

"Teacher, help me." Nalan Qing's hoarse voice, he felt that he had spoken, but he understood that this voice was actually still lingering in his heart, but especially so, he still hoped that Vence could hear it.

The sound of "click" was particularly loud in his ears, and Xu is Nalan Qing's call for help was answered.

In front of his eyes, a golden dragon suddenly descended from the sky, and the dragon roared loudly, which was a mighty and righteous spirit, accompanied by a touch of golden light, covering the sky, like a hurricane, driving away thousands of evil spirits that were about to come forward and retreating back to the tomb.

This time, Vence once again descended like a god, and once again staged a good show of heroes saving beauty, maybe it was a beautiful woman saving a hero, if Nalan Qing could take on the word hero in Vence's heart.

In fact, just now Vence was the same as Nalan Qing, her body seemed to be bound by something, but she understood what was going on, she often dealt with these, and her heart was very clear, even if her hands and feet were charged, but her mind was still there.

"The word of the soldier is absolute, and the intention is free."

As she thought, the golden dragon came from the void, and was summoned by her, thousands of golden lights, in the roar of the golden dragon, rushed towards the hundred ghosts, and the hundred ghosts were afraid and retreated.

"Let's go." Vence was weak, his body became weak all of a sudden, and the unsealing of the soldier word was a spell that consumed extremely spiritual power, not to mention that it was directly issued in his heart, and the spiritual power was even more depleted, and he used it to suck up almost all of her spiritual power at one time.

She only hoped that this time she could deter this group of hundred ghosts who got up from the grave, but the truth was not as beautiful as she thought, the hundred ghosts who had just retreated were waiting to start from scratch, cleaning up the old rivers and mountains, sharpening their knives, opening their mouths one by one, stepping on the ground, and coming to them again.

The situation seems to be even more dire than it was just now.