Chapter 11: The Unlucky Xu Dashu
The gate of the old mansion was knocked open by Xu Dashu, and a cold breath rushed towards him, and even Xu Dashu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but shiver. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at Xu Dashu, who was still lying on the ground, Lingxu kicked him in the ass again: "Don't get up yet!" ”
"Hehe, I'm so sleepy, I almost fell asleep." Xu Dashu looked like a hippie smile.
Lingxu ignored Xu Dashu, looked at the old mansion in front of him, and looked solemn: "This house is even more resentful than I imagined, you two will be clever later." “
Hearing Lingxu's words, Xu Dashu looked at the house in front of him, the house has long been barren, the bluestone paved pavement, the upper and lower two-story mansion, the wooden doors and windows have long been peeled off under the erosion of time, the whole mansion is piled up with thick dust, only from the magnificent door and carved windows with delicate patterns, can you vaguely see the magnificence of the year.
"The apprentice filmed every scene carefully for me, and there should be a vicious fight with the master later, remember to give the master a few close-ups." The spiritual void is careful to the emptiness.
Emptiness nodded hurriedly, and the head nodded like a rattle, with a flattering expression.
Regarding his senior brother's flattering look, Xu Dashu scoffed and said that he looked down on him.
At this time, Lingxu took out a bottle of eye drops that Xu Dashu was very familiar with from his body, dropped two drops on himself, and then let Void and Xu Dashu drop each.
"This is a special cow tear eye drop for the teacher, and when you put it on, you can see things that ordinary people can't see."
"It's still the master's thoughtfulness" Void patted a sycophant in time, and Lingxu nodded with satisfaction: "Big tree, isn't there still a door in front, open the door!" ”
"Uncle Shi, why am I opening the door again!" Xu Dashu said dissatisfied.
"Your senior brother carries a camera, and he has to deal with emergencies at all times, so you are the most suitable person to open the door."
"Yes! Senior brother, what the master said is very reasonable, listen to the master's words, and open the door quickly. "Emptiness is falling on the side.
Xu Dashu wanted to cry without tears, but now, he would definitely not be able to run, and he worked hard to strengthen his courage, Xu Dashu walked to the door and put his hands on the door that was already covered with dust.
It is definitely impossible to say that he is not afraid, Xu Dashu is afraid that as soon as he pushes the door, he will see a face that should not be seen in front of him, so what should he do!
Xu Dashu pushed open the door in a nervous mood, and a gloomy aura emanated from the room, Xu Dashu sensitively found that the moment he pushed the door open, both emptiness and spiritual void consciously retreated.
But Xu Dashu was fortunate that after opening the door, he didn't see the scene he didn't want to see.
At this time, Lingxu walked in with a swagger carrying the camera, and Xu Dashu hurriedly followed the two.
As soon as he entered the house, Xu Dashu saw an old Eight Immortals Table in the center of the main hall, and there were three paper figures next to the Eight Immortals Table.
There is basically no light in the hall, fortunately Lingxu has a flashlight, the flashlight shoots out a miserable white light, shining on the three paper figures, quite weird, at this time there is a gust of wind outside, the wind blows the paper people and makes a rattling sound, the three paper people are blown by the wind and sway, a smell of cold silence and death fills the hall, Xu Dashu looks at the scalp numbness.
Lingxu on the side was very calm: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”
Xu Dashu found that the white light emitted by the flashlight began to shake, "Is it a ghost?" Xu Dashu began to panic.
"Master, can you not shake your hands, your flashlight is shaking around, I can't shoot clearly." Emptiness grumbled.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I want to render the special effects" Lingxu smiled.
I'll give you a lung! Xu Dashu felt that he was not scared to death by the ghost, so he was about to be played to death by the old man Lingxu.
There was nothing special on the first floor except for a table of eight immortals and three paper figures, Lingxu looked around, and took Xu Dashu and Kongxu up to the second floor.
The wooden staircase, due to its age, no one protects it, and every time the three of them step on a step, it will make a creaking sound, the environment is really quite depressing, and Xu Dashu's heart is in his throat.
The stairs are not too long, and it didn't take long for the three of them to go up to the second floor, the entire second floor floor was dark and empty, and there was no light at all, Lingxu used a flashlight to shine around, and found that there was a room door open on the left, and turned back to Xu Dashu and Void and said, "Go over there and have a look." ”
The emptiness was very obedient and followed, and Xu Dashu dragged the corner of the empty clothes behind him and slowly followed.
As soon as I entered the room, I found that the whole room was decorated like a woman's room, but it was dark and gloomy, the room was not big, about fifty square meters, in the right corner of the room was an old wooden bed, the rotten bedding was still there, the wall was old mahogany furniture, there was a window on the wall, there was a dresser against the window, there was a small stool next to it, the mirror on the dresser was full of dust, and there was a comb on the table.
I saw Lingxu step forward, wiped the dust on the mirror with his hand, and looked at the mirror with the afterglow of the flashlight: "The hairstyle is not messy"
Xu Dashu looked at it from the sidelines with envy in his eyes: "Uncle Shi, aren't you afraid at all?"
As if he was asked the most proud thing in his heart, Lingxu stinky fart said: "A person can sit upright and act rightly, where can he be afraid." After speaking, he also compared the lens of the camera with a scissorhand expression.
Xu Dashu was just about to say something, but he saw the drawer of the dresser open without warning.
Such a quiet environment was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day for the unprepared Xu Dashu.
"Mom!" Xu Dashu shouted.
Although Lingxu on the side was also taken aback, he immediately calmed down and scolded Xu Dashu: "What are you shouting, look at your little guts, stand in front for me." ”
Xu Dashu seemed to be a little girl who was gang-raped by several big men, and tiptoed to Lingxu's side.
Lingxu slapped Xu Dashu's head: "Why did your master accept such a timid apprentice as you, don't you still have a guy in your hand, what are you afraid of." ”
"That's right!" Lingxu's slap made Xu Dashu suddenly remember that he was holding a guy in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little confident in his heart.
Seeing that the drawer was opened, Xu Dashu plucked up his courage and looked inside the drawer.
The drawer was more than half opened, and there was nothing else in the drawer, except for a half-torn black-and-white photograph lying quietly.
Due to the age, the photo has turned yellow, the photo is a woman, the woman is wearing a cheongsam, eighteen or nineteen years old, the makeup on her face is very thick, and she has a lifelike demeanor, but her eyes are cold, which makes Xu Dashu feel a chill in his heart.
Xu Dashu raised his head, and at this moment, through the mirror, Xu Dashu found that a woman with her hair scattered and dressed in white was standing behind the void carrying the camera with a cold gaze, looking at Xu Dashu and the three of them.