Chapter 135: Painting the Soul
In the past, I followed Mr. Lu to run around, hunting ghosts and demons everywhere, and I often stayed up all night with high mental tension, and I never felt sleepy. But today I don't know why. In this abandoned gas station, I started to fight my eyelids.
I knew in my heart that something was wrong with this situation, but I couldn't resist the wave of sleepiness that hit me. Eventually, my will became weaker and weaker, and slowly, I fell asleep.
Although I was lying in bed and asleep, I didn't sleep very much, and I could still feel a little bit of the outside world. I always felt like the world was spinning and the world was shaking. There seemed to be a few people walking around the house.
I wondered, "Who's next there?" Could it be Xue Qian and Director Liu? Why didn't the two of them wake me up? ”
After a while, the surrounding footsteps were gone. It's quiet again.
I suddenly felt a slight pain in my knee. The pain became more and more intense, and soon, I couldn't bear it.
I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn't. It was as if I was locked up in a dark room. I racked my brains to escape, but I couldn't.
I only have a glimmer of clarity in my head, and I could fall asleep again at any time.
I slowly stuck my tongue out, tucked it between my teeth, and bit down.
The smell of blood spread along with the pain. The pain made me sober up in an instant. I opened my eyes and found that I was kneeling on the ground with my head facing the corner. In front of me, there was a candle.
I looked at the candle in horror, propped my hands on the ground, and sat up in a panic.
Why am I kneeling in the corner? Am I worshipping the four horns just now?
I looked back, and at this time I found that Xue Qian and Secretary Liu were also kneeling in the corner. Obviously, they, like me, are worshipping the four horns.
I looked at the two of them in amazement and thought, "Are we all confused by ghosts?" ”
I just thought of this, and I took a casual look inside the room, and this glance didn't matter, and it scared me so much that I almost screamed.
I found that the whole room, four walls, four corners. There was a person kneeling around every corner.
I, Xue Qian, Director Liu. There are only three of us, who is the extra one?
I leaned against the wall, taking a closer look at the other three backs. I want to distinguish which one is Xue Qian and which one is Director Liu. But I made the difference, and suddenly I found that the backs of these three men were almost identical.
I scratched my head, a little unsure of what to do.
Before we walked into the gas station, Director Liu said that after we came in, something terrible would definitely happen, could it be that this thing has happened now?
I don't know what the purpose of the ghosts here is, but it's not hard to surmise that they all died in car accidents. These demons have fascinated us, and they definitely have bad intentions. At this time, for every minute of delay, we are in danger for one more minute.
I gritted my teeth, picked a random person, and walked over slowly.
I saw him kneeling quietly on the ground, guarding the candle in front of him, like a devout practitioner. I walked up behind him and was about to pat him on the shoulder and wake him up.
At this time, I suddenly realized that there was no shadow of him. He was on his knees alone, bare behind him.
My head buzzed, and cold sweat ran down my spine. I stepped back in fear. I didn't think that because of the panic in my heart, my feet slipped and made a loud noise.
The man turned his head abruptly and looked at me. Then, he said in surprise: "You can actually wake up?" ”
As he said this, her appearance changed dramatically, and after a few seconds, she was transformed into a long-sleeved woman, wearing a red dress, looking at me with an evil face.
I looked at her like this, and I was stunned in my heart. Although I was terrified to the extreme, there was still a thought that came to my mind: looking at his outfit, it seemed to be an ancient person. Could it be that there is a hundred-year-old ghost here?
When I was stunned, the woman had already walked up to me. She glared and asked, "Why did you wake up?" ”
I was so close to her that I could clearly smell the stale smell of her.
I tried to run away, but she reached out and grabbed my arm. I saw her fingers growing rapidly, like vines, entangled around me.
The sight scared my legs, and even if she didn't get around me, I wouldn't be able to escape.
She smiled and asked me, "Sue me, why did you wake up?" If you don't say it, I'll kill you. ”
The smell of decay on her body was almost suffocating me. I shook my head blankly: "I don't know, I bit the tip of my tongue and woke up." ”
The woman looked at me suspiciously: "That means you haven't lost your mind." How is that possible? ”
She clung to me and suddenly cried out, "Unless you've seen that painting." Yes, you've certainly seen it, tell me quickly, where is it? ”
I was a little panicked: "What's where?" What is it? ”
The woman no longer smiled as before, she suddenly roared loudly, and then her limbs and hair all turned into living vines and wrapped around me.
I didn't even have a chance to escape, I was wrapped up like a mummy.
I stood on the ground, unable to move, and the woman's face was facing me. I heard her laugh viciously, "You won't say? It's okay, when I take your soul out and torture it, you'll be obedient. "Brother Formation.
With that, her mouth turned into a black hole and went over my head.
I smelled the smell of a stinky pool of water, and I couldn't help but breathe and almost gag.
Actually, I can't care about nausea at this time. I knew that once she swallowed it, one of my lives would be confessed.
It's just that at this time, my limbs are tightly entangled, and I no longer have the ability to resist.
Before I woke up, I had bitten the tip of my tongue, and the wound on my tongue was still oozing blood. Anyway, I can't move now, so I just spit this mouthful of blood into the woman's throat.
Between life and death, people will rebel. I was tied all over, and spitting out this mouthful of blood was actually a natural choice in a hurry. Unexpectedly, this time I was blinded by the right one.
After the blood was swallowed by the woman, she suddenly howled in panic. The vines her body had turned into were back to normal in a matter of seconds, and then she let go of me, howling all the way back.
Wherever she passed, the wind rose on the ground. The paintings on the table flew all over the sky. But the strange thing is that the four candles in the corner of the wall are not affected at all, and they are still burning vigorously.
After a few seconds, the woman vanished. And inside the room, there was also silence.
After she disappeared, I suddenly felt much brighter in my heart. When you look at Xue Qian and Director Liu again, you can distinguish clearly.
I walked over to the two of them. I saw that Xue Qian and Director Liu's bodies were shaking slightly. They each had a piece of paper in front of them, and they drew something on it with their fingers.
I saw that both of their fingers had been bitten off. Xue Qian had only drawn a few strokes, while Director Liu had almost finished.
I leaned in front of Director Liu and looked at the painting under him. Immediately I froze.
His paintings are antique, just like the ones we found before. Apparently by the same person.
I was amazed and couldn't help but think, "Could it be that the paintings here are all painted by Director Liu?" It's impossible. What's more, how is it possible for a human finger to draw such a thing? Is there something strange about this piece of paper? ”
While I was wondering, Director Liu had already finished the final stroke, and I saw a Confucian scholar in a robe, sitting under a big tree reading. And the appearance of this Confucian is exactly the same as Secretary Liu.
The moment he finished the painting, the candle in front of him popped and went out. Then he tilted and fell to the ground.
I hurriedly held him up, and when my hand touched his skin, I immediately felt that something was wrong. I tried his nose and he was out of breath.
I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, and hurriedly ran to Xue Qian, the painting under Xue Qian's hand was only half painted, I quickly pushed him and put the painting away.
Xue Qian pounced and fell to the ground. Leave it at that.
I looked at him nervously, Xue Qian's breathing and heartbeat were still there, but the whole person fell into a coma, and I couldn't wake up no matter how I screamed.