Chapter 112: Porcelain Man
The outside of the stone room of the shrine was still connected to the dark corridor, but the wind was gusting, and it was very cold, as if a large number of resentful spirits and demons were inhabiting a dark corner.
But everyone has no choice but to step into the corridor, the flashlight is bright like a moth that can't find the way, in front of and behind everyone, the roof of the shed ground is fluttering around, because everyone is worried about the hanging ghost behind him, and is afraid that there are traps on the ground, so use the light of the flashlight to look around, extra cautious just in case.
The people in the dark corridor walked in it for a long time, but the hanging ghost behind did not chase after them, and they did not accidentally touch the trap under their feet, so they began to breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, I, who was leading the way, suddenly saw a cold light flashing in front of me, and hurriedly escorted my teammates against the stone wall and dodged.
In the dark corridor, I couldn't see my fingers, but a cold light flashed not far away, and I suspected that the poisonous arrow blade was a mechanism, and I hurriedly protected my teammates to dodge against the stone wall.
However, the cold light only flashed, and no sharp weapons and poisonous arrows flew in, and everyone couldn't help but wonder, and they all stopped and looked forward. But after looking at it for a long time, there was no light or half a figure in front of him, except for pitch black.
So everyone was full of doubts, and the cautious cat's waist was against the stone wall, and he walked slowly forward quietly. I didn't go far before I saw two rows of figures standing quietly on both sides of the dim corridor in the distance, standing quietly on both sides of the cold stone wall.
Everyone was surprised and surprised, and said in their hearts, how could there be people in this underground stone room, and there are so many people, could it be that our peers can't do it?
The bold fat man straightened up and prepared to greet the person in front of him. I immediately grabbed him and whispered, "It's not human." ”
The fat man's eyes widened immediately. whispered: "It's not a person, is it a ghost?" ”
The monkey on the side may be a ghost. Immediately retreated behind me. I didn't answer, and pulled the fat man forward a few steps. Then shine the light of the flashlight directly on the face of the person in front of you.
The bloodless and pale face makes it clear at a glance that it is not a living person. I had already noticed that the people standing on both sides of the corridor in front of me were actually porcelain figures.
The porcelain man of the same height has delicate and smooth skin, but the smoothness without potholes is too delicate, and the miserable white complexion of the Shen man is very similar to that of the paper piercing man, and the face is also painted with a red and gorgeous face, and the dark eyes are full of cold evil spirit. He was dressed in black coarse cloth.
The cold light that flashed just now was actually the thief light reflected by the flashlight shining on the porcelain man's white face. So in a flash, there was no hidden weapon.
Everyone walked to the middle of the two rows of porcelain figures and stopped to watch, the porcelain figures were both men and women, all of them had white faces, red faces, dark eyes, and a little red lips. He was dressed in black. It looks very similar to the paper that burned to the underworld.,Exceptionally cautious.。 Especially in the dim and unclear light, it is even more ghostly, and there are many ghosts. There seems to be another gust of wind. I can't help but tighten the placket and want to wear these porcelain figures as soon as possible.
The fat man asked me curiously, "Sven, what do you say these porcelain figures are doing in this corridor?" Could it be a figurine? ”
Before, I was lost in the old forest in the deep mountains and forests of the northeast with the fat man and Yue'er. Broke into the dungeon by mistake. I once saw a figurine made of mud tires on a living person in the city, and I was really surprised at the time. The fat man and Yue'er also set fire to the figurines in a separate courtyard, and they were separated. It also caused us to almost be separated forever.
The sad past should not be mentioned again, but the fat man remembered the disgusting figurines, which seemed to be similar to these porcelain figures, and couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to ask for an understanding.
I carefully observed these porcelain figures, the porcelain is white and exquisite, but the color is cloudy, and the porcelain figures themselves exude a faint evil aura, which makes people feel very uncomfortable when they look at it more.
Porcelain people are not pleasing in porcelain, and they are not very common. If it is cast into a three-star fairy of Fulu Shou, or a porcelain person with a festive meaning such as Fuwa picking lotus and playing fish, some people will love to collect. As for casting it in ordinary human form, few people like it.
When I was a child, I often heard the old people say that the porcelain people are placed in the home, and it is easy to be occupied by evil ghosts and evil spirits to cause disasters, or the porcelain people are becoming more and more refined, so there are many porcelain people in the home.
It is said that in ancient times, if there was a child who died in the family, a delicate little porcelain figure would be placed in the home, and on the day of birth and death, vegetables and fruits would be placed, and incense would be burned to wipe the porcelain figure to express the meaning of missing.
During the Liaojin period and the Qing Dynasty, many ancient tombs were unearthed and buried porcelain. The appearance is a small white porcelain figure, holding a clay pot containing corpse bones, there are single and double, mostly a man, or a man and a woman, but all male porcelain figures are holding clay pots in their hands.
The porcelain figure in the dark corridor should be a funeral porcelain man, but the volume is too large, and there is no one holding a clay pot in his hand, which is very suspicious.
The porcelain figures on both sides of everyone's amazement, unconsciously walked to the center of the two rows of porcelain figures, and I had the heart to count the number of porcelain figures, so I turned back to check the number of porcelain figures behind me. Suddenly, I was shocked to find that the porcelain figures behind me, who had just stood with their backs to the wall, were now all turned sideways and facing us!
I asked the fat man next to me in surprise, were these porcelain figures standing like this just now?
The fat man was pitch black everywhere, and the porcelain figures were a little cautious, he didn't look carefully, and vaguely remembered that these porcelain figures seemed to be standing like this just now.
I have a knack for remembering, and I can't be wrong with my memory, but when I think about it, I often have problems with my memory because of the changes that have occurred in my body recently, and I am ready to ask other people. As a result, at this moment, I saw that the porcelain figures on both sides of the country all turned their heads at once, and looked directly at us with a pair of evil eyes as black as beans.
When the monkey saw this, he immediately shouted, "There is a ghost," and before he could start, I noticed something strange at the top of the corridor, and hurriedly shone the light of the flashlight. I found that a long red tongue hung down, and the white-faced terrifying hanged ghost had chased after him at some point, and hurriedly shouted to his teammates to run.
In the dim and damp stone corridor, the white porcelain man suddenly turned his head strangely, startling everyone to immediately rush forward desperately.
But the porcelain figures standing on both sides in front of us had already turned their heads and turned around, blocking our way.
The fat man picked up the short knife, his hand rose and fell, and with two clicks in succession, he chopped off the heads of the two porcelain figures. The porcelain figure that had lost its head fell to the ground, but it did not break, and it staggered from the ground like a tumbler. (To be continued......)