Maybe it's the bed. Qin Mu actually had a rare dream.

Most of his dreams. It's all gray. There is no color. Or maybe it's not a dream at all. However, this time. What he saw. But it's a pair of eyes.

A pair of resentful eyes.

The pupils of those eyes were pitch black. It's like there's endless resentment and anger. While staring at him. It seems that the owner of the eyes will pounce on him anytime and anywhere. Tear him apart completely.

Under the eyes of such resentful hatred. The first time to update, Qin Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the bedroom of the main house is particularly bright. The window on his side was facing the sun. This window is very similar to the hollowed-out windows of ancient times. The windows are not filled with glass. It's white paper. When the light from outside comes in through the window paper. It will also make the whole house shiny.

Qin Mu remembered. When they came to Qincheng. There was a similar sunshine in the sky over Qincheng. Merely. At that time, the sun was soon obscured by the smog...... Even in the presence of sunlight. The entire Qin City was still dim.

I don't know when it will be. There is such a strong sunlight.

I had a dream that I didn't know if it should be called a nightmare. Qin Mu looked at the sunlight outside the window for a while. Struggling to sit up from the bed. However, when the gaze touches the ceiling. The action is directly frozen. There was a bright red bloody handprint on the originally snow-white ceiling.

Judging by the bloodstains. It seems to have just been printed. Be the first to update

Qin Mu was stunned. I don't know how to react when I don't know how to react. I saw that the blood-colored handprints on the ceiling suddenly increased. One. Two. Three. It's just a few dozen breaths away. The entire ceiling is densely covered with bright red handprints. It's like something slaps it on. Bright red and shocking.

Laughter came from an unknown location in the room. It seems to be the voice of a child. The sound of conversation and singing was faintly heard in the air.

Qin Mu sat up from the bed suddenly.

The furniture in this room is in the style of ancient times. With an antique feel. But in the midst of such an antique. There are also some semi-modern antiques. For example, a hand-cranked phonograph. Irons that work with just hot water. Because Qincheng is a place without electricity. So everything around here is pretty old.

However, at the same time as leaving a bloody handprint on the ceiling. The furnishings of the house are also starting to get older......

The furniture is all in the old style. But because of the daily cleaning. So any surface is very clean. However. At the time when the bloody handprints began to spread. The furnishings began to decline rapidly. The snow-white walls turned an earthy yellow. There are even some unidentified water stains in some places.

This qiē is a qiē. are indicated. There's something unclean in this house.

No wonder it started. Hua Wuyue said it. The house doesn't look like it's ever been lived in.

Because of the death of the original owner. Therefore, the house itself is not clean. Coupled with the deliberate maintenance of the old patriarch over the years. So. Old houses have been repainted. It was replaced with a fresh look. But it still can't be hidden. It was the resentment of the original owner.

Maybe. Qin Fang's ghost is still here.

Little by little, the original sunlight faded. The room began to get darker and darker. Outside the snow-white window paper, there seemed to be a lot of people standing longingly. Be the first to update these people with long wooden strips. Seal all the windows. The light just dimmed little by little.

Originally, there were only bloody handprints on the ceiling. Later, the bloody handprints began to rub against the dimly lit walls around them. Even accompanied by bloody handprints. There are also bloody and terrifying human faces. These faces were all Qin Mu's never seen. And make all kinds of frightened faces.

Qin Mu's judge pen was held in his hand. Muttered words in his mouth:

Dust to dust. Soil to earth. A wisp of lonely souls buried in a dead grave;

Bridge to bridge. The way back. All laws are one, and follow me.

This spell was once used in Sikong Wenzheng's old mansion. It is a spell that is specifically used to transcend it. This kind of is finally after reading it. It stands to reason. Ghosts in general will appear.

Although Qin Mu has yin and yang eyes. But I met someone who cultivated more profoundly. Ghosts that can automatically hide their bodies have no effect...... If the ghosts don't take the initiative. Or if he forces the other person to show up. Qin Mu couldn't see it.

The other party seems to be a ghost in the shape of a child. When Qin Mu began to chant. There was always the sound of children's laughter and singing all around. The voice even had a feeling that affected the mind. At least when chanting incantations. Qin Mu can also be influenced by the other party.

Because the mind was affected before. So when Qin Mu was chanting. Used it twice.

But after he finished chanting. All movement in the room stopped.

"I'll just say it. There's no ghost in the world that I can't figure out. Qin Mu couldn't help but say.

He just finished saying this. The whole room was back in motion.

There were still growing bloody handprints on the walls. Even the mark of a bloody face. One after the other. Row after row. There are still the sounds of children singing and laughing. And that's not all. The earth does not know when it will start. There are a lot of footprints that have been stepped out of blood. It's like a child. It was only the size of half of Qin Mu's foot.

The bloody footprints seemed to be running around Qin Mu all the time.

The children's laughter is getting louder and louder. It seems to be a little bit closer.

But. Even though Qin Mu opened the Yin and Yang Eyes. I couldn't see the one around me who had been running in circles around him. And what the grinning little guy looks like.

Yes. Even with the use of yin and yang eyes. What is in front of me is only a blurry shadow.

This made Qin Mu's heart alarmed. This is the first time this has happened. I remember that Chonghua once said that there was something about yin and yang eyes. He said. If you open the yin and yang eyes again. I can't see the ghosts clearly. It just shows that the other party's cultivation is too high. If you come across that. Just run away. Because. Ghosts with high cultivation. Fights with psychics that are not taken lightly. Because it will damage the cultivation.

And the most terrifying thing is the kind that can only see a vague outline. The reason why you can see a vague outline. It's because the ghosts are already targeting you. Deliberately shown to you. This shows that the ghost who was originally very high in cultivation. It's a clear point that wants you to die. At least I know what it was that caused the death.

However. Now by Qin Mu's side. It's a blurry shadow.

It's like a bright red liquid. It's an exaggeration to say that it's ink. This thing circled around Qin Mu again and again. It wasn't very fast at first. Bloody footprints on the ground appear very infrequently. And then come. It's already moving very fast.

This speed. Obviously, he wanted to stun Qin Mu. Qin Mu just stared at it for a while. I feel sick all over. Just when I was about to say something. I just felt a cold vest. It's like being poked by some cold ice. Then a low child's laughter rang in my ears.

"Welcome home."