Chapter 40: The Boy in Red
We opened the door and walked in, and inside was a small hallway, and through the corridor was the mysterious room. At some point, a red curtain was hung at the door of this room, embroidered with mandarin ducks and lotus flowers, and the color of the needlework was very gorgeous. Li Yang and I turned on the flashlight and took a photo, the curtain in the dark was very dazzling, the color was very dark, bright red, and it looked disturbing. Somehow, I felt something was wrong, and I felt awkward.
Walking to the door curtain, Li Yang reached out to lift the curtain and prepared to enter the house, and I grabbed him. He looked at me suspiciously, I pointed to the ground, he used a flashlight to shine, only to see under the door curtain, from the inside faintly oozing out of the milky white cold air, a bit like the effect of dry ice volatilization.
Li Yang squatted on the ground, tried to touch it with his hand, and looked up at me: "It's cold." ”
I also reached over, and the cold was very cold, what was going on inside?
Li Yang held the curtain and took a deep breath: "I lifted it." I looked solemn, held the flashlight in my hand tightly, my heart pounded, and nodded.
He gently lifted the curtain to reveal the room, which we didn't shine with a flashlight, and it was dark and not in the middle of winter, and the light was very poor, but it was not impossible to see at all. The first thing I saw was a man in the house!
It was a dark shadow, hanging in mid-air, motionless. It's pitch black, I didn't realize what it was at first glance, but the next second I looked back, my scalp exploded, it was a person!
Li Yang raised the flashlight to shine, I subconsciously wanted to stop him, but I was still a step late, and the light shone straight through.
Sure enough, a person appeared under the spot, and when I saw this person, I was so scared that I was scared.
That person is none other than Master Hong Chen! She was wearing the big red robe, hanging from the beams of the room, with her back to the door, and you could see that her body was very stiff, and her black hair was scattered. Her hanging posture this time was quite strange, her hands were also tied with ropes, held high, and hung on the beams of the house with her head. The most terrifying thing is that under the big red robe, her two feet without shoes are exposed, the two feet are separated, and between the two feet, there is a big black and black thing hanging. Carefully looking at it with a flashlight, it turned out to be a large black weighing stone with a thin iron chain tied to it, and I don't know where it was hanging, just hanging between the legs.
Under her, a black altar was placed, very similar to those enshrined in the Jizo Bodhisattva Hall. The jar was open, and Hong Chen's corpse didn't know which part it was, and it was dripping and dripping with water, and a drop of water fell into the black jar.
The most bizarre thing is that on the floor of the whole room, there is a white cold air, like a layer of ice particles, which makes the temperature in the room extremely low, and the air turns into ice, which is cold and shivering.
Such a ghost place, not to mention the copper lock with great yang damage, even an old bachelor like me who is full of vigor can't stand it.
At this time, the scene is really eerie and terrifying, and the most important thing is that it is unbelievable, completely subverting our cognition. Qin Dan once started to track, and we all saw Hong Chen take her mother's body and Liu Yan to a place full of coffins. However, how could Hong Chen hang himself in this room now?
Li Yang and I just stood at the door, not daring to move, to say a word of conscience, my legs were already calling, and the bones in my spine were hissing and cool.
For a long time, Li Yang opened his dry mouth and reluctantly said, "The boy in red." ”
It suddenly dawned on me that I had a familiar feeling when I saw the scene in front of me, which turned out to be very similar to a ghost thing rumored in the market, which was the case of the boy in red. The death of the boy in red is a bit similar to Hong Chen's appearance when he hangs himself now. However, this case is unspeakable, and I once questioned Li Damin about the details of this case, and Li Damin had a nose that was not a nose and a face that was not a face, and reprimanded me, saying that this matter could not be explained, and that I was not allowed to investigate it deeply.
Li Yang cleared his throat: "Go in and have a look?" ”
I looked at the corpse hanging from the beams of the house, and I always felt as if she was not dead, hanging there, just in a state, similar to us eating and sleeping. What happens once she "comes alive", none of us can escape.
I wanted to say forget it, but I couldn't open my mouth, and I was too scared to speak.
Li Yang, this kid was so damaged that he didn't dare to enter himself, so he pulled me to the house with him, and I walked in with him in a daze. Hong Chen's corpse is really too infiltrating, it is very red, hanging in the air, let alone looking at it, I feel panicked when I think about it.
We walked around the corpse and came in front of her. In the dark room, Hong Chen could be seen buried his head deeply. It turned out that the black scale hung around her neck, causing her head to be folded off at a very strange ninety degrees, as if it had been strangled.
I held Li Yang, top-heavy and crumbling. Li Yang whispered, "I shone it with a flashlight." ”
I want to say that when I go out, you can study as much as you like, but your voice keeps calling, and you can't squeeze out a word. Li Yang saw that I didn't react, took a deep breath, and turned on the flashlight to shine on the corpse.
The flashlight fell on the red clothes, and then slowly went up, and it was long black and thick hair, and then it was on the face...... I didn't dare to look at it, I hid behind Li Yang, closed my eyes, and recited Ani Buddha silently.
"Huh?" Li Yang suddenly let out a soft scream: "This ...... This...... Mom~~~"
Before I could react, the boy seemed to have seen a ghost, and suddenly broke free of me with great force, swooped to the door, lifted the curtain, and fled.
It took me a long time to react, **, I'm left here.
I'm so scared that I'm almost on my knees, you second master, Li Yang. But I'm also a little puzzled, Li Yang's boldness, even if he can rank in the top three in the strongman Lantern League, what can scare him?
It's terrifying to think about, but it's also beyond imagination.
I leaned back on the table and tried to get out, but the path in front of me was blocked by the corpse. If you want to go, you have to bite the bullet and go around the corpse to get to the door. At this time, just a few steps seemed like 108,000 miles to me.
This person was in a hurry, and he was really brute, so I simply raised my flashlight to look at it.
This saw that I made a big mistake in my life, and every time I couldn't sleep late at night, this scene would appear in front of my eyes, and it had deeply troubled me for many years, and it was not easy to see a psychiatrist.
I saw that the person hanging on the beam in front of me was not Master Hongchen himself, but a paper figure. This paper figure is very realistic, on the white paper, with red cinnabar to trace the facial features, the lines are very simple, but at a glance, you can see that the road is Hongchen, and the characteristics of the facial features are very accurate. I don't know if it's this author's bad taste, so fierce Hong Chen, just painted a smiling face, the corners of his mouth were upturned, slightly pursed, like a smile with lipstick, weird and infiltrating, and the evil can't tell a reason, you can see that you are worried about your liver, and your chest seems to be blocked by a boulder.
The most amazing thing is that the paper should be very thin, but the big scale is hanging on the neck of the paper man, very strong, and the lines do not move.
The long black hair, I don't know if it's true or not, just stuck to the paper man's head, unkempt, and terrifying.
What I don't understand the most is that a black needle was inserted in the center of the paper man's eyebrows, and streams of black concentrated liquid were slowly gushing out of the needle's hole, and it took a long time to condense into a drop of water, which "popped" from the sky and dripped into the black jar below.
How can a dry paper figure get water?
Everything in front of him is too evil and terrifying, very much like a religious sacrifice of some kind of evil magic.
I stared into the paper man's eyes, and the paper man's red eyes were also looking at me. I don't know why, but I saw that its eyes seemed to be moving, and there was a very resentful emotional flow. Forgive me for my lack of language, close your eyes and imagine that there is a very resentful emotion in the eyes, and the corners of the mouth are still upturned and smiling, these two emotional expressions are concentrated in a strange paper figure, what is the effect.
At that time, I was already unresponsive, completely lost the concept of time, and I don't know how long it was. I can't move, I can't; Call it, you can't call it. I can't even close my eyes, my eyes seem to be compulsively staring at the eyes of the paper man, and I can see that this paper figure has emotions, and it can't express what it wants to express.
All you can hear is the sound of black droplets of water falling into the jar.