The moment the iron door was opened, I felt an eerie aura. Wushu and I took a step back and looked at the iron door warily.

I thought there would be something going on behind the iron door, but to my surprise, there was nothing inside, and the door was empty. This door seems to have opened on its own.

Wushuang and I looked at each other and said, "There's nothing in there." ”

Wushuang shook his head: "Nothing is scary." ”

The two of us cautiously walked into the house. With every step, that ghost aura became stronger.

I pulled out a ghost-suppressing talisman from my bosom, looked around cautiously, and pasted it whenever something was blowing.

There was a bit of a musty smell in this house, like it hadn't been inhabited for a long time. There was a layer of dust on the furniture.

I watched my surroundings vigilantly and said to Wushuang, "The dean lives in this kind of place? ”

Wushuang also said strangely: "Your adoptive father said that he came here to see the dean two days ago. However, this is not a place where people can live. ”

The two of us were talking, when there was a bang, and the iron door closed by itself.

I was startled and looked back to see that there was no one behind me. However, there is a painting hanging on the door, which is a naked man.

Wushuang glanced back, and his face suddenly changed. "It's a person," she said. ”

I scratched my head: "What do you mean?" Is this a person? Isn't this a painting? ”

Wushuang was silent, and she walked over and picked at the painting with her peachwood sword.

Suddenly, I saw a skin being picked up. The face that was originally attached to the back of the door was also instantly deformed because of this pick, becoming wrinkled and soft, and the original smiling expression also became very weird.

Wushuang and I looked at this skin in surprise: "This is the dean's skin?" The dean has already been killed? ”

Wushuang was very bold, she threw the human skin on the ground, and then picked it up with a peachwood sword, looking over and over again. After a while, she pointed to a wound on the top of the dean's head and said, "It should be here." You see, there's a big wound here. Presumably he was cut off in the head and died. However, this murderer is really ruthless enough, and he actually peeled off his skin. ”

I nodded a little bewildered: "According to my adoptive father, they have visited the dean countless times, but they have never been able to enter the door. They shouldn't have known that the dean's house was so terrible, otherwise, even if they were invited in, they wouldn't have come. ”

Wushuang turned his head to look at the room behind him and said, "Something is wrong." It's been a while since this human skin was peeled off. Didn't your adoptive father say that he just came here last week? If what he said was true. Who was that guy he saw last week? ”

The two of us were arguing when the human skin lying on the ground suddenly moved. It made an angry voice in the urn: "Your adoptive father has seen me." ”

I was taken aback: "How can a human skin speak?" ”

The skin slowly floated up from the ground. He sneered: "Paper people can speak, why can't human skins speak?" Then he flew like a kite. Then, he quickly approached me and Wushuang and pounced on us.

I let out a loud shout, raised the mahogany sword in my hand, and slashed it hard.

The human skin was cut in two without any suspense and fell to the ground. Then, the smoke vanished.

The human skin turned into dead skin, and the ghosts inside disappeared without a trace.

I was a little stunned: "What's going on?" What about deliberately scaring us? ”

Wushuang said in a daze: "The feeling just now is here again." ”

I asked Wushuang, "How do you feel?" ”

Wushuang said: "It's just that in the corridor before, didn't the two of us meet a female ghost?" I'm telling you, there's a master here, and he's joking with us. Now, I feel that way, he's joking us. ”

I put the peachwood sword away, "Let's look here and see if there's anything else." ”

We searched the house for a long time, it was all a pile of tattered and lifeless, and the human skin just now was the most vibrant thing.

We reluctantly walked out of the house, and when we were about to go out, Wushuang suddenly grabbed me: "Where was the human skin just now?" ”

When I looked, sure enough, the human skin was gone.

I remember it clearly, just now after I cut it with a sword. It fell to the ground, could it be that it came back to life again?

Wushuang rubbed his temples: "This building is too evil." It's eerie, and I feel like there's a little ghost everywhere. There's no way to tell where the master is. ”

I also sighed and said, "At least we know that the dean is dead." Forget it, let's go out first. ”

Wushuang nodded, and the two of us pulled the door open ∵ went out.

Just came to the hallway. The phone in my pocket rang suddenly. That number is familiar, and it should have been called by the adoptive father.

I answered the phone, but I heard the voice of a thin man inside. He asked, "Xu You, what's the situation above?" Why did you two go for so long? Isn't it some danger? ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it when the two of us go down." The dean is dead. It's turned into a human skin. ”

The thin man whispered something over there, probably discussing it with the others. Then he left a message: "Don't move yet, we'll go up to you." Then he hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, the thin man and his gang rushed up.

My adoptive father spoke first, and he asked me anxiously, "What's the matter?" The dean is dead? ”

I nodded: "The skin has been ripped off by others, and it should have been dead for a while." ”

The adoptive father shook his head: "No way, I saw him a week ago." ”

I asked him, "Did you see a real person, or did you just hear a voice?" ”

The adoptive father said, "Real people. I saw him as he looked. Then he began to knock on the door, knocking and saying, "We'll find out when we go in and see." In the past, I respected the old and loved the young, and it was inconvenient to break into the dean's house, but today the matter is urgent, and I can't take care of it so much. ”

I said to him, "Don't knock, this door is not locked at all, it opens when you push it." ”

My adoptive father pushed hard and looked at me in surprise: "It's locked?" ”

We were amazed, and suddenly the door opened. A distant head poked out of it. He glared at his adoptive father and said, "Why are you again?" ”

I looked at the head, the face, the voice, in amazement. It's clearly the dean's. However, just now it was obviously a human skin. How could he become a real person in the blink of an eye?

The adoptive father said sincerely: "Just now the two juniors said that you had an accident, let's take a look." ”

The dean glanced at me and Wushuang, and then the corners of his mouth hooked into a strange smile.

The adoptive father asked, "Dean, can you let us in?" ”

The dean actually nodded and said, "You've been here so much, I'm not letting you in, it's a little unkind." ”

Then he opened the door.

Everything in the house is the same as what we just saw. It's just that there is one more living master.

The dean sat on the somewhat dirty sofa and looked at his adoptive father impatiently: "What do you want to do?" Just say it. ”

The adoptive father sat down cautiously and said sincerely: "I want to know what happened back then. Where the hell is my son? ”

The dean pointed at me, "This should be your son." Look, how similar do you two look? What else do you have to doubt? ”

The adoptive father shook his head: "Later, we went to the hospital and saw the scene back then, those children who were exactly the same, were killed by cannibalism. ”

The dean was not surprised, but looked at his adoptive father with great interest: "Whether they killed each other or not." I just want to know, how do you see that? ”

Wushuang preemptively said: "It's a little ghost in the orphanage." They became Xu You's appearance and performed the situation back then. ”

As if he had suddenly realized, the dean nodded: "Oh, it turned out that those little ghosts performed it." When you say that, I don't understand. When the little ghost was performing, he said that the children killed each other, so you came to me to ask about the situation. What if the imps say, "I killed them?" Are you going to call the police and arrest me? ”