Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Strange Twine

Ye Feng thought that what he said was very reasonable.

And in terms of action, he didn't mean to ask Luo Wei.

He took the lead and walked directly to the right, and Luo Wei had no choice but to catch up.

"Eh, wait for me!"

It didn't take long for the two of them to walk before the gap between the corridors on either side began to widen.

After about three minutes, a corner appeared at the end of the hallway that led to the upstairs area.

"Danger is coming from above."

"Hey, I said can you be careful?"

Luo Wei hid behind Ye Feng, originally to remind him to be cautious.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he heard these words, and he walked up the stairs with the black short stick he had picked up before.

As if danger had only excited him.

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The area on the second floor is supposed to be a rest or accommodation area in this opera house.

Under Ye Feng's field of vision, there were closed ancient doors everywhere, and even the sign in front of the door next to it was quite poetic.

"Flowers bloom richly?"

Looking at the old handwriting on this plaque, Ye Feng muttered to himself.

And this door seemed to have sensed it, and it creaked as his words fell.

The wooden door, which was originally closed, also seemed to be opened from the inside, and a small half-foot-long gap appeared.

"There's definitely danger here, or I'll wait for you outside."

"You went in by yourself?"

Luo Wei's voice came from behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at her speechlessly, shook his head and said, "Anyway, you are also a person with your own powerful ghosts, you are so timid, how did you invade through the supernatural?" ”

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it, I'm an assistant!"

"Isn't it normal to stand in the back?"

Luo Wei said confidently.

But Ye Feng didn't bother to take care of her anymore.

Crunch.

He just pushed the door open and walked in.

In the gloomy sight, something seemed to be gently swaying in the room.

From time to time, it could make a slight crisp sound, which instantly attracted Ye Feng's gaze.

"Well, is there a ghost in there?"

"Yes, there is one."

"What the hell?"

"Visually, it's supposed to be a hanged man."

Hanged man?

Luo Wei outside suddenly became a little curious.

Just as he was about to walk in with his feet raised, Ye Feng's low voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't come in yet!"

"Huh?"

Luo Wei was stunned, and her right foot, which had just stepped into the room, stopped abruptly.

Just the next second, she was frightened by the scene in the room!

Because in her line of sight, in the far middle of the room, a man in a black cloth suit was hanging in the center.

The man's face looked very pale, and he could even see a hemp rope around his neck that was about to tighten his flesh, and even his body shook slightly in midair.

And the most terrifying thing is the man's eyes that keep staring at the doorway, as if he is staring at something!

"He, is he watching us?"

Lovi swallowed.

However, Ye Feng's focus is obviously not here.

He just glanced at the other places around him with his gaze, and said coldly: "You don't have to care about this guy's gaze, but if you just walked in, it is likely to be a corpse." ”

"Corpses?"

Luo Wei was stunned.

Immediately after, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Because at this time, she found out that there was nothing but the man who was being hung in this room.

There were still bloody hemp ropes lingering.

Dense.

Almost every corner of the house.

Even the top she was about to step on just now happened to have one!

It is conceivable that if it hadn't been for Ye Feng's timely blocking, Luo Wei's neck would have been directly trapped by the hemp rope.

"When did this happen?"

"I don't know, maybe these ropes have been sensed since I came in."

Ye Feng replied in a deep voice.

To be honest, he had thought that he would be in danger if he came in.

What I didn't expect was that there would be so many bloody hemp ropes here.

And depending on the situation, the appearance of hemp rope should be derived from the relationship between a ghost thing.

"You'll be okay then, will you?"

Luo Wei couldn't help but be a little worried.

Although at the beginning, she would find opportunities to complain about Ye Feng in various ways.

But after all, the two of them are in the same copy, and if Ye Feng has something, then she obviously can't be better.

"I don't know, I can only try it first."

Ye Feng's gaze was fixed on the various floating hemp ropes around him.

It is estimated that it is because it feels that there is a relationship between the arrival of living people, and the direction of the hemp rope has a tendency to gradually migrate to Ye Feng.

Although the speed is not fast, if you stand here for a long time, it is really hard to say whether you will be caught by these hemp ropes.

What's more, these hemp ropes don't just flutter in the process of moving.

There are even extremely obvious ups and downs, almost eliminating the prey from lying down and escaping.

Dodge the attacks of these hemp ropes!

"The black glove field is estimated to have forty minutes to go."

"In other words, if you want to successfully get out in this situation, you must either find the body of these hemp ropes."

"Either that, or just destroy them."

Ye Feng carefully analyzed in his heart.

After all, in his opinion, if it was just some kind of supernatural prop at work.

Then, one of these hemp ropes will naturally be the body.

Because in such a small room, it is basically impossible to have so many supernatural props with the same effect!

Let's try it first.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out the fierce ghost long knife and slashed at the hemp rope closest to him!

You must know that although the effect of the fierce ghost long knife is to suppress the ghost.

But in the same way, as a weapon, it has the same sharpness as the ghost slasher.

Therefore, Ye Feng's current approach is almost equivalent to using a method to try to make two different possibilities!

What I didn't expect was when the sharp blade came into contact with the hemp rope.

This hemp rope was not only not suppressed by the characteristics of the ghost long knife.

Even, Ye Feng himself had the feeling of being cut on a ball of cotton.

"Hemp rope cannot be destroyed by external forces."

"And because it's not the relationship of the ontology that is cut."

"So the suppressive effect of the Fierce Ghost Long Knife will no longer work."

In such an instant, Ye Feng immediately summed up the above speculations in his heart.

But in the next second, the hemp rope seemed to have completely found traces of the existence of a living person because of the touch just now.

The hemp rope that was still floating aimlessly around was like a fierce beast that had seen blood one after another, and suddenly gathered in the direction of Ye Feng.

Worst!

Ye Feng's face changed.

It is not difficult to see from the man who was hanged.

If you are trapped by these hemp ropes, the end must be quite miserable!