Chapter 135: Fierce Spirits
It is said that after Yan Feng and the others came to the second floor of the castle, they searched almost all the rooms here, but they didn't find anything particularly strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you insist on saying that there is something wrong, that is, the overall layout of the room is mainly black, white, and red, and the style is slightly gloomy, not like the style of ordinary large families, giving people a depressing feeling.
After the inspection was fruitless, the three of them went up the stairs to another floor, the third floor seemed to be a warehouse, and some iron boxes were neatly stacked, Yan Feng walked to one of the boxes, only to see that it was covered with dust, but it was not locked. So he opened it, and suddenly a musty smell came out, and Murphy on the side hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and Dink walked to the window and tried to open the window, but strangely, the window didn't know what was going on, and it couldn't be opened, so he gave up.
"This is ......" Yan Feng took out the things inside, and the results were all some paper ingots, judging from the style, it seemed to be left over hundreds of years ago. When I opened the other chests, the contents were much the same, including palaces, horses, ships, and even clothing, all made of paper. And the fabric of this paper is very weird, and from the touch point of view, it looks like ......
"Dark paper?" Yan Feng looked up suddenly, he finally knew where the sense of disobedience was. The so-called millennium candle, in fact, has another name, that is, the eternal candle. Ordinary people, even if the sun disappears and the darkness is shrouded today, it is impossible to light candles all day, and the price of ordinary candles is very low, just buy it when you run out, and there is no need to use rare and expensive immortal candles, so only those places where no one will go at all, may use this kind of candle, such as tombs.
Yan Feng immediately told Dink and Murphy his thoughts. At this time, Murphy also seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "I remember, the bed in the bedroom just now is engraved with Mansha Zhuhua, which is a kind of flower that is said to bloom in the underworld and symbolizes death!"
"Hey, don't be scary, according to what you say, this house is still a ......tomb," Dink raised his head, and suddenly saw a circular transparent area directly above, which was difficult to spot from the side due to the light, so the other two didn't notice.
Seeing that Dink was suddenly stunned, Yan Feng also took a few steps forward and followed his line of sight. In the middle of the wooden floor, a piece of transparent glass was inlaid with it, and through it, it could be seen that a black coffin was placed on it, which just confirmed Yan Feng's conjecture.
"No, such a big castle is really an underworld!" said Murphy in disbelief. Then she looked around, but this time there was no way to go up, probably because the builders didn't want anyone else to disturb the peace of the deceased.
"It's been so long, if it were in the past, the fat man should have shouted a long time ago, but today there is no movement at all, it's really strange. As soon as Dink said this, Yan Feng's face immediately sank, and he rushed directly towards the staircase without saying a word. The other two also seemed to realize something, and hurriedly followed.
The three of them quickly returned to the hall on the first floor, and saw that there was no difference between the surroundings and when they went up, the candlelight was still burning quietly, and the door was still the same as when it was opened, but the fat man did not know where to go.
"Fatty, get out of here!" Dink tried to shout twice, his voice echoing through the hall, but there was no response.
"Could it be that the fat man is deliberately hiding to scare us?" said Murphy. Yan Feng shook his head: "I think that something may have happened to the fat man." Since we couldn't find it in the castle, we went outside to have a look. A few people then walked towards the door, but at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the gate of the castle was actually closed. Dink hurriedly ran to the door and pulled hard a few times, but he couldn't open it at all.
"Everyone be careful, there's something in this house!" said Yan Feng, and an extra green staff appeared in his hand. As if to verify his words, the candle flame in the hall flickered, and then a thick puff of gray smoke rose from the portrait and rushed towards Dink, who was trying to open the door.
Dink was figuring out how to get out at this point, and he didn't even realize what was behind him. Yan Feng said badly, and immediately raised the staff in his hand, and suddenly a fireball shot out from the top of the staff, colliding with the gray smoke, and then bursting open, hindering its movement. And Dink also noticed something strange and quickly stepped aside, which saved the day.
"Damn, what is this?" I saw that the gray smoke was attacked by Yan Feng, but it did not disperse, but gradually condensed in place, and finally turned into a middle-aged man in a blue horse coat. Looking at the familiar facial features, it is actually the person painted on the portrait!
"Hey, I said you guy, where did you get the fat man?" asked Murphy, though frightened. However, the man ignored her, and just swept over the three people present with his emotionless eyes. Dink also took out his weapon at this time, it was a red slingshot, which did not look much different from a child's toy, and looked a little funny.
"It's a fierce spirit. Yan Feng stared at the guy in front of him tightly and took a deep breath of cold air. The so-called fierce spirits are often people who have suffered great pain and grievances in life, and a special creature formed by the resentment that remains in the world after death. However, they don't stay in the world for long, they usually disperse quickly, and I don't know what kind of things this guy in front of him has gone through to make the grudge last for hundreds of years.
Dink couldn't control it so much, if Yan Feng hadn't helped him just now, I'm afraid he would have been poisoned by that fierce spirit. I saw him take out a small black ball, then aim at the fierce spirit, and shoot it with a slingshot. I saw that the small ball quickly came to the fierce spirit, and then a huge explosion sounded, and a large hole with a diameter of five meters was directly blown out of the floor. I didn't expect a small slingshot to be so powerful!
"Haha, hit!" Dink had just finished speaking, but he saw the smoke dissipate in front of him, and the man was not injured at all, only to see him slowly turn his head and fix his gaze on Dink. Then, he cracked his mouth, revealing a mouth full of razor-sharp teeth, and suddenly his body burst out and rushed towards Dink.