Chapter 36: A Terrible Mutation
"Tick", "Tick", "Tick......
The sound of liquid dripping on the floor kept ringing up.
After Li Hui picked up the black and white statue on the offering table, the interior of the old wooden house underwent extremely strange and terrifying changes.
First, three incense sticks appeared in the incense burner, and then a candle emitting a faint black light appeared out of thin air on the candlestick, and then the whole wooden house shook violently, and finally the walls, ceiling, and floor were constantly seeping liquid.
The liquid was black-red, very viscous, and had an extremely pungent smell.
"It's ...... Blood! ”
Li Hui instantly distinguished, this pungent smell was the smell of blood, and the blood that kept flowing from all over the wooden house seemed to have been there for a long time, it had already stinked, and the smell emitted was disgusting.
"There's really something wrong with the statue!"
The mutation of the old wooden house only happened after Li Hui picked up the black and white statue, so he knew very well in his heart that the culprit of all this was the portrait he was holding.
"Huh?"
However, when Li Hui once again set his eyes on the black and white portrait in his hand, he found an extremely strange scene.
The photograph of the old man in the portrait disappeared and was replaced by a photograph of a middle-aged man.
The photo is still black and white, and the middle-aged man's gaze is cold and abnormal, his eyes are staring at Li Hui, and there is a weird smile on his face, which makes people shudder.
"What are you kidding, the supernatural power of thirty percent of the buses is not enough to suppress the ghosts in this statue?"
"How is this possible?"
Li Hui's expression changed.
The reason why he dared to pick it up and look at it without any scruples after feeling that there was a faint problem with the statue was because he was confident enough in his own strength and thought that the supernatural of Sancheng bus was enough to suppress the possible supernatural in the relic.
But so far, this is not the case.
The photo in the black-and-white posthumous photo not only changed from an old man to a middle-aged man when he looked at the changes in the wooden house, but the other party did not seem to be suppressed by the supernatural spirit of the bus.
This made Li Hui feel very incredible.
If the source of the ghost painting is profound, it doesn't matter if you can't suppress it, how can you not even suppress the ghost in a derivative painting.
"No, the suppression has actually been formed!"
After looking at it a few times, Li Hui found the clue.
The ghost in the statue just stared at him and didn't make the next move, not because he hadn't triggered the killing law of the ghost, but because the ghost couldn't come out of the statue.
"The relic image is a supernatural object, and there are ghosts stored in it, and the supernatural of the bus suppresses the relict itself, and the ghosts are confined to the relict and cannot come out......"
It's not hard to understand.
To use the simplest analogy, this is like restricting the source of the ghost painting, so that the other ghosts in the painting cannot come out even if they are not suppressed.
In other words, the ghost in the image can only stare dryly, even if Li Hui really triggers its killing law, the ghost can't come out of the image to attack him.
After thinking about all this, Li Hui didn't pay attention to the posthumous image, but he didn't put it down, this thing is good, and there are powerful ghosts stored in it, and the value can be described as quite high.
Pressing matter.
It is to deal with the dangers that may arise after the alteration of the old wooden house.
"Do you want to quit first?"
Feeling the wooden house that was still shaking, Li Hui had the idea of evacuating first.
It's not that I'm afraid of all kinds of supernatural phenomena in the house, but I'm worried that the wooden house will eventually not be able to withstand the violent shaking and collapse completely, burying his whole body in it.
"Bang dang~!"
The mutation of the wooden house continues.
Before Li Hui could make a decision on whether to evacuate or not, the wooden door of his body slammed shut, making a loud crashing sound.
After the wooden door was closed, the environment in the wooden house instantly dimmed, and a cold and gloomy appeared, and unknown supernatural rules were spreading.
Tread, trample......
The old wooden house has two floors, and at this moment, it seems that not only the first floor is changing, but there is also a strange movement on the second floor.
A dull, stiff sound of footsteps came down from the second floor, and along with the footsteps was the "crunch, crunch" of the wooden planks.
As time passed, the footsteps got closer and closer to Li Hui, and then he heard movement from the wooden staircase on the side, and it seemed that the ghost wandering on the second floor was walking down the stairs towards the first floor at this moment.
Li Hui suddenly looked towards the stairs.
The wooden staircase was so rotten that it raised serious doubts about whether it could withstand the treading of adults.
At this moment, the entire staircase was seeping out the blackened blood, and even because of the excessive accumulation of blood, it had flowed down the stairs and dripped onto the floor of the hall on the first floor.
"No?"
However, the strange thing was that there were constantly footsteps on the stairs, and he was getting closer and closer to Li Hui, but he didn't see any figure on the stairs, and even the sticky and black blood on the stairs didn't change in the slightest, and he didn't show the footprints of the ghosts.
It's an invisible ghost!
Li Hui frowned slightly.
The invisible ghosts may not be more terrifying than those that can be seen, but the level of weirdness is not low, and it is extremely difficult.
Because if you can't see it, you can't take the initiative to attack, and you can only defend passively when you can't wait for the ghost to attack.
And......
As the ghost approached the first floor, the dull footsteps began to diminish rapidly, and in just a few moments, the movement on the stairs disappeared completely.
This made Li Hui's idea of confirming the approximate location of the ghost through the sound of footsteps completely frustrated.
"Click, click, click......"
Followed by.
An even stranger change has occurred.
Li Hui saw that the black blood gushing out of the wooden house began to decrease, and then strange shadows were reflected on the wooden walls.
The silhouettes of the shadows looked identical, their bodies were thin and shriveled, and all of them joined together like a wall that surrounded the interior of the cabin.
Besides.
Li Hui also found that wood chips were constantly peeling off from the ceiling above the hall on the first floor of the wooden house, and a strong smell of decay permeated.
A horrific corpse then emerges from the ceiling.
"Grunt", "Grunt", "Grunt", ......
Not only that, but the black blood that had accumulated on the floor of the hall was constantly bubbling outward, as if something was constantly surging up underneath, and as if the liquid had been boiled.
Soon.
The black blood began to poke out cold and black palms, and these palms were densely spread on the floor of the hall on the first floor, making people's scalps tingle.
Followed by.
The strange palms were like weeds in the wind, swaying, twisting, and finally grabbing Li Hui's body.
Although these cold and black palms looked stiff, they moved like a nerve reflex, and they were very flexible, and they grabbed one of Li Hui's feet in an instant.
Suddenly, a huge force struck.
Li Hui, who couldn't dodge, seemed to have tripped over someone, his body stumbled, and he almost fell, but he quickly stabilized his body again.
The supernatural belonging to the bus isolated the deeper supernatural attacks of those palms, and in turn suppressed all the palms.
The next moment.
All the spirits of the cold and blackened palms fell silent, falling into the black blood again like dumplings, and disappeared from Li Hui's sight.
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