The quilt was laid flat on the bed without a trace of wrinkles, and there were no signs of a fight in the master bedroom, exactly the same as before.

"What about them?"

The white owl's Adam's apple rolled, depressing its body.

Everything was normal in the master bedroom, but it made him feel extremely depressed, it felt like being pressed into the pool in the middle of the night, and no matter how much his hands and feet struggled, he couldn't touch it.

All the lights had been extinguished, and the wardrobe had only one silhouette in the darkness, like an erected coffin, or like a magic box with a fatal attraction.

The note was pasted in the gap of the wardrobe as it was, and the words "never open" crawled in his eyes like a worm, and when Bai Xiao reacted, his hand was already on the wardrobe.

"No, it can't be opened!" The strong willpower made Bai Xiao sober up, he wanted to stay away from the wardrobe, but as soon as he walked out of the master bedroom, he felt wrong when he turned his back to the wardrobe, the gap in the cabinet door seemed to have become a little bigger, and there seemed to be an eye in the wardrobe looking at him!

"Smack!"

A cup falls to the ground, and the white owl looks at the kitchen, black liquid flowing through the fragments of the teacup.

It was only then that he noticed that there were a lot of dark spots growing on the wall, and those things seemed to happen very badly whenever they touched them.

The black spot spread very quickly, and the white owl dodged backwards, but the living room door closed at this time, and something under the sofa caught the white owl.

The blade flashed, and the white owl kicked over the sofa, but he didn't see anything.

The danger level of the old mansion has increased by several notches in a very short period of time, and all kinds of abnormal events have suddenly appeared, which is very abnormal in itself.

"After the disappearance of Four, the temperature began to drop, the more people disappeared, the more frequent the strange appeared, could they really be sacrificed?"

The back road was blocked, the clock in the living room rang four times, and the hands on the dial drew a death smile.

The wind and the sound of exhalation blew in through the window, there was a knock on the door of the woman's room, a live fish that had been torn and bitten on the ground bouncing, and a bird that had lost its wings tried to fly and was caught by something.

It's not that there is nothing abnormal in this old mansion, it's that any item is abnormal!

Something unknown affects everything, and it seems that there are ghosts awakening everywhere.

The cold wind blew on his cheeks, and the white owl slashed with a swing of his knife, and a large amount of hair fell in the wind, and he knew that he was being targeted.

"Come out, are you still afraid of people?" Bai Xiao dared to enter a third-level abnormal event with his bare hands, not to mention that now that he had a knife in his hand that could kill ghosts, it was not that he would not be afraid, he was just able to perfectly transform the emotion of fear into strength.

There was a rustling sound in the TV, and after a few seconds, it suddenly turned on.

There was a pair of eyes blinking in the black and white snowflake screen, and then the faces of the investigators appeared on the screen, and they all stared at the white owl like dead people, looking directly at him, their lips moving slightly, as if to say come on, come on......

The sound of grinding teeth came from the bedroom, and the dark spots on the room were spreading rapidly, and the white owl tried to slash at the door, but the whole room seemed to be a whole, and he was trapped inside.

The sound of grinding teeth, which originally resembled a person, became strange, and the walls of the old mansion began to shrink slowly, and those black spots were like hands, trying to grow on the body of the white owl.

"It seems that there is only one way."

Lifting the long knife, Bai Xiao kicked open the door of the master bedroom and stood in front of the wardrobe: "Everything you did was to force me to open this wardrobe, and you are so anxious to die again?" ”

With a slash, the seal shattered, suppressed laughter and dull gasps came from the closet, and endless malice solidified into entities, sticking out of the cracks in the closet like tentacles.

Whispers from different investigators appeared in the darkness, and the moment the wardrobe door slowly opened, the entire old mansion seemed to be dragged into another world.

"Why don't you save us? Why not join us? Why are you the only one who survived! ”

"You killed us, didn't you? Why can you take the test with a knife? ”

"You can't go, stay with us!"

The voices became sharp, and they spoke their inner words, obviously because of their own stupidity to cause the situation to be this, but they blamed all the fault on the survivors.

In the rising malice, the limbs of the investigators were glued together like mud, they lost themselves, and tentacles condensed by malice grew on their bodies, which looked very terrifying.

"You can't leave, you're going to come with us! You can't leave! ”

The Malicious Tentacles drop pitch-black slime, and where the tentacles crawl over, they leave a large number of black spots on the wall skin, constantly spreading the malice.

"The ghost in the old mansion can manipulate the malice in people's hearts, and it seems that if you want to kill it, you must first get rid of these malicious people."

The investigators inside the wardrobe are not strictly human anymore, they are stuck and dragged by each other, bound and connected by each other's malice, and full of resentment towards the world and everything around them.

"I'm here to help you get free." The White Owl never thought of escaping, and when he was first involved in an anomalous event, he was ready to die, but he hoped that he could die more worthwhile, such as holding a powerful ghost and god together.

The malicious tentacles swung downward, and the white owl did not dodge or dodge, and even closed his eyes.

He gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands, his mind immersed in the blade.

Traces of shadow spread like ink on the blade of the knife until it enveloped the entire knife.

When Dr. Lu and Situ An were building this knife for Qing Ge, in order to maximize Qing Ge's combat power, they only gave the knife one characteristic - sharpness.

The living can also rely on it to slay the ghosts in the shadows.

When the yin wind hit, Bai Xiao showed a completely different fighting style from Qing Ge, he opened the bow without looking back, he judged the location of the tentacle attack through the sound of the wind, and killed directly towards the wardrobe.

The tentacles of malicious condensation were severed, and the blade slashed through the investigator's neck, and two human heads rolled to the ground.

The corpses separated, but they still cursed viciously, and more malice extended from the wound on their necks, like the rhizomes of plants splitting and crawling towards the legs of the white owls.

"I should have five seconds left."

With a grim smile on his face, the white owl swung his knife continuously in a few seconds, and the flesh and blood in the wardrobe flew everywhere, and huge wounds appeared on the cabinet door.

The alienated investigator's body was completely destroyed, but the malice not only did not dissipate, but became more intense.

Tiny tentacles of malice wrapped around his ankles, and after the white owl pierced the chest of the last "monster", he found himself completely in the closet.

It didn't look like a big wardrobe from the outside, but inside it looked like a deep passageway, with tattered investigator uniforms and a large number of twisted corpses.

The ghost pattern test in the old mansion has been carried out many times, and it seems that the people of the Shufan Research Institute are feeding the hoodoo in the closet in this way.

(End of chapter)