The cold mist does not dissipate, and the strange wax figure is moving, an unknown power, as if floating with the breath of death

It's a winter night in a deserted house.

The three young people suddenly felt the shadow and darkness behind them

They are terrified and afraid!

It's their nightmare!

The wax figure continues to move!

It's really moving!

Hands are shaking.

Constant trembling!

The swords in their hands are like scrap metal.

They have lost the courage to hold their swords!

How will they resist death?

On the third floor of Taibai Tower, three people came up in brocade clothes, their steps were slow and natural, but their expressions were slightly anxious.

Their names are said casually, they are all famous, Jiangnan Wulin is really low-key this time.

They have one thing to do.

This starts with several strange murders in the city of Suzhou.

The rooster crows and the white fog rises at night, and the sound of the tail moves the bloody case.

Now all the slightly beautiful women's doors of the big families are tightly locked.

One day in the first half of the month, the cold night was quiet, Suzhou City was peaceful as usual, the cold rooster had just crowed before the three times, with a sharp sound of snorting, only a piercing and tragic scream was heard to break the silence, the victims were all young women, and they were all lying in a pool of blood when they were found.

There is no trace of the murderer.

However, that night, a drunk man saw a suspicious person.

It is said that he saw it at the Baishi Bridge in the river outside the city of Suzhou. The river is like a jade belt.

I saw the cold and moonlit night

The man was nine feet tall and slender and appeared on the bridge in a tasseled black dress.

"Are you sure you're not drunk?"

The drunk nodded.

"Never. He said.

"People who get drunk a lot tend not to get drunk easily. ”

"Did you see what he looked like"?

The drunk pouted.

"Yes".

"His face was white, as white as powder. ”

The drunkard stopped. It seems that I can't go on.

He shook his head suddenly.

"Nope. ”

"Is there or isn't!?"

The drunkard seems to have woken up. I thought about it.

Tremblingly, he spat out his mouth and spoke

"He... He looked at the ...... in the face."

"You see his face?"

"How's his face?"

He shook his head again.

"I ......"

"Speak quickly!"

The drunkard's eyes were filled with fear and fright.

He really didn't want to say those words.

"He doesn't seem to have a face!"

"What!"

It turns out that things are not as simple as they seem.

With a burst of fishy fog.

Murders occurred in four places, south of the city, north of the city, east of the city, and west of the city at almost the same time.

According to some people, they saw the same people! And the murders were all the same deaths! The dead were all young and beautiful girls! The murderers destroyed the faces of the dead in a cruel and bloody way!

The room was as silent as a tomb.

The eyes of the wax figures suddenly turned scarlet!They moved slowly! They slowly moved towards the three people! The three of them also moved back slowly, they opened their mouths violently, and the wax figures that were originally graceful flying girls were now like blood-sucking demons in the dark night with their bloody mouths open and emitting bursts of thick fishy stench!

The three of them were so frightened at this time that they were like their livers and galls were split, and they couldn't move!

"Not only that, but ......"

Taibai Lou was talking about wine, talking about the big things that happened at the moment.

But when I heard it, I sang it with a bite in the word.

"The silk blows to the idle courtyard, and the spring is like a line. Stopped for a long time, didn't steal half of the flowers, and the colorful clouds were off. How can I show my whole body in the boudoir. "This is a drama in the Peony Pavilion Soul Restoration."

The audience laughed.

"Why is it so Yaxing?"

One of them waved his hand, cleared his throat and said:

"The weird thing is related to this singing play. ”

"Oh?"

"What did you say?"

"You all know"

The wealthy man in the east of the city, who always has seven grain stores and three jewelry stores under his name, has a 50th birthday.

"It's a real sensation......"

"But the specific ......"

"Su Yuanwai's death ......?"

"Yes, a few people may not know very well, this incident is my personal experience, I happened to have time that day, and I had a few drinks at the distinguished guest table outside Su Yuan"

"Oh?"

"Su Yuanwai also roamed the rivers and lakes in the early years...... The kung fu aspect is also good."

The man smiled.

"Yes. ”

"But it's been almost thirty years......"

"More than 30 years ago, it was said that it was also famous"

The man continued:

This kind of thing is inevitably lively, in addition to the preference for Su Yuan, in addition to dancing swords and swords, he also likes to sing and listen to small songs.

Coincidentally, I usually play lyrics in Suzhou, and I went to choose Kunqu Opera that day......

"Which opera troupe in the city is singing Kunqu Opera?"

"Neither, they seem to appear out of nowhere"

One shook his head.

"These people are really weird, they come for no reason, and they disappear for no reason......"

One pondered.

"Or maybe they're specifically here to deal with Su Yuanwai!"

"A wandering troupe happened to meet Su Yuanwai's 50th birthday banquet, more than half of the wine, more than half of the night, the guests and hosts were noisy, the banquet was not dispersed, Su Yuanwai was also very happy, and singing at this time made people feel more cheerful, so they let them sing. ”

"The one who plays Du Liniang in the play is a beautiful girl"

There is a passage in the play "Resurrection" that really put a long box on the table at that time, and the girl was really lying in it"

At this time, someone laughed and asked half-drunkly, "

"Can this Du Liniang really come back from the dead?"

As soon as the words came out, one of the guests chimed in.

"yes!"

At this point, one person interjected.

"It's just a singer, what does this have to do with Du Liniang's resurrection? This person is most likely drunk!" "Yes, Su Yuanwai said the same thing at the time! But now that I think about it, this sentence seems to have been arranged a long time ago. ”

"Oh, what do you mean it's arranged?"

The troupe boss answered: "Of course Du Liniang has come back from the dead......"

The guest replied, "Then can you Du Liniang here come back from the dead?"

A lot of people want to see how the troupe owner answers!

The troupe owner said, "Of course you can ......"

"Hah...... Hah!"

Another guest laughed and said, "If you, Du Liniang, can really come back from the dead, I will pay you for my head!"

"yes!

"Su Yuanwai didn't stop it?"

Su Yuanwai's face was unhappy at that time, but after all, it was all a lively birthday banquet for guests, only if the matter was not too big, he didn't have too many seizures. ”

"Or maybe Su Yuanwai also wants to see how this Du Liniang came back from the dead......"

"Oh?"

The room in Taibai Building was silent at the moment.

"I have a question"

"What's the doubt?"

"In that box, "Du Liniang" is not dead even though she is lying......"

After a pause, he raised his glass and stopped talking.

"Yes, I didn't pay much attention to their troupe at the banquet, and that's what you thought, but then ...... It was unbelievable to everyone present...... Or rather, blood and horror!"

The boss of the troupe saluted Su Yuanwai and said: "Although a certain family is not talented, at the request of the audience just now, I will perform a long-lost ancient trick for everyone, called "Resurrection from the Dead" and hope that Su Yuanwai will allow ......."

Su Yuanwai smiled and did not stop it.

They found a large round table, placed it in the banquet, put the box on it, opened it, and inside was a beautiful girl, dressed in costume, lying quietly in it, and the box, which was always surrounded by a thin layer of mist, and then the master of the troupe closed the box and locked it with a lock.

The troupe owner smiled and said softly.

"Please don't trust your eyes......"

The wax figure bursts, revealing half of a human face! Bloody and hideous like Shura!

At this moment, a Shura-like person has a sharp knife in his hand!

The blood groove on the sharp knife is flowing!

Six sharp knives fly. Fly to the heads of three people!

At this moment, three swords suddenly appeared, attacking the sharp knives in mid-air!

The three men on the ground were also gone, and the three of them suddenly changed, because their bodies were not only fast, but also the long swords in their hands were faster, and they were resisting with their long swords!

The faces of the six Shura seem to have changed!

Three swords can only block three sharp knives!

The sharp knives continued to fly, and the other three sharp knives were flying, flying out of the throat!

The sound of the air cracking! The sound of gold and iron clashing! Three sharp knives were framed, and three more long swords were held! There were three more young men in white with long bodies!

Candles were relit in the room.

Shura's hideous face made a gurgling sound in his throat.

Shura-like people are dressed in tasseled black robes,

The six of them looked at each other and smiled.

"The female corpse case that happened in the city, it must have been done by you!"

The gurgling sound is harsh and unpleasant.

"Who are you?"

"We are the Soviet-Chinese Six Musketeers. ”

There are talented people from generation to generation.

The rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes of a generation.

Now these six people are the most elite disciples under the names of the three heads of the Taibai Tower.

"Today you will pay the price for what you have done!"

"Really?" said a strange voice. Hey hey, smile.

The six wax figures, the hideous faces of Shura, suddenly smiled!

The face of the Six Musketeers changed slightly!

A white mist drifted in front of their eyes!

They smell a fishy stench!

The flickering candle flame glowed red, and the fishy smell hit again!

"Not good!" the sword casually struck again!

The rekindled candle is extinguished again!

There was a loud rumbling bang in the darkness! The six of them felt like they had fallen into a bottomless abyss after a crackle......

The most authoritative leaders of the Jiangnan martial arts on the Taibai Building fell into deep thought, immersed in the words just spoken.

There was a young girl lying in a large box, and a locked box was divided into three by a seventy-pound ghost head knife. Not a single drop of blood flowed out of the scene, not a single sound came out, just like now, when all those present opened their mouths wide!

People died like this?!

"Please don't believe your eyes!"

Not a drop of blood flowed, not a single scream.

At that time, the only thing that could be remembered was the words of the troupe owner, "Please don't believe your eyes!" A three-part box was reloaded into three small boxes, and the fog around the boxes became thicker......

The troupe owner stood there, calmly, with the sharp and heavy knife-headed knife in his hand! like an executioner!

"Please don't believe your eyes......"