Chapter 76

Mo Yi's face was still calm and indifferent. He could not see any mood fluctuation. His dark eyes on his pale face became more and more bright and frightening.

After a few seconds of staring at Ivy's vanishing darkness, he turns and walks into the middle of the house.

The ceiling above the head was pricked by the spider's hard claws to make several irregular cracks, like ugly scars carved on the fragile crooked wooden ceiling, dark without a trace of light.

Sawdust and dust were falling from the broken crevasse, part of which fell into the white spider web overlapped in the air, and some fell down the cracks between the webs, flying in the light of the flashlight.

The secret door is open, and the wooden stairs wrapped with cobwebs are lowered from the door to form a fragile angle with the ground.

Mo Yi raised his head and looked at the dark door. His dark eyes narrowed slightly. He reached for the ladder which looked a little shaky, then slightly arched his emaciated back and walked up.

The wooden ladder under the palm has rough and sharp wood thorns, which brings a slight tingling feeling. The spider web entangled on it has not been completely cleaned and hung. It is hung in the middle of the ladder one by one. The sticky and cold feeling twines around the fingers, giving people a kind of unspeakable discomfort.

When he was halfway there, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and said to the crowd:

"if you want to come up, you'd better leave two people on the ground to prevent accidents. Moreover, the floor in the attic is too fragile to bear the weight of everyone."

Mo Yi didn't give people a chance to answer the questions. He said calmly and plainly:

"let Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu stay, and shout out if they find anything abnormal."

His voice is not loud, his words are clear and slow, but there is a sense of reason and can not be refused, which makes people always have a desire to follow.

After that, Mo Yi turned his head and continued to climb. The unstable wooden ladder made a harsh sound at his feet, and his thin back quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The people downstairs looked at each other, and then subconsciously followed Mo Yi's arrangement. After leaving two people, the rest followed Mo Yi's back and climbed up one by one.

Mo Yi stands in the middle of a small piece of complete floor in the attic, with a flashlight in his hand, lighting the dark door.

He watched the players climb up one by one in accordance with his arrangements, and he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly with satisfaction.

His previous work led to his serious delusion of persecution and paranoid desire for control for a long time. If he did not quit later, Mo Yi even thought that he might become an antisocial personality.

Although he has become gentle and peaceful, he still has great vigilance and vigilance to others.

If everyone follows, if anything happens, it will inevitably lead to the situation beyond control. Yuran and Zhou Yunchen have opened a branch line, which is consistent with his goal and can be trusted temporarily, while the other three players are not necessarily.

The best way is to divide and rule.

And Besides this, Mo Yi has other considerations.

Seeing that all the people had come up, he turned and walked to the window of the attic, carefully avoiding the holes in the ground pierced by the hard claws of spiders.

In the dark, Mo Yi's face is calm and calm.

He is used to being alone. In the previous copy, he had only one or two teammates at most. However, due to objective reasons, the current copy forces the six of them to form a team temporarily.

Therefore, it is necessary to start from the details and subtly engrave their authority in the subconscious of these people.

A team with different ideas is far more vulnerable than a team that is absolutely obedient.

Mo Yi walked through the open space with countless tiny white bones and stood at the window of the attic.

He looked at the bony goat skull hanging by the window.

The huge skeleton structure, half hidden in the dark, looks terrible in the pale light of the flashlight, and the black hole in the eyes stares at the people. It looks like a creature out of death.

A faint swallowing sound came from behind.

Mo Yi didn't pay attention to it. He just held the two sides of the skull with two hands, and then lifted it with force, trying to take it off the wall.

The goat's skull was unexpectedly heavy and fell down heavily on Mo Yi's arm, nearly making him stumble.

Yu Ran stepped forward, stretched out a pair of hands and steadily helped him. He opened his mouth and said, "I'll help you."

After saying that, she released her hand and held Mo Yi's hand. Then she held up the cold skull of the goat and put it on the ground steadily with her strength.

Mo Yi took a deep breath:.... " All right.

He shook his head slightly, cleared his mind of the irrelevant miscellaneous emotions, and then turned to look at the wall with the skull.Like the rest of the house, the gray wall was crooked and twisted at an odd angle, not parallel to the floor and the windows. There's a huge line of dust on both sides of the wall that's obviously different in color.

The most striking is that in the middle of the skull outline, there is an inverted Pentagram drawn with blood, and several other strange symbols are painted around it.

According to the dust traces left by the sheep's head on the wall, this symbol is definitely very old, but the color of the blood is bright, almost can sting people's eyes, and there is a faint red light flowing, which looks gloomy and strange.

Shallow bloody smell mixed with the smell of dust and sawdust in the attic, in the closed space, people can not help but feel some chest tightness.

Mo Yi approached a few minutes, narrowed his eyes, and carefully looked at the blood drawn inverted five pointed star.

In the dust floating on the wall, we can see that there is a faint loosening of the inverted pentagram, and dust is falling down the wall.

Mo Yi stretched out his finger, stroked the protruding piece on the wall, and gently pressed his finger belly on it. The faint sense of movement from the bottom of his fingertip proved his guess. But when he tried to insert his fingertip into the crack of the loose wall, he felt powerless.

He turned his head and looked at Yu Ran: "have you brought your knife with you?"

Yu Ran nods, pulls out his backpack, takes out the kitchen knife wrapped in a piece of dirty cloth at random, and then walks forward.

Mo Yi steps back to make room for her.

She used her slender fingers to hold a small half of the torn brick, and the powder dust rustled down from her fingertips. Then she exerted her force carefully, and the brick was pulled out along with her movement. The broken small stones fell off, making a hollow sound on the floor.

It was then discovered that under the cover of dust and broken wall, the bricks were arranged in accordance with the direction and shape of the inverted pentagram, and the brick that was prized by dye happened to be the same as the Pentagon in the middle of the pentagram.

Mo Yi raised his wrist and used the flashlight in his hand to shine into the hole of the lost brick.

Seen in a diffuse dust and complex structure of brick and wood support structure, a little dark black things look particularly attractive.

Mo Yi held his breath and a most probable guess emerged from his heart.

He reached in slowly, his slender fingers groping through the dust and broken bricks, and then he pinched a foreign body hidden in the brick.

Mo Yi takes a deep breath and then draws out his palm.

It was a thin little book. There was no mark on the dark leather skin, and there was no dust on it. There was a strange dark light in the flashlight light.

He opened the first page, and at the bottom of the page was a line of Latin:

clavicula Salomonis

the key to Solomon.

Mo Yi's breath is slightly unsteady. His eyes are so bright that he stares at the book which is not amazing in his hands.

This is the beginning and origin of everything.

His fingertips gently rubbed the pages of the book. The dry pages under his fingers were of an unusual texture, tough as leather, and felt strangely.

Mo Yi irradiates the book with a flashlight and observes it closely.

There are faint lines and wrinkles like skin on the paper, and even the fine pores on it can be seen.

A chill rose from behind.

This is a real human skin book.

Mo Yi took a deep breath. Just as he was about to look through it, he only heard the hysterical cry of Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu coming from downstairs.

All of them were surprised. Mo Yi closed the page, crammed it into his bag, and then, together with others, hurried to the open secret door and looked down.

Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu's faces appeared under the secret door. They approached the unstable wooden ladder, and then looked up to see several people in the attic.

They looked calm and rational, as if the yelling had not come from them at all.

Zhou Yunchen even gave a shallow smile to Mo Yi:

"it's OK. It's OK. It was a misunderstanding just now. We were too nervous to control the volume. I'm sorry."

Seeing that the alarm was cancelled, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then they looked down at them from the upstairs and complained: "you are too timid. It can be scared and we are so nervous."

Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu smile awkwardly and make up for their mistakes.

Mo Yi slowly frowned, suddenly cold throat, said: "quiet."

As if his words have some kind of magic spell general, people's hearts are tight, subconsciously closed their mouths.

There is a strange silence in the air.

Zhou Yunchen raised his head, a pair of dark eyes closely watched Mo Yi, and said with a smile: "what's the matter? What can I do for you? "Mo Yi frowned tightly, did not answer, but concentrated on listening to the sound in the air.

From afar, there was a faint singing voice. Unexpectedly, although the volume of the singing voice was very low, the lyrics were heard very clearly. It sang the same sentence again and again:

"my love, oh, e to me -"

[my love, oh, e to me -- "

[my love, oh, come to my arms --]

Mo Yi's scalp exploded and broke into a cold sweat.

According to the settings of this replica It's only when you get close to the monster that you can hear what they're singing.

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