Chapter 621： Ghost footprints

Ordinary people can't see ghosts, but normal, but a heavenly master can't see ghosts. This fun is big, and the long candle is blown out twice by the other party for no reason. This is a provocation.

"Mom puts the child, the labor and management still can't believe you!" Ye Shaoyang took out a grapefruit leaf dried from the backpack after the medicine was soaked, and made it into the ash, and then drew three crosses in the middle of the eyebrow. The line represents the dry position of the gossip: dry for the sky, the sky for the yang, can dispel the yin, pry into the hidden things in the cathode, and then drive the suffocating gas, slowly open the sky and look at the side -

Around the room, there is still no figure, Ye Shaoyang's heart is tight, is it... I can't see each other even through the eyes?

His eyes swept over the ground and suddenly found some footprints. The nearest one, just behind him, took the lights and saw that the footprints were similar to human footprints, but it was a touch of blackness, forming a The shape of the bare ankle.

Ghost footprints!

Ye Shaoyang looked at it carefully. From the size point of view, this foot is much smaller than the average person's foot. The heart immediately stunned: This shows that this is only the owner of the foot, either a child or a woman with a small foot.

If it is a little girl, it means that it is a dying, not going to reincarnation, which means that the grievance is deep and it is not easy to deal with; if it is a woman who is wrapped up in the life, it is not necessary to say that it must be at least 100 years old, and it should not be underestimated.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and looked forward. There was one foot every few meters, which led to the corner of the room. There was a screen there, and behind the screen was a wooden staircase.

The footprints are the way to the stairs.

If the general mage encounters such a weird thing and says that he has to run away, Ye Shaoyang is also a daring artist. He has raised a large amount of money from the ground, a hand-held lantern, a hand-carrying rope, and a staircase. Going over.

Before coming to the stairs, illuminate with a long lamp and look up. The black hole above the stairs does not see the end.

Ye Shaoyang was hesitant to go up, and he heard a strange sound of "cucking", passed down from the silent second floor.

Ye Shaoyang listened to his ears, which sounded like the sound of joint friction when a person twisted his body.

He didn't think about it, because after a few seconds, a figure appeared in the flames of the long candle, along the handrails - not the stairs, the handrails, crawling down like a snake.

Ye Shaoyang swallowed and looked at it. This is a six- or seven-year-old girl. A face is as white as paper. What is terrible is that there are many cracks on his face, like broken, hair on his head. In the gap, the white milk is constantly flowing out of the liquid.

Her mouth opened and she faced Ye Shaoyang, making an expression that she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.

When she slid to the bottom, there was another figure on the top of the stairs. It was a girl who looked like a 20-year-old girl with short hair and a long-sleeved shirt and pants. It looks like a set, with two white stripes on both sides of the arm and on both sides of the trousers, which look like sportswear from the 1980s.

The girl has a melon face, her eyes are slender, her nose is a bit collapsed, her appearance is more common, her eyes are wide, and she overlooks Ye Shaoyang, motionless.

At this moment, the little girl ghost slipped from the stair railing to the bottom, and the belly was stuck on the ground and climbed towards Ye Shaoyang.

"Heroes!" Ye Shaoyang waved his soul and beat the past. This trick was used to test, waiting to see the direction of the other side to avoid, and then pondering how to counterattack the next step, the result... the little girl did not hide, the soul Playing on her, the little girl smiled and seemed to be very happy.

Then, her body quickly liquefied, turned into a pool of milk-like liquid, heading up the stairs, back to the girl's feet, as if the water swirled around her legs.

What is this ghost thing?

In Ye Shaoyang's heart, there was a chill: since entering this Lifen Garden, the ghosts he has seen are so unreasonable, even he is a bit confused.

The **** the stairs suddenly shook his head and shook his head. Then he stretched out a hand and continually stroked in the air. Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes and saw that the female ghost’s fingers turned over and over the strokes in only two positions: one horizontal and one vertical, crossed in Together, it is a cross.

"Cross, what's wrong, what do you want to tell me?"

The female ghost did not speak, but she continued to draw the cross with one hand. After repeating it several times, suddenly there was something flashing on her neck, and then dimmed, Ye Shaoyang noticed a bunch of brown hanging on the neck. The red pendant, the shape of which is vaguely familiar.

Waiting for a closer look, the figure of the female ghost gradually faded, and the milky white liquid under her feet gradually circling to the upper body, drowning her whole...

"Don't go, who are you!" Ye Shaoyang certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity. Stepping up the stairs, at this moment, a gust of wind blew from the side, the momentum was very fierce, and suddenly, Ye Shaoyang was always upstairs. On the female ghost, the reaction was slow, and it was black, and the long candle was gone again!

Ye Shaoyang didn't care about anything. He climbed up the stairs and climbed up the second floor. The long candle was too late to turn on. He turned on the flashlight and looked around: the female ghost, and the white liquid, had disappeared.

Ye Shaoyang rushed out of the backpack to take out the yin and yang disk, fiddled a few times, looked at the pointer, and found that the yin and yang disk moved to what position, the pointer moved to what position, which means that even the yin and yang disk did not notice any nearby Evil.

Ye Shaoyang did not give up, once again lit up the long lamp, walked toward the room opposite the stairs, and began to check the situation on the second floor.

On this road, the long candle was not extinguished, Ye Shaoyang also traveled all the rooms on the second floor: this small wooden structure, there are three or four rooms, there are bedrooms and small halls, all furniture is classical, Ye Shaoyang did not look at it first, and found a circle around him. A little devil did not find it. He stood in the middle of the corridor and stayed in the room.

Since he couldn't find the ghost, he decided to ask for the second. He guessed the identity of the owner through the furnishings of the room, the age of the furniture, etc., and then tried to find useful clues. As a result, when he found it in the corner of a mahogany coffee table. The nailed cap and the trace of the paint, once again disappointed.

Of course, there were no screws or paints in ancient times. This shows that the furniture here is made in modern times.

Ye Shaoyang knocked on his head and secretly confuses himself: If the things here are all ancient artifacts, how can the official let them stay in this place and not even a care worker.