First of all, you should know that the birth of God's abandoned land is beyond the three realms, not in the five elements. There are rules of its own. Linked together, you can regard it as learning. Only by solving a number of difficult problems can we achieve the ultimate goal. "
"Secondly, there is the beauty of Chu people. Of course, maybe it's just similar, not necessarily her. However, if it is her, she will come to you tonight after hearing her Cantonese opera. It seems dangerous, but in fact She is the only "variable" in Huangjia Tulou. "
"You may have found that no one will take the initiative to communicate with you. But if it is really Chu Renmei, she is the only one who actively communicates with you. Maybe this kind of communication is a little more vicious... "
The destiny writes quickly, but writes here, Qin Ye actually discovers Fate can't be written down.
There is a kind of invisible power, in preventing the fate from writing down.
Qin night eyes slightly coagulation, a wave of hand, fate into a golden light did not enter the palm. At the same time, he was more cautious about the danger of the land abandoned by God.
How does fate exist?
Even if the gods of death in other countries see the fate, they have to treat it with caution. The words "I come in person" are not a joke. He has been playing for hundreds of years by a man who transcends the law of heaven, and has already been contaminated with each other's breath. But this fate is blocked by the rules of God's forsaken land.
"The so-called rule is a big circle drawn, and we can only dance in this circle with shackles. If we don't find the key, we will never be able to solve the truth..." He stood up, Yin Qi converged, changed into human form, and walked outside.
On the first day, it's important to be familiar with the situation.
Out of the door, he slowly strolls in the Huangjia Tulou. The Tulou is too large and the residents are too far away. It takes more than ten minutes to meet a resident.
It was a woman in plain cheongsam with short hair from the Republic of China. In the house, Cantonese opera music is put on the petty bourgeoisie, and a pot of withered plants is placed on the windowsill near the corridor. I'm cutting something carefully with scissors. White legs overlapping together, occasionally the sun from the leaves projected down, shining a little spot on her body, only feel the years quiet good.
Scenery is beautiful, but people are dead.
Qin night came to the movement did not cover up, the woman is like walking dead in general, no response. Brush Lala The wind blows slowly, and the hunting sounds on the ceiling. Just above her head, the snow-white clothes of more than ten meters are flying, as if Dozens of people were hanging from her head.
Qin Ye didn't get too close. Standing two meters away from her, he said with a smile, "is this a cold suit?"
There was no answer.
His eyes moved to the ceiling, above The paper clothes full of more than ten meters were hung! And people, such as big, dancing with the wind, incomparably infiltrating people!
"Why are there so many cuts?"
The woman finally opened her mouth, did not look at him, the voice with a trace of numbness: "you are almost dead, but also curious about these?"
"How do you know I'm dying?"
The woman closed her mouth again.
It's not a ghost Qin Ye looked at the fuzzy shadow under her feet, and walked forward with a slight frown. As he passed the window, he suddenly stopped.
Someone Someone is looking at him through the window!
I don't know who it is. The window of the woman is closed and the curtain is pulled inside. I can't see what is there. The curtain is complicated and hollow, with the gauze inside. He slowly turns his head and can see Behind the gauze, there was a dim shadow, just looking at his figure!
Less than 30 centimeters away from him I don't know something. It's opposite to his eyes. Just as he was going to look more carefully, his eyelids suddenly jumped.
This is the glass window.
From here, you can
see the scene behind you clearly.
Just as he was staring at the room, the woman behind him The head was twisted 180 degrees and turned into a strange angle. Seven orifices were bleeding and staring at his back!
Even if it was him, at the moment, his back was as if he had been electrified, and his hair stood up one after another, and suddenly turned around.
The woman is still the woman.
Still cutting paper clothes on his back, as if he never looked back. In fact, Qin Ye didn't know what he saw.
Everything here can't be explained by the common sense of ghosts that I usually understand.
Without curiosity, he walked away from here. Now, it's not the time to be curious.
He did not see, just after he left, behind the curtain, suddenly stretched out a pale hand, covered with corpses, gently pressed on the glass. At the same time, the curtains began to wave gently. It's like a fierce ghost hiding in the rear, about to break through the ground.
"How fragrant He smells good... " A hoarse voice spilled from the window.
The woman, who had never changed her movements, raised her head and sighed: "dear, he is going to die. No matter how fragrant he is, he is also a dead man..."
"We are still alive..."
Naturally, Qin Ye couldn't hear this. He went on. The woman just now was not a ghost, but gave him a very ominous feeling. After walking about 100 meters, he finally stopped.Ahead, there is a gap.
That's the entrance of the corridor.
At the moment, a head was sticking out of the corridor, looking at him with two dark eyes.
It's really dark eyes, the whole eyes have no white eyes! It was terrible black. It was a child, at most 1.2 meters. His hands on the wall showed a kind of dead white, only a little hair was exposed.
The empty passage, the oppressive and heavy style of ancient China, the dense locust trees in the courtyard, as dark as the evening color, lifeless and dead If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid they've jumped up screaming. But Qin Ye didn't, his figure flashed, almost in a second, he came to the entrance of the corridor.
No one.
But It's just where the kids showed up There are ten finger marks!
It's the trace of holding on to the wood and pressing it down. And in front of him is a two meter wide, folded up passage.
It's quiet.
Quiet to It was as if I could hear a cry from upstairs. Can feel This corridor is not standing alone! It's like The ghost is around.
Brush Lala The wind blows, pulling in the corridor sobbing wail. Qin night raised his legs to go up, but in this moment, an extreme sense of danger rushed to the brain. He stopped his leg.
"Is that the rule?" He rubbed his still aching eyebrows. Just a moment ago, a kind of profound insight told him that Go up. Something's going to happen. It's going to be something he can't handle right now!
The rules don't allow him to step on the second floor?
Or did he not find the conditions to set foot on the second floor?
He doesn't know. He only knows that he can't step on the second floor now. But just as he was about to leave, Dong Dong Dong Something rolled down the stairs. With a plop, it hit his toe and stopped.
Round, covered with hair And where it falls, it's bloodstained.
Qin ye took a deep breath. The scene here is so strange and terrifying that it is the only one he has ever seen in his life. He bent down and gently pushed the ball over.
It was A head!
A girl's head.
Her eyes, nose, lips, ears, were all sewn up like a doll, pulling out a strange smile. Qin yedU felt that the skin of the chicken was fried, and he suddenly stood up.
However, just as he straightened up, his neck, his ears All the exposed skin, feel what kind of linear things brush, too late to consider, he has It's a twisted face!
Face upside down!
I don't know when It's on the second floor. It's upside down. It's a woman. Wearing a cheongsam, his whole body was covered with blood, and his hair was dyed into strands by blood. His whole face was dead white, just like the head. His five senses were all sewn up, only countless blood stains trickled down the cracks.
"Horizontal trough!" Qin night was covered with chicken skin. Without hesitation, the government ordered him to fly straight out and suddenly turned into an umbrella. Cut off the face of that horrible woman.
The other side didn't move. The umbrella seemed to move gently. After ten seconds, he panted and moved the umbrella.
The woman disappeared.
On the umbrella, there are several large characters written in blood.
"Tonight, you will die!"
"Damn it..." Qin Ye grabs his hair and walks quickly towards his dormitory.
By no means good
This place is even more terrible than I think!
All kinds of supernatural ways you can't imagine, and Knowing that there are fierce ghosts, I still live here, and People who still live today. He thinks these people are more terrible than the fierce ghost!
This is a place where even Yin is scared.
"What's the matter with you, my lord?" "My Lord, you don't look very well?"
Bang! Qin Ye returns to the dormitory and closes the door. Tie Qing sat on the bed with a face.
Express, hint, all told him, tonight Someone will come to him! Most likely, it is the beauty of Chu people!
"Get ready, tonight I'm afraid it's not very good. I'll have a rest and wake me up at twelve With these words, he lay down on the bed to rest.
Save your energy and wait for the first night of terror.
Time goes by minute by second. Not waiting for Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin to wake him up, he woke up himself.
From the window, the sky, even the last light has disappeared, it is now late at night. The locust tree not only blocks the sunlight, but also completely obscures the moonlight. However All the lanterns in the corridor have been lit up.
Blood red lanterns, shining on the whole floor of a blood color. It's like In announcing the coming of hell.
Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin were on both sides of the door. At this moment, a gong sounded in the center of the first floor.
"It's dry and dry. Be careful of the fire."
When There were twelve consecutive sounds. At the moment when the last sound fell, I didn't know if it was an illusion. The lights on the first floor were all shaking gently.If in this moment, fall into hell.
Here comes
Qin night, Liu Changmin, Quan Jinghao, eyes are a coagulation.
Here comes the devil.
Right now, even She's already in this room!
“…… It is not easy to meet, easy to separate Do you remember if the Phoenix was more than happy on that day, and did you remember whether you had continued to be ungrateful to other branches... " All of a sudden, the music of selling meat and raising orphans sounded out of the window. At the same time, there was a slight knock on the window.
Knock Knock Like the death knell.
"How dare you come..." Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao looked at the past together.
Qin ye did not.
Because Just at the moment of the percussion, behind him A pair of pale, black fingernails of hands, has been pressed on both sides of his head!
"Er Er, er, er... " A short voice of anger, with a lot of resentment and hatred, sounded behind him!