Blood Sucking Moth

Chapter 13: A swarm of moths devours people

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Swarms of moths

The inner courtyard was actually quite wide, and they searched around but found nothing.

Finally, they finally came to Cui Beihai's bedroom.

Everything was neatly packed. Although the bedroom is not small, it is almost clear at a glance, and there is no place to hide.

They opened the closet. There were only clothes in the closet, and nothing under the bed.

This dormitory was the last place they wanted to search, but there was still a door at the back door of the dormitory.

Chang Huhua stopped in front of this door, and then asked:'Where is behind this door? '

Yi Zhujun said:'It's a small room for storing sundries. '

Chang Hu Hua opened the door and entered.

Behind the door is indeed a small room for storing sundries, but there are not many sundries.

Most of the small room is divided into two floors, and a loft is built on the top of the floor.

The entrance to the attic is on the right side against the wall, enough for one person to enter and exit, with a door.

The door was not locked, but closed tightly. There was a wooden ladder under the door.

When Chang Huhua stepped in, her expression became very strange.

The small room has only one entrance and exit connecting the bedroom, and there are no other doors or windows on the four walls.

It seems that such a small room should be dark and silent, but now this small room is neither dark nor silent.

The door opened wide. Although it was not at all strong, some light had finally entered. Of course, this small room was not as dark as it was before, and the dead silence was definitely not changed by their entry.

There is already a voice in the small room itself. A very strange sound, like countless fans'suddenly' not staying in the fan.

That kind of'suddenly' sound was not very loud, but due to the silence of the environment, they all heard it very clearly.

Yang Xun stepped in for the second time and blurted out:'What sound is it? '

Du Xiaotian listened intently, and did not make a sound, but his face had begun to change color.

Jun Yi Zhu supported the maidservant and walked in, but the expression didn't seem to feel.

Chang Huhua stepped back in real time, moved to Yi Zhujun's side, and said, "Sister-in-law, do you hear that kind of sound?" '

Jun Yi Zhu said: "What kind of voice? '

Chang Huhua was startled, and still responded: "Suddenly" voice. '

Yi Zhu Jundao:'No. '

Chang Huhua was startled again, staring at Jun Yi Zhu.

Jun Yi Zhu didn't respond at all, his whole person was like a mud bodhisattva.

At this moment, Du Xiaotian suddenly screamed and said:'That seems to be the sound of a blood-sucking moth flapping its wings! '

At the exit of this sentence, the air in the room seemed to freeze instantly!

Yang Xun was the first to shudder, and said in a trembled voice:'Where does the sound come from? '

No one answered, except for Mr. Yi Zhu, everyone's eyes were on the attic.

It was Yang Xun who was speaking, his gaze was already on the attic, and everyone held their breath.

That'suddenly' voice became clearer.

Chang Hu Huali started to step, walked to the front of the ladder, looked up at the door of the attic, and then picked up the stairs, his steps were slow and light. That ladder has only about ten steps.

Chang Huhua walked up a few levels, stretched out her hand and slowly opened the door. As soon as the door opened, the sound of'Suddenly' rang loudly.

Chang Huhua looked inside the door, her face instantly changed color!

He closed the door with his backhand and walked slowly down the steps.

Although Du Xiaotian and Yang Xun had seen something wrong below, they were still surprised when they came down to Chang Hu Hua and looked at the complexion of Chang Hu Hua.

Chang Huhua's complexion is too ugly.

After only a short period of time, he was as if he had been immersed in ice water for a long time, his face was as pale as a dead man.

Du Xiaotian couldn't help asking:'Brother Chang, what is there in the attic? '

Chang Huhua took a deep breath and said:'Vampire moth! '

Although he tried to stabilize his voice, Du Xiaotian and Yang Xun could still hear his voice full of terror.

The expressions of the two changed immediately.

Yang Xun blurted out:'Blood-sucking moth? '

Chang Huhua said solemnly:'Hundreds of blood-sucking moths, a skeleton! '

'Skull! 'Du Xiaotian couldn't help but blurt out exclaimed.

Yang Xun asked, "Whose skeleton is it?" '

Chang Huhua didn't answer, turned her head and shouted suddenly:'Cui Yi! '

Cui Yi stood there blankly, his face turned blue, and when he called to Chang Huhua, he almost bounced.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said:'What's the order of Lord Chang? '

Chang Hu Huadao:'There are lights there, bring me two! '

'Yes! '

Cui Yi stepped back hurriedly, but Yang Xun took two steps forward, but didn't ask any more.

This small room is already like this. Of course the attic is darker. Even if it is not, there are windows in the attic, and the light is as bright as day. Since a person has become a skeleton, how can he recognize his true face.

Of course Yang Xun has figured this out now, because he is not yet a big idiot.

There are already two lights in the room.

Cui Yi just lit the lamp, Yang Xun Du Xiaotian couldn't wait, walked over to grab the lamp in his hand.

Two sharp long knives choked out of their sheaths.

Du Xiaotian and Yang Xun held the lamp in their left hand and the knife in their right. They are more anxious than Chang Huhua.

Chang Huhua didn't compete with them. At this moment, his expression returned to normal. He didn't even move his footsteps. He just pressed his hand on the sword. The sword was still in its sheath, but the sword spirit seemed to be out of its sheath. send.

His eyes, of course, fell on the attic door.

The door has been opened! Yang Xun's knife.

He turned out to be the first to rush up the steps, opened the door with the knife in his right hand, and sent the lamp in his left hand!

The dim light turned green in an instant!

But in an instant, the lampshade was full of moths!

The blue and green crystals are like jasper moths, but the eyes are red as blood, blood-sucking moths!

The lampshade turned into a moth shade, and the light passed through the emerald green moth body, and also turned emerald green!

Countless blood-sucking moths threw out almost at the same time, and the sound of'suddenly' flapping wings was like the laughter of the devil!

Those blood-sucking moths are just like the incarnation of the devil!

When Yang Xun's eyes were neutral, he saw only a piece of green, countless spots of blood red, and in his ears he heard only the'suddenly' flapping of wings like the laughter of the devil!

He stood at the door, and a large group of blood-sucking moths just happened to pounce on him!

The horror of the scene at this moment cannot be described by any words.

The fear in Yang Xun's heart at this moment is also indescribable.

He closed his eyes involuntarily and exclaimed!

Heart-piercing exclamation, horror exclaimed!

The exclamation was also terrifying, it was not like a human voice.

The blood-sucking moths leaning on the lampshade seemed to be all frightened by the sound, and they all flew up from the lampshade and fluttered in the air.

At this moment, a large group of blood-sucking moths had already pounced on Yang Xun's body and face!

Although Yang Xun closed his eyes tightly, he seemed to feel tingling on his body, and the end of his nose seemed to have smelled blood!

—They want to suck my blood!

Yang Xun's heart was cracked, and with another weird cry, he hugged his head with both hands, turned and retreated quickly! He has even thrown away the lamp!

He even forgot to stand on the ladder, this one turned around and immediately rolled off the ladder!

Du Xiaotian followed Yang Xun closely, he was also shocked by the sight in front of him, and he didn't know how to hold Yang Xun at all!

Even if you support it, you can't hold it anymore.

Yang Xun simply rolled down like a gourd, rolling on Du Xiaotian.

Du Xiaotian couldn't help but also changed into a gourd.

There were two more ground gourds in front of Chang Huhua.

He didn't even step forward to help, nor did he draw his sword, standing there blankly.

His hand was still on the sword, but he seemed to have forgotten that it was a sword, and forgot what he had planned.

He was ready to go, and the sword was ready to shoot at any time, but at that moment, even he was shocked by the terrifying sight in front of him.

Cui Yi, the two maidservants who were waiting for Mr. Yi Zhu, and more than a dozen arrests outside the door, were even more devoid of expression, and exclaimed repeatedly.

Among them, there have been people scurrying around with their heads in their arms, and some have fallen on the ground limply. It seems that there is only one exception, Mr. Yi Zhu!

Jun Yi Zhu has no expression on his face, still like a mud bodhisattva.

The only thing that has changed is her complexion. The pale complexion is now paler, as pale as a dead person.

The lights were overturned and went out, both of them went out.

The group of moths seemed to have lost their target because of this, and flew around the room suddenly, but only for a moment, suddenly gathered together and flew outside the small room door!

There is sky light outside. Although moths like to fight fires, they are very afraid of sky light, so they go out at night.

These blood-sucking moths seem to be an exception. Where are they going to fly

No one paid any attention to this problem, so everyone seemed to be possessed, watching the blood-sucking moths fly away, and Chang Huhua was the same.

The group of moths finally flew away, the'suddenly' flapping of wings disappeared, and the indoor and outdoor silence returned to death.

All the sounds were silent, and even the breathing was almost inaudible.

Everyone seemed to have become idiots, embarrassingly silent.

The air in the small room was not very fresh, but now there is a strange stench, an unspeakable stench.

The stench seems to come from the attic. Is it a moth odor or a corpse odor

The maid beside Yi Zhujun also didn't know if he couldn't bear the stench and suddenly vomited.

All that was vomited was bitter water. This kind of vomiting seemed to recall everyone's souls.

Chang Huhua took a long breath, stepped forward two steps, and picked up a lamp on the ground.

This lamp was okay, the other one had been broken, and he took the flint with it and lit the lamp core.

While the lights were on, Yang Xun and Du Xiaotian also got up from the ground one after another.

They did not appear to be broken.

Yang Xun had no expression on his face, and his lips kept trembling. It took a long time before he made a sound, saying:'Then... Is that the blood-sucking moth? '

'Yes...' Du Xiaotian's voice seemed to leak from between his teeth.

Yang Xun suddenly raised his finger to his face, and said in a trembled voice:'Do you think my face is wrong? '

Du Xiaotian's eyes fell on Yang Xun's face.

When Chang Huhua heard from the side, she couldn't help but stepped forward, and the light in her hand shone on. The light illuminates Yang Xun's face.

Yang Xun's face immediately flashed with a faint light.

On his face, one piece to the east and one piece to the west, covered with blue-white moth powder, but moth powder, without blood.

Du Xiaotian said:'But it was stained with moth powder. '

Yang Xun asked, "Is there any bleeding? '

Du Xiaotian said:'No. '

Yang Xun breathed a sigh of relief and took a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it off his face.

Du Xiaotian glanced at the entrance of the small room, and said:'The group of blood-sucking moths seems to be thousands. '

Chang Huhua nodded and said:'Yeah. '

Du Xiaotian turned his gaze, turned back to the attic, and said:'So many blood-sucking moths are clustered in the attic, what are they doing? '

Chang Huhua hasn't answered yet. Yang Xun has put down his handkerchief and screamed strangely, saying:'They are eating people. '

When these words were spoken, even he himself couldn't help but shudder.

When Chang Huhua heard that her face turned pale on the spot, Du Xiaotian also asked with a green face:'What did you say? eat human? '

Yang Xun trembled and said:'When I sent the lights in, they were lying on top of a corpse, chewing "squeaky"!

Chang Huhua shuddered and said:'Is it a corpse or a skeleton? '

Yang Xun said:'I think it is a corpse. '

'The moths have flown away, let's go up and see clearly! '

Chang Huhua turned the lamp in her hand, shone it towards the attic, and started again, passing by Yang Xun, and stepping up the steps again.

This man is really bold.

Du Xiaotian's courage was not small, he followed Chang Huhua, his knife was still in his hand, he was holding the handle of the knife hard, his palms were full of cold sweat.

Yang Xun didn't dare to take the lead this time, but with two people as pioneers, he couldn't help being bolder.

What's more, if you don't go up in front of a group of men, you really can't hold on to it.

So he had to bite the bullet, picked up the saber that fell on the ground, and stepped on the ladder again.

The ladder is also quite solid, but the weight of the three people is really not small. When Yang Xun walked up, it squeaked.

This is also a terrifying voice.

Although Yang Xun knew that it was the sound from a ladder, he couldn't help but feel chilled.

Because he was worried that the ladder suddenly broke and turned into a ground gourd again.

He really didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of a group of hands.

Fortunately, at this time, Chang Huhua had left the ladder and stepped into the attic.

The light of a lamp is barely enough.

This time the light was not very green, and a blood-sucking moth in the attic was gone, and it seemed that it really flew away completely.

As soon as he stepped into the attic, the fishy smell became more intense and disgusting.

Chang Huhua couldn't help but not vomit, but her body was already shaking.

The scene in front of me is beyond the description of horror.

Although he has become a night eye, he is not as clear in the light as he pushes the door for the first time, but he sees an outline dimly, knowing what it is.

Now he really knows that things are not as simple as what he said before.

Under the dim light, he clearly saw a corpse, but it was also a skeleton.

Earlier, he said he saw a skeleton, but Yang Xun said he saw a corpse. Neither of them was wrong, but they were not very appropriate.

He didn't have a apt word to describe it.

It was the corpse cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the attic. The body below the neck was still flesh, but the head above the neck had become a skeleton.

The pale skeletons glowed with gloomy cold light under the light.

There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, but there was a ghastly green flame shining like a ghost fire.

While Chang Huhua stared at the skull, the two eye holes in the skull seemed to stare at him.

There are clearly no eyeballs in the eye points, but there still seem to be eyeballs, which can still express the feelings in the heart.

At this moment, Chang Huhua vaguely felt a strong resentment coming out of those hollow eyes.

He shuddered, and the skull’s nose was just a dark cave, his mouth...

Skeleton has no mouth! The teeth are still intact, its mouth opens, as if cursing something, its eyes are full of resentment, and the curse in its mouth should be vicious.

There is no tongue in his mouth, and there is a faint white breath in the dark mouth.

Corpse Qi, there are some muscles under the jaw of the skeleton, and those muscles are not okay.

Because these muscles are not like muscles, shredded jellyfish, one by one hangs under the jaw, as if they were once severely torn away by something.

Are those blood-sucking moths really not only sucking human blood, but also eating human flesh

It's just flesh, no blood. Those muscles are not only like jellyfish in appearance, but in essence, they are no different from jellyfish. They are glistening with a palpitating light, and the lower end is more like water to drip.

The corpse water, the greasy corpse water on the skull's head was also dripping, but it was shining with bluish-white phosphorescence.

The bluish-white moth powder covered almost the entire skull. The clothes worn by the corpse were also covered with bluish-white moth powder.

The clothes were still intact, but the hands exposed outside the sleeves were pale skeletons.

These hands hold a sword impressively!

The tip of the sword was deeply embedded on the floor, and the body of the sword had been compressed like a rainbow, and the corpse didn't seem to fall down because of the help of this sword.

The sword is more than three feet long, and it is a soft sword, with seven shining star-shaped hidden weapons embedded in the sword, the'Seven Star Desperate Sword'!

Du Xiaotian caught a glimpse and couldn't help exclaiming.

Yang Xun stepped into the attic one after another, his eyes fell on the hilt of the sword, and he blurted out:'Is this really his seven-star desperate sword? '

Chang Huhua replied:'I can't fake it. '

He paused and said: "This is Xuanjizi's family sword. Xuanjizi passed it down from generation to generation, and even in the generation of Xuanjizi, cigarettes will be eliminated. That's why he passed this sword to him. In fact, he is not just Xuanjizi. The disciple of the closed door, and the son of Xuan Jizi. '

Yang Xun said: "The sword is his sword, and the corpse... is also his corpse? '

Chang Huhua sighed: "As far as I know, on the hilt of this sword hilt, there are inscriptions on both sides, on the one hand the sword is there, and the other is the sword dead! '

'The sword is there, and the sword is dead—'

Du Xiaotian couldn't help sighing. Chang Huhua continued: "He has always regarded this sword as his own life. If there is still a life, I believe he will never give up this sword. Now this sword is in the hands of the corpse, he himself But he happened to be missing again, but who else is he? '

Du Xiaotian said:'I mean the same, let alone...'

Yang Xun asked, "What's more? '

Du Xiaotian said:'On the evening of the fifteenth day, that is, when I saw him for the last time, he was wearing the same clothes that he was wearing now! '

Chang Huhua's complexion really changed. Although he said that just now, he still had the thought of in case in his heart.

Yang Xun also changed his color time and time again, and he also didn't believe that such a coincidence happened in the world.

He still asked:'Have you remembered correctly? '

Du Xiaotian said:'If the boss still has doubts, you can call Fu Biao and Yao Kun to identify them. Both of them were present at the time. '

Yang Xun said: "No, I know your memory has always been very good. '

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Du Xiaotian.

Du Xiaotian has been with him for so long, already knowing his habits well, knowing that he has something to do by himself, and said:'What's the boss' order? '

Yang Xun touched his chin and said:'Go over and see if the eight characters are engraved on the hilt of that sword. '

Du Xiaotian changed color and said:'Huh? '

The hilt of the sword was in the hands of the dead corpse. To read the words on the hilt, the hands of the dead corpse had to be opened first. No wonder he changed color on the spot.

Although this is the dead body of his good friend, although he had held these hands more than once before his death, but now it has become this way, he can see that he is disgusted. How do you tell him to hold it

Yang Xun had obviously made up his mind, and Du Xiaotian must do that, and then said:'You haven't heard me clearly yet? '

Du Xiaotian sighed and said:'I'm going now. '

His gaze immediately fell on the skull. This was the first time he looked at the skull.

The bleak green flames in the skull's eye sockets seemed to be violent in real time, as if they had already noticed Du Xiaotian's gaze and stared at him.

The bitterness in the eye sockets also seemed to be heavier.

The corpse energy between the skulls' teeth also seemed to be strong at the same time, as if to warn Du Xiaotian not to offend his corpse, otherwise, his vicious curse would fall on Du Xiaotian.

Although Du Xiaotian was daring, he was chilled now.

He has been a catcher for more than ten years, and he has come into contact with many corpses, but this is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying corpse.

He still walked over, which was inevitable for him.

The closer the corpse is, the more it smells. Du Xiaotian has so much experience. Only by smelling the smell of the corpse, he knew that it was a corpse that had been dead for at least two days.

The disappearance of Cui Beihai was more than two days and less than three days.

The same clothes, the same weapons, this is undoubtedly Cui Beihai's corpse. He absolutely believed what Chang Huhua said.

It seems like a master like Chang Huhua, there is really no reason why he can't tell even a sword. What's more, the owner of this sword is an old friend of Chang Huhua

Chang Huhua should be very familiar with this sword. Since the sword is Cui Beihai's sword, of course there are those eight characters on the hilt.

However, he still has to go through the procedures in terms of procedures, so he does not object to Yang Xun's approach, the only objection is to do it himself.

This is not for him to object. He walked up a few steps, Tan Huai took out a handkerchief and wrapped his right hand.

His nose has been wrinkled, his eyes have moved down to the hands of the corpse, his eyes have narrowed into a seam, and the things that get into the eyes have become dull. Mengmenghuo, those hands, finally not so scary.

He stretched out his left hand, pinching the sword's sword, his right hand also stretched out at the same time, holding the left hand of the dead body.

Although there was a folded handkerchief, he still felt that he was holding only bones in his hands. At this moment, the smell of the corpse seemed to be thicker again.

Du Xiaotian tried to pull the hand back, he used enough energy, but he still couldn't pull the hand from the hilt.

He tried to pull the other hand again, but he couldn't pull it away.

The hands of the corpse were clenched on the hilt of the sword. This sword will undoubtedly never be squeezed into those hands after death.

The dead must not hold the sword so tightly, this person obviously died holding this sword in his hand.

If this sword is really a Seven-Star Desperate Sword, isn't this person Cui Beihai

Only Cui Beihai would treat the Seven-Star Destiny Sword as life and death, and would not let go of death.