Qingyang Road is in the south of Y City, where there is a villa, which has been abandoned for many years. The owner of the villa is nowhere to be seen, and the government can't find anyone even if it wants to demolish it, and the place is always gloomy, and over time no one has asked. And such a spacious and luxurious place has naturally become a paradise for homeless and beggars.
However, whether it is heaven or hell, only those who have been to that villa can know. Some people say that several people have been seen going in, but no one has come out, and anyone who has entered the villa has disappeared mysteriously. This kind of weird villa, which is only allowed in and not out, is called "man-eating house" by the people in that area.
At eight o'clock in the evening on Saturday, Qin Yang and his party drove to Qingyang Road.
The iron gate of the villa was already broken. A few people got out of the car, lit the flashlight, pushed open the rusted iron door, and started the journey of the night of terror.
The cold wind swirled in the courtyard of the villa, making a "huhu" sound, and the slightly less courageous began to hug each other's arms and walked towards the villa with small steps.
The fog in the cold night became thicker and thicker as it got closer to the villa. At the end of the road, under the cold night, the huge haunted house stood in the depths of the thick fog. When they were all standing in front of the villa, the cold wind that had been blowing all the way suddenly stopped, and the door that was different from the dilapidated villa only looked a little old in style, and the others looked as spotless as the doors that people often use, as if they were I'm inviting young passers-by to stop and take a break.
Along the way, the seven people swallowed their saliva in unison.
"Qin Lang, you come to open the door." Qin Yang changed the trembling in his throat into a loud command without a trace, and shone the flashlight on Qin Lang's bloodless face.
The dazzling light, Qin Lang blocked the light with his backhand, blinked his slightly stinging eyes, and reluctantly moved from the end of the line to the door.
"Click--" The door opened with ease. The room was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
Qin Lang was still standing by the door when he was suddenly pushed from behind. He cried out in pain, and the pain of his knees suddenly falling to the ground made him unable to get up and go out in time.
Qin Lang turned his head, "click-" the door was closed, and no one touched it, but it closed.
The moment Qin Yang pushed Qin Lang into the villa, his flashlight also shone into the house. All six people outside the house clearly saw a person standing on the stairs in the villa. No, it wasn't a person, it was a ghost! His eyes are just two black holes, his body is badly rotted, his tattered clothes can faintly see white bones, and his half-rotten, half-skeleton face is showing a weird expression to them, like thanking them for suddenly bringing them up on such a cold night. warm fresh "food".
Qin Yang, who was only planning to scare Qin Lang, and the classmates who were just trying to make fun of him suddenly turned pale with fright. Some of them wanted to go in and pull Qin Lang to escape, but the next moment, the door suddenly closed by itself.
"Ah..." The girls covered their mouths and screamed still overflowing. The male classmate, who couldn't bear to let his classmates die, twisted the door with his hands, but he couldn't open it again.
They panicked, and the closed door was continuously beaten, "dong dong dong", like hitting their hearts. The wind that had stopped at first suddenly picked up again, with the slightest icy mist mixed with Qin Lang's helpless cry for help, which was shocking.
"Let me out... please... let me out..."
"Woooooo... so dark... why are you treating me like this?"
"Ah—" Qin Lang's tragic cry came from the door, making people horrified, "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang... why... I hate you! Ah—"
The miserable screams stopped, and the people outside the house went weak for a while. They waited for a while, but they didn't hear Qin Lang's voice again. Xu Qianqian and several girls had already covered their mouths and cried.
"Quick! Let's go! Qin Lang will come to us after eating. Do you want to die? Why are you still standing here?" Qin Yang glared at the group of people and ran towards the iron gate without waiting for them. .
As if to confirm his words, a sharp laughter sounded from far to near in the thick fog, and the sullenness was like a fingernail scraping through a blackboard, making the scalp numb and goosebumps all over the body.
One, two, three... more and more, men and women, young and old, where they can't see the laughter that is close to their ears, I don't know how much, it's so frightening that people can't help crying.
Those who fell behind Qin Yang couldn't care less about Qin Lang, and their companions, who were dragging their legs and limp, ran after him. Running out of the villa, they started the car with trembling hands and quickly left the "cannibal house". No one spoke for a while, only the gasping and crying of the companions in the car. The depressing atmosphere spread in the car, and no one could feel at ease. It was them who killed Qin Lang. They were all murderers!
Qin Lang heard that the group of people left him and ran away, and he didn't even dare to call the police for him. Hehe, Qin Lang sneered, leaning on the door and quietly watching the bound old ghost.
The old ghost's dark eyes were full of fear, "You... how could you..."
Yes, this is the old ghost who lived in the small courtyard before. He wanted to eat Qin Lang in his heart, and even came to this "human-eating house" to devour the original ghosts here. It was already twice as powerful as before. ,However! However, as soon as Qin Lang entered the room, he only threw a talisman, and he was easily trapped - trapped on the stairs, which was exactly what Qin Yang and his party saw.
Qin Lang slowly pulled out the ugly dagger, and the old ghost shook again, devouring Yin! It turned out to be a yin-devourer. It can kill any yin spirit. As long as a simple knife is used, the yin spirit under the knife will be dissipated in a short time. Not only that, the yin qi of the yin spirit can also be swallowed by it. The next time you use it, the power will be stronger. .
"Looks like it's Xiao Lang you bullied." Qin Lang chuckled twice, and then slowly took out the jade pen. The cinnabar on the jade pen was still full from last night. He crouched down and drew under his feet. After drawing an ancient and complicated formation, he began to undress.
The old ghost is not in the mood to appreciate the child's strip show. Although he doesn't know what the child is drawing, he can be sure that it is not a good thing. He has to run away while the child ignores him. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he spent half his life, and calmly melted the talisman paper that trapped him.
Qin Lang hooked his lips, ignoring the little actions of the old ghost. The summoning formation has been drawn, he put away the jade pen, picked up the dagger, and took a deep breath. In the same place, in the same formation, and at the same time, he pinched and let the system turn on the pain shield, and stabbed his heart with that ugly dagger.
Heart Blood, Summoning Array! The old ghost didn't care about whether his movements were conspicuous, and he began to struggle desperately. This poor child could actually master the secret technique of ghost control! The ghost knows what ghosts will be summoned! Will he not be smashed into scum for a while
The blood on the dagger dripped on the eyes of the formation, and the wind was violent in the house, and the original dilapidated villa was even more dilapidated by the wind, and most of it turned into powder. The wind was too powerful, as if it had become a blade, and it began to cut everything frantically, except for the young man who was quietly standing in the heart of the array watching.
"Ah ah—" The ghost howl was torn apart by the wind, and his ghost body was torn into pieces by the wind, and the pieces were cut again, and eventually became scum. Before he could see what kind of terrifying thing the child had summoned, he was immediately killed in advance. Really, he was not reconciled to death.
Gradually, the wind stopped, Qin Lang scratched his hair, which had been blown out, and pulled his clothes that were even more messy. When he looked up again, he met a pair of blood-red eyes. There was a smile and hatred in those eyes.
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favorability 1, current Favorability -99. ]
-99? That is, the appearance favorability is -100? Oh, beautiful!
Qin Lang looked at the big guy. The big guy was still wearing a fancy dress, with a dark black base, gold embroidered edges, and a few clouds of black silk threads tattooed on his chest. Rumo's black hair was tied with a red headband, very casual. With a wicked smile on his handsome face, he was looking at Qin Lang as if he was looking at his lover.
However, -99's favorability presence is so powerful.
Qin Lang staggered his gaze and started to get dressed, pretending not to know, and asking, "What's your name?"
"Lu Yuan." A low and seductive voice suddenly sounded on Qin Lang's chest. He looked at Qin Lang's astonished expression, and the smile in his eyes became stronger. His long and pale hand pinched Qin Lang's slender neck, and he easily moved Qin Lang leaned against the door, and even lifted Qin Lang's entire body into the air. Qin Lang grabbed his hand on his neck and kicked his legs against the door, but unfortunately he couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled.
He showed Qin Lang a smile that could overwhelm all living beings, and said softly, "My name is Lu Yuan, my master." The tone of the voice was so seductive, but his hand was indeed pinching Qin Lang's neck. It wasn't the Qinglan jade, Qin Lang was afraid that it would have been crushed early in the morning.
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, his pale lips touched Qin Lang's bare chest, which was still flowing with bright red blood. The cold tongue gently licked the wound, slowly sucking the delicious blood into the mouth. The blood stopped, but he didn't want to let go of Qin Lang, his cold lips moved from the wound to a certain point, biting like flirtatious. He seemed to find the master's body attractive, and his other hand boldly kneaded Qin Lang's waist.
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favorability 5, current Favorability -94. ]
Qin Lang was trembling all over, his face was red and his ears were red, half because of lack of oxygen, and half because of anger. As for shyness, I'm sorry, Qin Da said that it doesn't exist. Such an intimate contact, a very familiar little habit, it really is him. But this guy is planning to murder his husband! Infuriating!
After drinking his blood, Qin Lang no longer struggled to resist, but ordered with consciousness.
Sure enough, Lu Yuan, who received the order, let go of him. There was still no trace of anger on Junmei Wushuang's face. He licked his lips and said to Qin Lang, "The strawberry flavor is very sweet. I like it very much."
"Cough cough... cough..." Qin Lang coughed violently as he knelt on the ground and rubbed his neck that was pinched just now.
Actually... I did this when we first met, so... Huang Bao.
He coughed so hard that the wound on his chest cracked open, and blood flowed out again.
Qin Lang didn't want to lose his integrity and let Lu Yuan help "stop the bleeding", so he only ordered Lu Yuan coldly: "Protect me."
"Yes, my master." Although Lu Yuan responded like this, he looked down at Qin Lang, his chin raised high, and his still-bent phoenix eyes not showing a trace of obedience, but more like Qin Lang begging him on his knees .
Qin Lang gritted his teeth, knowing that he didn't have time to tame this Specter now. The summoning array used too much energy from him. Now the wound must be treated as soon as possible. Lu Yuan's method of stopping the bleeding has already caused the evil energy to enter the body, so he can't delay.
The area around Qingyang Road is already full of yin and qi, and because of the "human-eating house", there are many ghosts gathered around. As soon as Qin Lang came out, three evil ghosts rushed towards him, but before they even touched the corner of Qin Lang's clothes, they were torn to pieces by a gust of wind.
Powerful coercion burst out from behind Qin Lang, and the strong hostility made the ghosts who wanted to attack Qin Lang discouraged and did not dare to provoke them. The three were torn apart in just a moment, but Ling Xue was fatal to them that day. Attractiveness can only make them slam into the wind blade of the boss like moths to the flame.
Qin Lang walked all the way, and screamed all the way. Qin Lang couldn't even look back at the magnificent scene.
He stepped on vain steps, walked with difficulty for half an hour, and finally left Qingyang Road. He asked Lu Yuan to hide the dagger and jade pen for him. The dagger has a sheath and the jade pen has a box, so they will not hurt Lu Yuan one bit.
He glanced at the high beams of vehicles in the distance, and fainted at the intersection with confidence.