"Shut up!" Qin Ye closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds around him.
quiet.
Very quiet.
This kind of noisy gongs and drums, instead, brought a contrasting silence.
"Dong dong... bang!" Extremely rhythmic, the harsh sound of gongs and drums resounded downstairs. Listening in the dark, it only makes the hair stand on end.
Qin Ye listened quietly, and after a minute, the sound of gongs and drums became dull. But he knew that this was... entering the building!
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I don't know who is beating the gongs and drums, only the person who should listen can hear it, and I'm walking towards the upstairs bedroom where I don't know who.
Getting closer and louder. Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, and ten minutes later, on the fourth floor, in the dark night, the sound of gongs and drums, a low voice of "Hey, hey," actually... walked straight out of his door!
There were three ghosts in the corner, their faces turned pale and their souls were not possessed.
Sand... the sound of something falling outside the door. Then, there was silence.
Quiet as death.
Quietly without a sound, quietly wanting to let people hear a sound. The trees outside the window form swaying shadows, casting terrifying colors on the walls.
"Boom..." After a few seconds, a slight voice sounded at the door.
"Dong dong..." Once a second, very rhythmically.
Tonight is full of moonlight and bright stars.
The fourth floor was facing the moonlight, and the pale moonlight poured in from the crack of the door, but he did not see the shadow of the outsider!
The old wooden door, neither light nor heavy, rang slowly and slowly. But gently, slowly suppressed the fragile nerves of people.
It's exactly the same as three years ago!
Qin Ye ignored him and let him knock for five minutes. Finally, the knocking stopped.
gone
In the darkness, Qin Ye stretched his waist and stood up, looking outside with his cat's eyes!
A blood-red eye, covered with bloodshot eyes, was looking straight at him from the cat's eye! !
A door apart.
Even if it was him, his heart paused at this moment.
"Sand..." At this moment, above the head... Suddenly there was a slight sound.
This is a dormitory building I don't know how many years ago. Doors are not the new closing doors of today. It's an ordinary, old wooden door with many cracks, and... Above this old-fashioned door, there is a flash of blurred glass windows that haven't been cleaned for a long time.
And at this moment... on the glass window, four heads are staring at him from top to bottom!
Pale moonlight, pale face, dark clothes. Against the dusty glass windows, it's just creepy!
Here are four paper figures.
The entire male dormitory building was dead silent, no one knew the horror of the night, as if all of them had slept to death.
"Sir." Just when Qin Ye's body was about to surge, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from outside the door: "Sir, my master has invited me."
Qin Ye was stunned.
How bold, the ghost "has invited" the ghost, don't you take him seriously
"Interesting." Smiling, he opened the door.
Outside the door, on the corridor illuminated by the pale moonlight, a tinge of blue-white yin permeated the air. In the corridor, there is a long queue.
Twelve people in all... No, twelve didn't know anything.
The corridor is not wide, and walking in the front are four figures dressed in colorful rags, like actors in ancient times.
very high.
A full two meters, almost to the roof. The same clothes, the same hair hanging down on the chest, the same holding an oil-paper umbrella. This neatness is so depressing.
Can't see face.
Even the front has hair.
After the four, there are four small paper-tie people. Pointy hands and feet. Wearing a one-meter high hat and rubbing red lipstick, his face was pale. Cheeks are painted with greasy blush.
They carried a coffin on them.
It was pitch black, and there was no coffin lid, but the inside was covered with fine fur to form a seat.
After these four people, there are four more two-meter-high ghosts.
Twelve people stood quietly in the corridor, with a dark and bottomless corridor behind them.
"Who is your master?"
"My lord, our master said that you have already received his invitation this morning. Tonight is a good day for his old man to get promoted and rich. Spread the invitation, and all the famous and respectable ghosts in Bao'an City will be present. Please show respect." Only the Paperman replied in a high-pitched voice.
Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out the card he received in the morning and looked at it.
After twelve o'clock, the card had already changed its appearance.
On the black hole card, two blood-red characters appeared.
Big emblem.
Such a coincidence
Qin Ye put the card into his arms with an unhappy expression, and cursed inwardly. He couldn't ask for bribes, even if he wanted to make some money in the world, it would be so difficult!
This is the lair of the dragon sitting in the underworld of Bao'an City!
Big emblem!
It's the ground under his feet!
"Please." Zhi Zha people squatted down in unison, their movements extremely neat. Qin Ye pondered for a long time, then stepped into the coffin and leaned against the soft fur. The four paper stickers stood up at the same time, turned strangely, and were already facing the corridor. Screaming: "Your honor is on your way, get up~~Go~~~"
"Dong dong dong!" The two one-meter-high ghosts in front of them forcefully lined up leather drums in their hands. A ghost behind him held a gong and tapped lightly.
when! !
A harsh sound echoed throughout the passage.
The coffin was very stable, with a line of twelve ghosts, not touching the ground at all, but floating in the air. Soon, we reached the first floor.
When he reached the first floor, Qin Ye raised his hand: "Slow."
The coffin stopped smoothly.
This is the first floor, where the concierge is. There should be someone here.
And that person is here now.
Old man Liu was shaking all over, and his clothes were covered with yellow paper money. Holding three sticks of incense in his hand, the same red lips and blush were painted on his face, and he stood tremblingly at the door. The short body looked even more stooped under the shrinkage. He knelt down towards the gate like crazy: "God bless... God bless!!"
Qin Ye gently picked up the knife and silently placed it on Old Man Liu's neck.
Just a little force, just a little force, can cut the opponent's throat.
However, Old Man Liu didn't seem to feel anything, as if he was afraid of waking up, so he knelt down and bowed down. At the same time, Qin Ye withdrew the knife.
"Let's go." Qin Ye retracted his gaze, sat back on the coffin and beckoned.
"Lifting the coffin!" With the sharp call of Zhi Zharen, the coffin was lifted steadily, and then... After tilting his head, he walked towards Old Man Liu's house!
"Blessed by the Buddha... Blessed by the Supreme Lord!" The door behind Old Man Liu opened without wind. He pressed his throat like a madman, and kowtowed desperately on the table.
Old man Liu lived in the middle of the stairs and the first floor, but it was not small and he was not aggrieved. It was pitch black inside, and the extremely rich yin qi lingered like a haze.
Sand... A bright light was on overhead. Qin Ye suddenly realized... Old Man Liu has no bed here.
There is only one extremely large sofa, which should be able to do anyone, and there are two potted plants in the corner. No bookshelves, no tables, no stools. What's even weirder is... the walls of this folder... are all mirrors!
An inexplicable sense of familiarity... As if similar scenes can be seen everywhere in human society... Qin Ye tapped the mirror lightly with his fingers, frowning slightly, but he did not remember where he had seen it for a while.
The mirror was covered with yellow talismans, and blood-red runes were drawn. There are twelve people standing around, but there is no shadow of them in the mirror. Before Qin Ye could take a closer look, with a swipe, the entire room suddenly sank!
Brush it! With the sudden drop, the talisman papers on the mirror are all raised upwards. On the mirror, an Arabic numeral that was red as blood appeared.
-1.
This number changed rapidly, but in a few seconds, with a dull sound of clicking around, it became… -2.
-3, -4, -5... All the way to -6, and finally stopped.
"Does the underworld go directly to the elevator? No wonder I feel familiar. It's placed under this building. The students in this dormitory are still alive... Should I praise him for his dedication to kindness?" Qin Ye sneered and opened the door. went out.
The door is a wide stone road, about five or six meters. The slate walls are carved with very ancient patterns, and the animal head lamps are always swaying with dim yellow light spots.
And on both sides of this stone road... there are many ghosts standing there!
Wearing suits, students, white-collar beauties, different faces, the same thing is that they all hold a red lantern numbly. Move forward aimlessly.
The moment Qin Ye opened the door, all the ghosts were stunned, and the sound of swallowing saliva quietly sounded, and in the next second... dozens of red eyes turned to stare at him!
"Hundred ghosts congratulate, you really have a lot of face..." Qin Ye's fingers gently brushed against the wall, and his hand was cold and wet, with a strong corpse and yin energy. He immediately understood what it was.
"An ancient tomb of at least a hundred years... This scale is not an ordinary rich man's tomb, at least the official residence is above the fifth grade! And... there will be no less than a hundred people accompanying the burial."
"Roar!!" At the same time, a ghostly figure in front of him floated towards him with a roar. Immediately afterwards, a sharp blade light flashed, and the few Specters in the front instantly turned into Yin Qi and drifted away. And on Qin Ye's body, a cloud of yin energy that was completely different in quality from the yin spirit burst out!
"Go away." He snorted coldly, and with the bursts of exclamations, the ghosts retreated, just like Moses' water-dividing rod, making a straight path in the middle.
After walking for ten minutes, a thick stone door with animal head finally appeared in front of him. Yu Lan on the left and the clubhouse on the right. Four large-character axes were carved out of the stone, vigorous and powerful, burning with ghosts and fires, and the ground was tragic.
As soon as I arrived at the door, the card of the Yu Lan Club in my arms floated out. There was no crack in the door, and then, the door made a low hum and slammed open.
Qin Ye closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He was about to step in, but he was completely stunned.
"What ghosts and legends, what ghosts, ghosts and monsters, only the heron eagle sings quietly!"
"The yellow sand swept across the sky, walked around every corner, and walked in the endless vast galaxy..."
Desert camels
can you believe it? !
The place where he saw it was completely different from what he had imagined with a human head hanging and a ghost fire. There was no obstruction by the gate, and the explosive taxi tide hit his heart. Amidst the swaying splendid lights, a group of ghosts danced wildly in a field of three or four hundred square feet!
A gorgeous female ghost in a bunny costume, walking through the sea of ghosts with a silver tray, from time to time one hand touches her pretty butt, causing the female ghost to scream, then take it away with a smile and stick it behind her back. Banknotes of Tiandi Bank. The skeleton-shaped dance floor lamp ball overhead dazzled the entire venue.
More than a hundred ghosts... Here are all the ghosts with enlightened wisdom in Bao'an City!
Why must it be a ghost
It's very simple because... everyone below the knee is illusory! Because their faces were extremely pale, their bodies were covered with corpse spots, and the whole place was filled with a corpse stench that air fresheners could not conceal!
Ghost club!