"First of all, you must know that the birth of the Land Forsaken by God, it jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. There are self-contained rules here. Links are interlocked, you can think of it as learning, only unlocking the numbers Problems are the only way to reach the final palace.”
"Secondly, there is the existence of Chu Renmei. Of course, maybe it's just a resemblance, not necessarily her. But if it's really her, then after hearing her Cantonese opera, she will definitely come to you tonight. It seems dangerous, but in reality... She is the only 'variable' in the Huangjia Tulou."
"You may have discovered that in the entire Huangjia Tulou, 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 way of communication is a bit cruel... "
Destiny was writing quickly, but at this point, Qin Ye realized... Destiny couldn't go on.
There is an invisible force that is preventing fate from writing down.
Qin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, fate turned into a golden light and disappeared into the palm of his hand. At the same time, he was a little more cautious about the dangers of the Land Abandoned by God.
How does fate exist
Even the gods of death in other countries have to treat it with caution when they see their fate. The words "I'm here in person" are no joke. After being played by a man who transcended the way of heaven for hundreds of years, he has long been infected with the other party's breath. But even such a fate was blocked by the rules of the Land Forsaken by God.
"The so-called rules are a big circle drawn, and we can only dance in shackles in this circle. If we don't find the key, we will never be able to unlock the truth..." He stood up, his yin qi subsided, and turned into a human form again. , go outside.
On the first day, it is important to be familiar with the situation.
Walking out the door, he slowly wandered around the Huangjia Tulou. The tulou was too big and the residents were too far away. It takes ten minutes to meet a resident.
It was a woman in a plain cheongsam with short hair from the Republic of China period. Cantonese opera music is played petty bourgeoisie in the house, and a pot of withered plants is placed on the window sill by the corridor. She was carefully cutting something with scissors. Her white legs were folded together. Occasionally, sunlight was projected from the cracks of the leaves, shining a little spot of light on her body. She only felt that the years were quiet.
The scenery is beautiful, but the people are dead.
The movement of Qin Ye's approach was not concealed, but the woman was like a corpse without any reaction. Swipe lala... The overcast wind came, blowing the ceiling, making a sound of hunting, and just above her head, a dozen meters of snow-white clothes flew up, as if... dozens of people were hanging from her head.
Qin Ye didn't get too close. Standing two meters away from her, he smiled and said, "Is this Hanyi?"
no answer.
His eyes moved to the ceiling, above... There was a paper coat that was more than ten meters full! Waiting for people, dancing with the wind, incomparably infiltrating people!
"Why are there so many cuts?"
The woman finally spoke, without even looking at him, her voice was dull: "You are dying, so curious about this?"
"How do you know I'm dying?"
The woman closed her mouth again.
Not a ghost... Qin Ye looked at the blurry shadow under her feet, frowned slightly, and walked forward. Just as he was passing the window, he stopped abruptly.
Someone... someone was looking at him through the window!
I don't know who it is, the woman's window was closed, and the curtains were drawn inside, so she couldn't see anything at all. The curtains are intricately hollowed out and covered with tulle. He slowly turned his head and could see... Behind the tulle, there was a hazy shadow, staring straight at his figure!
The distance from him is less than thirty centimeters... I don't know something, and it is facing his eyes. Just when he was about to look more closely, his eyelids suddenly jumped.
Here is the glass window.
From here, you can clearly see the scene behind you.
Just as he was staring at the room, the woman behind him... turned her head 180 degrees to a strange angle, staring at his back with blood!
Even him, at this moment, his back felt like an electric shock, his hair stood up layer by layer, and he turned around suddenly.
The woman is still the same 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 Yin spirits that he usually understands.
He was not curious and left here quickly. Now, with dark eyes, it's not the time to be curious at all.
He didn't see it, just after he left, behind the curtain, a pale hand suddenly stretched out, covered with corpse spots, and pressed it lightly on the glass. At the same time, the curtains began to wave slightly. It's like there's a Specter hidden in the back, about to break out of the ground.
"It smells so good... he smells so good..." A hoarse voice overflowed from the crack of the window.
The woman who had never changed her movements even raised her head and sighed: "Good boy, he is dying, no matter how fragrant he is, he is also a dead person..."
"We're still alive..."
Qin Ye naturally couldn't hear this. He continued to move forward. The woman just now was obviously not a ghost, but it gave him a very ominous feeling. After walking about 100 meters, he finally stopped.
Ahead, there is a gap.
That is the entrance of the corridor.
At this moment, at the entrance of the corridor, a head is sticking out, looking at him with two dark eyes.
Really dark eyes, the whole eyes have no whites! It was terrifyingly dark, it was a child, at most one meter two, the hand on the wall was a kind of dead white, with only a little hair showing.
The empty passage, the oppressive and heavy ancient Chinese style, the locust trees in the courtyard, dark as the color of evening, lifeless and dead... If it was an ordinary person, I would have screamed and jumped up. But Qin Ye didn't, his figure flashed, and in almost a second, he came to the entrance of the corridor.
None of them.
But... just where the child appeared just now... there are ten fingers!
That is the trace of stubbornly smashing the wood and pressing the wood down. In front of him is a two-meter-wide passage that folds upwards.
very quiet.
It was so quiet... as if I could hear the faint cry from upstairs. I can feel... The person standing at this corridor entrance is not alone! It's like... a ghost is around.
Swipe and lala... The gloomy wind blew, pulling out a whimpering cry in the corridor. Qin Ye raised his legs and wanted to go up, but at this moment, a sense of extreme danger rushed into his brain. He stopped his legs abruptly.
"Is this the rule?" He rubbed his still aching brows. Just now, a kind of enlightenment told him... Go up, something will happen. There will be something big that he can't handle now!
The rules don't allow him to set foot on the second floor
Or did he not find the conditions to set foot on the second floor
He didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't go up to the second floor by himself. But just as he was about to leave, dong dong dong... something rolled down the stairs. With a plop, it hit his toes and stopped.
It was round, covered with hair... and where it fell, it was covered with bloodstains.
Qin Ye took a deep breath. The scene here was so strange and terrifying that he had never seen it before. He bent down and gently poked the ball over.
That's... a human head!
The head of a girl.
Her eyes, nose, lips, and ears were all sewn together like a doll, pulling out a weird smile. Qin Ye felt that the chicken skin was fried, and stood up abruptly.
However, just as he straightened up, his neck, ears... all the exposed skin felt something brushing across the exposed skin. Before he could think about it, he was already... facing a distorted face!
Upside down faces!
I don't know when... On the second floor, a person, a woman, hangs upside down. Wearing a cheongsam, blood stained all over his body, his hair was dyed into strands of blood, falling down like a waterfall, his entire face was dead white, just like a human head, his facial features were all sewn up, only countless bloodstains dripped down the gaps. fall to the ground.
"Fuck!!" Qin Ye's whole body was covered in goosebumps, and without hesitation, the government order flew straight out, turning into an umbrella with a bang. Cut off the face of that terrifying woman.
The other party didn't move, the umbrella seemed to move slightly, and after ten seconds, he breathed lightly and removed the umbrella.
The woman disappeared.
On the umbrella, there were several distorted characters written in blood.
"Tonight, you will die!"
"Damn..." Qin Ye scratched his hair and walked quickly towards his dormitory.
Not in a good way...
This place is even scarier than I thought!
All kinds of unimaginable supernatural ways, and... people who know there are ghosts, still live here, and... still live to this day. He felt that these people were more terrifying than Specter!
This is a place where even the eunuchs will be intimidated.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" "Sir, your face is not very good?"
Snapped! When Qin Ye returned to the dormitory, he closed the door. Sitting on the bed with a sullen face.
Express, hint, told him that tonight... someone will come to him! Most likely it is Chu Renmei!
"Get ready, tonight... I'm afraid it won't be easy. I'll rest for a while and wake me up at twelve o'clock." After saying this, he lay on the bed and rested.
Recharge your batteries and wait for the first night of terror.
Time passed minute by minute. Before Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin woke him up, he woke up by himself.
Looking out the window, in the sky, even the last light has disappeared, it is now late at night. The locust tree not only blocked the sunlight, but also completely blocked the moonlight. The darkness here was like a nine secluded hell. However... the lanterns in the corridor have all been lit.
The blood-red lanterns illuminated the entire first floor with blood. It seems... to announce the coming of hell.
Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin stood guard on both sides of the door. At this moment, a gong sounded in the center of the first floor.
"It's dry, be careful with candles."
Dangdang... Twelve consecutive beeps, the moment the last one fell, I don't know if it was an illusion, the lights on the entire first floor shook slightly.
If at this moment, you will fall into hell.
coming…
Qin Ye, Liu Changmin, and Quan Jinghao all stared at each other.
The damned ghost is here.
Right now, even... she's in this room!
"... I know the grievances, it's not easy to get separated when we meet... Do you remember the day when the phoenix was more interesting, and do you remember to continue to be kind to another branch..." Suddenly, the tune of selling meat to raise orphans resounded outside the window. At the same time, there was a soft knock on the window.
Knock knock... knock knock... like the death knell of death.
"How dare you come..." Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao looked over together.
Qin Ye did not.
Because... at the moment when the knock sounded, behind him... a pair of pale hands covered with jet-black nails were already pressing on both sides of his head!
"Uh... uh uh..." A short breath, full of resentment and hatred, sounded right behind him!