Chapter 131: The Head in the Closet
Chapter 131 The head in the cabinet
The small room was extremely dim. After fumbled for a while, I touched the switch at the door.
Bang.
As the switch sounded, the lights did not light up in the room. It seemed that Lao Zhao was owing electricity bills here, so it was out of power, right?
Yin Hui opened the dim window, barely a little light.
Taking advantage of the dim light, I scanned the small bedroom and leaned against the two cabinets on the south wall. It was a while ago, there was only two people side by side between a double bed and a cabinet, so I could barely open the cabinet door.
Yin Hui glanced around and then opened the two doors of the worn cabinet.
The two blood-red light spots immediately attracted Yin Hun's attention.
Yin Hui was stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch what it was.
But as soon as my hand was about to go, the red light spot kept fluttering, and then I struggled to fly over as my hand was rubbing.
Yin Hui could feel that the paper crane's body seemed as cold as ice. Yin Hui was stunned, staring at the paper crane flying out of the window with his eyes fixedly fixed.
He hurriedly chased after him, but saw that the paper crane had disappeared without a trace. He looked up and the figure of the paper crane turned into a phantom.
"Someone is monitoring Mr. Zhao? Or is it because he is hiding in this place to wait for him?"
Yin Hui didn't understand and was not ready to continue thinking. He came to the cabinet where the door had just been opened, and wanted to see what secrets were hidden in the cabinet.
"The costumes of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, the costumes of the Chinese Expeditionary Force." Yin Hui was thinking about this matter, and then focused on watching.
There are some worn cabinets with pedantic smells inside.
No.
He continued to walk to the second cabinet and opened the cabinet door.
Crash.
Black things rolled out inside, pressing himself down. He fell to the ground without standing firmly.
A strong stench made Yin Hui almost fainted. He tried to open his eyes and saw what was, but something was covered in his glasses and he couldn't see anything. He pulled it a few times with his hands, cleaned up the black round things on his eyes, and then took one of the black balls in front of him and watched carefully.
At this point, Yin Hui almost vomited it. The head in front of him was clearly a human head, with a very deep rotten degree, and even his facial features could not be seen clearly. The dim corpse water of Xunchou flowed out of his head and poured on his body, and some white maggots were squirming.
The dark hair was even peeling off, carrying the scalp.
“Gaga, gaga, gaga.”
The man's mouth, which had a dozen rotten petals, opened and closed, and even made such a pedantic laugh, which made Yin Hui feel cold and stunned.
He hurriedly stood up from the pile of people, cleared the blood on his body, and stood on the bed.
Only this place was barely cleaner, and Yin Hui was panting when she smelled the pedantic smell.
The ground was densely packed with human heads, all black and rotten. Because they were stuffed in the cabinet, many of them had black hair.
Yin Hui felt like he wanted to disgust, although his heart was beating wildly at this moment, and it seemed that he could not bear such a heavy psychological blow. However, he knew that he could not retreat at this moment, and the enemy might be looking at him through some means he didn't know.
Yin Hui took a deep breath of the pedantic air, then stabilized his mind and continued to stare at the cabinet.
There are probably heads with about a knee-thickness inside the cabinet. Perhaps because the heads above press the heads below, many of them have burst, just like they are bursting. The red and white brains are covered with all the cabinets, and the smell is so stinking.
Yin Hui looked out the window. At this moment, the sun had already sunset, and the small room became even darker. Looking at the head of the person who was trampled under his feet, Yin Hui hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped on it.
The sound of the head bursting kept coming, and it seemed that the head had been a while.
Yin Hui reached out to clean up the head that buried the bed, and then lifted the bed hard.
The bed was overturned, pressing all the heads scattered on the ground into pieces, and it was like the sound of firecrackers.
The red and white brains were everywhere, flowing out from under the rolling bed, dyeing the ground into a piece.
There was nothing else except dozens of heads that had just rolled down under the bed.
It made Yin Hui very disappointed.
Suddenly, an old box stuck to it on the bed board attracted Yin Hui's attention. His heart tightened, and then he walked up and held the box in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Crack, the box was broken by Yin Hun, and a shabby and dim green clothing came into view.
Looking at this familiar outfit, Yin Hui was so excited that she stood up and prepared to walk out of the room.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The black heads scattered on the ground were moaning, and opened their empty eyes one by one, staring at Bu Fan, not wanting to give way to Bu Fan to take away the worn-out clothes.
thump.
One of the heads jumped straight up and drew an arc to hit Yin Hun's head.
Yin Hun smiled faintly, waved the money sword in his hand, and then posted a talisman.
Bang.
The talisman burned, and the light released then enveloped the small room with a blurry layer of light and shadow.
The skeleton finally touched the blurry light and shadow, and the light and shadow instantly turned into several blood-red and shiny tadpole talismans, and were finally bounced to the opposite wall.
With a click, the red and white brains flowed all over the floor.
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The sound of ghosts and wolves howled even more, but no one dared to act rashly, but he just made a whimper on the ground.
Yin Hui opened the Yin-Yang Eye. As he expected, it had become a ghost here, with faint phantoms floating everywhere, including men, women, young and old, in modern times. Some even thought Yin Hui could not see them, so she lay on Yin Hui's shoulder, trying to blow out the three fires on Yin Hui's shoulder.
There are three fires on the shoulders and the top of the head of a person, which is the so-called yang fire.
Of course, these three fires cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only ghosts and those who have enabled Yin and Yang eyes can see them. If these three fires are not extinguished, ghosts cannot harm you. Moreover, ghosts cannot blow out these three fires, unless that person turns back.
Every time you turn around, the yang fire will be extinguished. If the yang fire is turned around twice, the two will be extinguished. If the yang fire is turned around three times and the third yang fire is extinguished, the person will completely lose his resistance and the ghost may harm him at any time.
Yin Hui didn't care about all this, drew talismans in the void with both hands, and then made a seal at the door to block the room.
Seeing that he was blocked, the ghosts inside cried even more and rushed up one by one to rush out of the door, but Yin Hui smiled sarcastically and turned around and left.
"Please let us go, we're just here to stay."
"Stay?" Yin Hui looked back with contempt: "You must have really not hurt your neighbors?"
"We promise that we will never hurt the neighbors," the ghosts roared, their voices filled with sorrow and reluctance.
"Hmph, there are so many nonsense. If you didn't hurt your neighbors, why were the rooms on both sides empty and moved away?" Yin Hun drew talismans indifferent hands. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together, and then put it to his mouth and bit it, and bright red blood suddenly emerged.
"This is just a lesson for you." Yin Hui once again made a seal and completely blocked them.
"Ah, blood curse?" The ghosts were frightened and retreated repeatedly. When they saw the blood-red talisman appearing and wailing.
"In three years, the talisman will naturally be cancelled, and you will do it yourself." Yin Hui walked out of the shabby attic with his clothes in his hand righteously.
"Ouyang Xue." Unexpectedly, Yin Hui's first thought was Ouyang Xue just now.
He didn't understand how he associated the sun and Ouyang Xue together. He thought he was crazy and laughed. He beat him up and prepared to leave.
"Where to go?" Yin Hui asked.
"Tangtou of the South Fifth Ring Road." Yin Hui replied casually.
Chapter completed!