Chapter 71
Chapter 71
Chapter 71
Bai Qiu didn't expect that the rumored ghost world would look like this.
But what made him even more unexpected was——
"What are you shaking?" Bai Qiu looked at Gao Xuan, who was pale and trembling like a little quail with fried feathers, and his tone was full of sincere doubts, "I should have isolated you from the ghost, why do you look even worse? gone?"
Gao Xuan suppressed the fear in his heart, retracted his foot that was still standing on the skull, and silently said "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Then he pretended to be calm and said: "It's nothing, I just accidentally stepped on a skull, a little Just a little surprised."
Bai Qiu: "Oh, so you are afraid of ghosts."
Gao Xuan: "...How can there be something that doesn't exist? You can make it out of nothing——ahhhhhhhh what the hell is this!!!"
The door, which had been closed all this time, opened slowly without anyone touching it.
Maybe it's been in disrepair for a long time, but the sound of opening the door is extraordinarily harsh, like fingernails rubbing hard on the metal, which sounds extraordinarily uncomfortable.
Gao Xuan jumped up excitedly, wanting to pounce on Bai Qiu's side, but was stared at by Cen Yan, and pushed back expressionlessly.
Bai Qiu glanced at the wide-open manor door indifferently: "We still have a person who is afraid of heights, and you have another person who is afraid of ghosts. It seems that there are many types of cultivators."
Gao Xuan was trembling with determination: "Cultivators are not Taoists. Isn't it normal for people who don't catch ghosts to be afraid of ghosts? And... who knows that there are really ghosts in this world? I thought only ghost cultivators..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Bai Qiu dragging Cen Yan into the open door of the manor swaggeringly, and also fumbled a long finger bone from the gap in the door, and waved it curiously.
Gao Xuan's waist tightened, and the spiritual power rope dutifully dragged him in bit by bit, with difficulty and slowly.
If he hadn't dared to touch this weird manor door, even if he held on to this door to his death, he would definitely not want to be like the cannon fodder in a horror movie, stupidly going into a big house that looks very weird run.
Indeed, after entering, I realized that this manor is much weirder than it looks from the outside.
Bai Qiu forced Gao Xuan, who was full of reluctance, to come in, and at the moment when all three of them came in, the door of the manor closed automatically without wind, so frightened that Gao Xuan almost burst into lasagna Tears: "It's over, it's over, the standard horror movie plot, we can't get out, woo woo woo."
Seeing him frightened like this, Bai Qiu couldn't continue to be funny, so she explained a few words.
"If you continue to stay outside, then you will really experience what is called the world of ghosts." He pointed to the black mist that filled the outside at some point, "This is the edge of the ghost world, the boundary is not It is very clear that apart from the inside of this manor, the outside may be overwhelmed by the real ghost world at any time."
Gao Xuan: "What are the consequences of being submerged?"
Bai Qiu smiled: "Why don't you go out and have a look? I will remember to burn incense for you on this day next year."
Gao Xuan: "..."
Bai Qiu let go of the earthy-faced Gao Xuan, and turned to look at the manor in front of him.
This is a manor built on the edge of the ghost world, the style is not much different from the manor in the human world, only slightly different in some details.
For example, the trees planted around here are not to mention bare, and there are strange white cloth strips wrapped around them, and they will float up when the wind blows.
Another example is the hanging lamp not far from the main entrance. It seems to be in bad contact. It turns on and off, and there seems to be the voice of Zila Zila faintly coming from inside.
As for the crows that flew by from time to time in the air, their quacking cries echoed in the empty manor, and the clear breeze brought out a strange howl, and there seemed to be something hidden in the darkness in the distance that was just about to move...
Bai Qiu's complexion remained unchanged, and Cen Yan beside him also looked very calm. Gao Xuan, who was dragging behind, tried his best to let himself cry in his heart. The three of them walked past the flower bed and the dry fountain, and walked to the corner of the nearest house. main entrance.
Similarly, when the door was not touched, the door opened automatically without wind.
Bai Qiu and Cen Yan walked in without stopping.
The inside of the house is fairly clean, but the furnishings are a bit old and a bit out of style.
There are many mirrors hanging on the wall, covering the entire room, big and small. The main entrance is facing the living room, where there are some regular furniture. The only thing that is more peculiar is a small TV with a very old shape.
Today's TVs are all LCD ultra-thin, and this kind of TV with a big butt is very rare.
On the cabinet at the entrance, there is a very western-style telephone, which is still in the shape of a dial, and I don't know what age it is.
Gao Xuan has been trembling unconsciously since he entered the room. Mirrors and TV sets, which have a high status in horror movies, brought him a strong sense of foreboding.
Especially this one with the mirrors hanging all over the room!
He tried his best to make himself look straight ahead, ignoring the mirrors in all directions, but the density of the mirrors was too high, coupled with the inherent rebellious emotions in the human heart——
The more I say in my heart what I can't do, the more disobedient my body is to do it.
Gao Xuan was obviously thinking in his heart that he would not be able to look in the mirror until he died, but he still couldn't control his eyes looking around, and accidentally looked at himself in a certain mirror.
Startled, he pretended to be calm and prepared to look away.
At this moment, the figure printed in the mirror... moved.
I saw "Gao Xuan" in the mirror slowly raised his hands, covered his face with his palms, separated his middle finger from his ring finger, and peeked out from between his fingers.
Gao Xuan took a breath.
Isn't this the fucking way the heroine sees ghosts through her fingers in a horror movie Curse X! ?
Bai Qiu turned his head suspiciously: "Gao Xuan, what's wrong with you?"
Gao Xuan's legs were a little weak. To be honest, being able to suppress the screaming in his throat was beyond his own expectations. It was probably because he was too frightened that the screaming was stuck.
His chaotic brain no longer knew what he was talking about: "The one I found in the mirror can move by itself, heh, heh."
Bai Qiu paused, his eyes flicked across countless mirrors.
Sure enough, the figure reflected in the mirror that hangs all over the room is not ordinary.
They seem to have their own consciousness, doing the same movement in unison, scanning the three of them with cold eyes through the gap between their fingers.
Bai Qiu: "This action looks familiar."
Gao Xuan seemed to have found a kindred spirit. He was just about to express his fucking emotions. Who would have thought that watching a horror movie would change his mood and hit the real thing!Scary is not so scary!
As a result, after Bai Qiu sighed like that, he waved his hand and summoned countless razor blades, smashing every mirror into pieces neatly.
smashed.
Gao Xuan: "..."
"What are you afraid of? Just go up and use any spells. It's better to be beaten to death by ghosts than to be scared to death by ghosts, right?" Bai Qiu hated iron for steel, "Have you ever learned the Heart Sword? You really can't close it. Hit the eyes, or dance wildly with the sword, you can always poke a few—”
Before Bai Qiu finished speaking, the retro telephone at the entrance suddenly rang.
"Jingle jingle jingle—"
"Jingle bell—"
"Ring-ring--"
The ceiling is high, the room is very empty, and the sound seems to be echoing endlessly. Under the overlapping, the original crisp ringtone sounds inexplicably harsh.
It seemed that countless shrill calls were intertwined, wailing and laughter were intertwined, and the ringing of the bell was louder and louder, full of urging.
Bai Qiu blinked, looked at Gao Xuan who was closest to the phone: "Go and answer it."
Gao Xuan stood still: "No."
Bai Qiu paused: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
When I saw him before, he looked like he had seen a ghost. Although he got better later, the awe hidden in his eyes couldn't be deceived. Now it's good, and it didn't take long before he dared to refute.
Gao Xuan met Cen Yan's serious gaze: "Ghosts are more terrifying."
Bai Qiu: "...Thank you for your compliment."
He glared at Gao Xuan, thinking whether he should answer the phone himself or simply destroy the noisy call, but before he could make up his mind, Cen Yan walked over with a trace of helplessness, and picked up the receiver.
The ringing stopped abruptly.
Cen Yan put down the receiver with a blank expression.
The phone feels like it has been cheated.
However, there was no such thing as the bell ringing again, because countless snowflakes suddenly appeared on the small TV with the big buttocks.
It was the same as the old-fashioned TV when there was no signal, and there was even an intermittent sound of electric current. From time to time, the snowflakes flashed some meaningless pictures, and at this time, there would be some weird sounds correspondingly.
Bai Qiu rubbed his chin: "This scene looks more familiar...Isn't it, Gao Xuan...Gao Xuan?"
Gao Xuan stared fixedly at the TV screen covered with snowflakes, his heart seemed to be broken into snowflakes, and he said angrily, "Ah."
Isn't this a fucking classic scene from X Bells at Midnight! ?
Ahhh, why don't you just close your eyes and stab it with a sword? Before a Sadako crawls out of it, quickly kill the unknown at the source!
The picture on the TV screen gradually stabilized, and occasionally a few snowflakes flashed, but they couldn't cover up the discerning black wellhead in the center of the screen.
And a pair of pale hands clinging to the mouth of the well.
A black and white figure slowly climbed out of the well, with long black hair covering his face, wearing a white skirt, and his stiff body made it slightly inconvenient in the process of climbing out, but it did not slow down its speed. .
Bai Qiu moved over curiously.
Gao Xuan, who was tied up by Bai Qiu's spiritual power rope, was dragged over in a panic.
But the thing that was about to break through the TV froze for a moment when Bai Qiu approached.
Then he climbed back into the well with lightning speed.
"..." Bai Qiu felt a little unwilling, "He ran away."
Gao Xuan's legs softened and he knelt on the ground: "It seems that I was wrong."
Bai Qiu: "Huh?"
There was inexplicably a hint of reverence in Gao Xuan's tone: "Although ghosts are scarier than you, they are afraid of you even when they see them."
Bai Qiu: "..."
The author has something to say: I watched these two horror films a long time ago, and I can't remember the details clearly, and some plots in the two are a bit silly and unclear.
The one in The Grudge looks at ghosts through the fingers, but I don’t remember which two fingers it is, so I went to Baidu for a look.
The first one that came out was a Baidu picture...
Almost didn't scare me to death.
I slipped away and wrote it from memory, so I won’t go to Baidu if I die.
si-mexico