Near these three old houses, the leaves are withering and the grass is withered.
There wasn't even a sound of insects, which showed how dangerous the smell of that dirty thing was.
Mo Ting and I inspected two old houses in succession, and now only the last one remains.
If the big black rat heard it right, the evil spirit is most likely in the last old house.
He sighed secretly in his heart, then turned to Mo Ting next to him and said:
"Old Mo, get ready!"
My voice was very low.
At this time, Mo Ting was not only not nervous, but actually very excited.
He clenched the mahogany sword in his hand and responded in a low voice:
"Bringer of Light, always ready to fight."
Listening to Mo Ting's passionate and clever words, I smiled slightly.
He bent down and continued walking along the foot of the wall.
That old house is about eight or nine meters away from where we are now.
Although they are so far apart, the surrounding air has become very cool.
It felt like I was constantly approaching the icehouse door in the middle of summer.
The further we walked, the stronger the feeling of cool wind became.
It was even heavier than the Yin Qi I felt the last time I entered the murderous building.
Mo Ting and I held the mahogany sword tightly, stayed close together, and moved forward step by step.
At the same time, pay great attention to the movements of your feet.
At this moment, my whole body was tense.
After all, we are here to conduct a sneak attack.
If it is exposed in advance, it will be in vain.
Even so, we quickly approached the third old house.
The two of us slowly moved forward along the foot of the wall.
As we approached the window, Moting and I stopped.
At this moment, neither of us dared to say anything. We even covered our mouths and held our breath.
I was afraid that the evil spirits in the house would notice us and smell our popularity.
After a short pause, I began to stretch my head upward little by little, trying to see what was going on in the room.
Little by little, my eyes soon looked in through the gap in the broken window...
The room is relatively dark.
The general outline of the house can only be seen through the moonlight that slants into the house.
I took a few glances into the room and found a white ribbon hanging from the beam, swaying in the room.
Apart from these, nothing else was seen.
He retracted his head and squatted down again.
When Mo Ting saw me retracting my head, he opened his mouth to me with confusion.
There is no sound, only mouth movements.
But I also knew that Moting was asking me what was going on in the house.
I frowned, grinned and shook my head.
He said he didn't see anything.
When Mo Ting saw me shaking my head, he cautiously stretched out half of his head to look inside.
The results were similar to mine, and I found nothing.
He retracted his head, looked solemn, and shook his head at me.
Seeing Mo Ting shaking his head, I was a little puzzled.
This house is so big and there are no other rooms.
Could it be that this evil spirit has gone out?
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Ting next to him made a gesture.
He made a mouth shape to me and made several gestures with the mahogany sword.
I quickly understood what he meant.
It means that if you knock on the door, we'll leave one person standing by to ambush you.
Once something in the house dares to open the door, stab him with a mahogany sword.
It is not clear whether the evil spirits are in the house now. If they rush in all at once, it will have no effect, and many emergencies may be dealt with.
Mo Ting's idea is not bad, it is the safest.
I nodded and signaled Moting to stand nearby and ambush, and I went to knock on the door.
After the division of labor was clear, the two of us cautiously came to the door.
The gate is rotten and covered with moss.
It feels like it may not have been opened for many years.
Seeing that Mo Ting had already taken his position, holding his mahogany sword high, he was ready.
He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and knocked gently on the door.
"Dong, dong dong dong dong!"
I learned the rhythm of a ghost knocking on the door, knocking four times in a row...
But who knew, I just finished typing for the fourth time.
This sealed door actually opened automatically with the sound of "Kazi".
In an instant, I felt a cool breeze blowing out of the house.
The cold feeling is like the cool breeze in the cold winter, which makes my face hurt.
In addition to the cold wind, there were also pieces of yellow paper money blowing out together with a "clatter".
The harsh sound of opening the door, the cold air, and the handful of yellow paper money blown out.
I was startled, my whole body tensed up, and I suddenly took a step back.
Mo Ting, who was next to him, also widened his eyes, held his breath, and raised his mahogany sword to slash down.
Just when the two of us thought that the evil spirit was going to rush out in the next second.
Only to find that, except for the cool breeze and the paper money, there was no movement...
The moon overhead also shines directly into the house from the gate.
Let the dark room become clear in an instant.
Although my complexion has improved these days, Master said that my luck is very low and I can still see dirty things that are invisible to the naked eye.
I held the mahogany sword and looked into the room warily, wanting to see where the evil spirit was and what it looked like.
But after looking at it for a long time, I found that there was nothing in the room except an old table and chairs.
But I didn't move and carefully probed.
But after a minute or two, there was no movement in the room.
It seems that there is really no dirt in this room.
Seeing that there was no movement in the house for a long time, he held the mahogany sword and began to approach the house little by little.
When I got to the door, I cautiously looked inside the house.
The room is very open and bright, and you can see everything at a glance.
There is nothing except some old furniture.
I retracted my head and shook my head at Mo Ting, who was holding a mahogany sword at the door:
"The house is empty, the dirty thing is not there."
Mo Ting raised his eyebrows slightly:
"What's going on? I've been busy all in vain!"
After saying that, he came to the door with me and looked inside the house.
He even walked into the house and looked around.
A cold feeling and a strong musty smell.
Apart from a few old pieces of furniture, are there any evil spirits in the house?
However, the yin energy here is very strong, and it feels like I have entered a refrigerator.
From this point of view, it can only explain one problem.
This house must be the old couple's home occupied by evil spirits.
The evil spirit must have gone out, so we came over and pounced.
"Old Mo, we may have missed the point."
I raised my eyebrows and started to prepare my next plan in my mind.
Once the evil spirit goes out, it will definitely come back.
I just came here tonight to check out the bottom. It would be boring if I didn’t meet him in person.
Now that I've pounced in vain, I wonder if there will be another one waiting for the rabbit?
Mo Ting, who was next to him, also sighed:
"Now it seems that this is the only way it can be."
While he was talking, he took out his feng shui plate that could point out ghosts from his crossbody bag.
He lowered his head and glanced a few times, but when he looked, he found that the pointer in the compass was spinning erratically.
As soon as Mo Ting saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at me with a horrified expression.
I saw Mo Ting's expression suddenly changed, and I had a premonition that something was wrong.
He frowned and asked:
"Old Mo, what's wrong?"
Moting, on the other hand, had a horrified look on his face and became nervous instantly.
Holding the mahogany sword, he hurriedly began to look around the house, and at the same time said eagerly: