As before, Tang Sanmu taught Feng Xue step by step how to place the Feng Shui bureau in the corridor.
After the Feng Shui tactic is set up, gently shake the bell in your hand and chant the mantra in your mouth.
However, nothing changed in the corridor at this moment, and the surroundings were still so quiet.
Tang Sanmu frowned: "Can't you see?"
When I was feeling a little puzzled, suddenly there were sounds from around me. It was the sound of footsteps echoing and clicking, which made people's scalp numb and frightened.
It was still the sound of high heels walking on the wooden board, and the sound was so close that it seemed like it was passing by.
In the distance, there were sounds of singing and many people talking. The sounds heard in the device have not changed.
Golden Requiem: I heard it directly this time. Does it have anything to do with the Feng Shui bureau arranged by Master Tang?
I am Little Pineapple: This is really hard to imagine, but suddenly I could hear it directly, which made my whole body feel chilly.
Nether Maniac: It sounds much clearer this way, and it feels like it is really the sound around me.
Feng Xue tried her best to maintain a stable mood, looked at the news in the live broadcast room, and responded: "My friends are right, I really couldn't hear these sounds before.
It’s so weird, so weird.”
As the words fell, the voices in the distance became louder and louder, while the sound of high heels gradually faded away.
Feng Xue kept repeating the word "weird", actually she wanted to forget her fear.
To put it bluntly, it is to forcefully replace the scary feeling with a weird feeling.
"Go forward and see if you find anything." Tang Sanmu said.
Then he added: "The appearance of these sounds seems to have nothing to do with the change in Feng Shui."
Feng Xue walked slowly forward, and the footsteps got closer again. He always felt as if he was really following someone.
Although I can't see the figure, the voice is too real.
He may never know that there is a woman who has the same fear.
I was clearly walking ahead, but suddenly I heard a series of strange footsteps.
Terrified, she quickly turned around and looked over, but there was no sign of anyone.
Ahead, the door is open, the lights are bright, the place is lively and lively.
Behind, it was empty and the lights were flickering.
Only the footsteps were wandering behind him, so real, as if they were approaching him at any time.
The most terrible thing is that from time to time, the footsteps are mixed with the voices of two people talking, one voice is very clear, the other is very vague.
But even though it is clear, it is still very vague. I don't know why, but I can't always stay in my memory.
Although they speak the same language, people cannot understand or remember them.
She couldn't help but quicken her pace and ran a few steps forward. At this time, a man came out of the hall in front of him holding a wine glass.
Seeing the girl in a hurry, he looked behind and asked curiously: "Girl, what's wrong with you in such a hurry?"
It’s like I’m being chased.”
The girl took a few deep breaths, looked back again in shock, and muttered tremblingly: "You... didn't you hear?
Behind me, there was a very strange sound.
It seems like someone is chasing me.
Can you, can you help me?!"
The man looked at the woman with a puzzled look, then looked behind her and smiled helplessly.
"Such a beautiful girl, but it's a pity that she seems to be in a bad mental state." Then she turned around and returned to the room helplessly, but couldn't help but take another look.
She looks very smart, does she really have a mental problem?
Then, the woman turned around and stared behind her, feeling the footsteps getting closer and closer.
She gritted her teeth and rushed towards the direction of the footsteps.
However, when this thought came to mind, the voice suddenly stopped, and everything seemed like a dream.
The girl waved her hand blankly and touched the front.
She was very nervous, afraid of touching something, but looking forward to touching something.
After scanning a few times, I found nothing.
"Am I really confused? It turns out that everything does not exist. Maybe my spirit is too sensitive." The woman smiled helplessly, then turned and walked towards the feasting and feasting.
Let's talk about Feng Xue, walking slowly forward, staring at the dead silence in front of her, and chasing the sound of footsteps.
But after walking a few steps, the footsteps stopped suddenly, and the sound of music stopped with it.
At first, Feng Xue thought the sound of the music was a bit weird, but after getting closer and listening carefully, she found that it was just old.
In fact, it is a very beautiful melody that makes people want to dance.
He frowned and said, "Master Tang, you disappeared and you can't hear anything."
"Was this once a banquet hall?" The room at this time still retains some of its original appearance.
“I heard that this place was badly damaged back then, but it was later restored to an old state, but similar to how it used to be.
After that, no one maintained it for a long time, and it looked worse and worse." Feng Xue muttered with regret.
He seemed to like the architecture here, gently touching the door and the mottled walls.
Tang Sanmu saw some depth in his eyes and asked curiously: "Friend Qi, you seem to have a deep affection for this place."
Feng Xue smiled bitterly: "There's no way to talk about feelings. I'm a low-level director, so I can only shoot some short videos by myself.
In the past, people like me couldn't reach a place like this.
You can come here for fun, but you can't take photos for commercial use.
But now that it’s run down, we’ve let it go and no one cares about it anymore.”
After finishing speaking, Feng Xue paused and then smiled: "However, Master Tang, I am not afraid of your jokes.
After coming here, I don't know why, but I always feel like I've seen it before, as if I've been here a long time ago.
It’s not like I’ve traveled here or seen this ancient building in a movie, but it’s an indescribable feeling, as if I have a deep affection for this place.”
At this time, the surroundings returned to silence, and the fear in Feng Xue's heart was reduced a lot, but at the same time, a feeling of being lost was added.
At this moment, I seemed to have lost something, as if I had missed something.
Golden Requiem: It’s getting more and more evil, even Master Tang’s Feng Shui formation doesn’t work.
I am Little Pineapple: Indeed, this is something I never expected. All the Feng Shui formations I have set up before have been tried and true.
Nether Madness: Unless the sounds heard by the equipment friend are not spirits or the ghost.
Tang Sanmu said calmly: "Friends can go back and return to the corridor.
If you follow the same path just now and walk it again, you might be able to hear those sounds."
Feng Xue was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly: "If possible, it's still worth trying."
After finishing speaking, he quickly retreated far away, and then slowly moved forward again.
His own footsteps echoed in the corridor, while his eyes swayed from side to side, listening carefully to the sounds around him.
Then, a burst of footsteps overlapped with his own footsteps.
All very slowly.
It's just that the wind and snow are slow because I am listening carefully and want to hear something from the footsteps, and also so that my friends can hear it more clearly.
And the slowness of those high-heeled shoes is a kind of elegance, walking slowly forward.
Maybe it’s because I’ve heard it several times, and the fear in my heart is getting less and less, and my curiosity is getting stronger.
Searching hard, wondering what else I will hear next, is it footsteps or music?
The words were divided into two parts, and the scene ahead was still bustling with entertainment. The woman had been here many times during this period and passed by here again and again.
But she hadn't heard that strange sound for a long time, and she felt a little weird. What was the footsteps she heard a few months ago?
Just as she was thinking about it, the footsteps sounded again, overlapping with her own footsteps.
The woman was very courageous. After hearing the footsteps last time, she no longer had any fear in her heart, and she still kept her original pace and walked forward.
As she walked, so did her footsteps.
When she stopped, the footsteps also stopped.
The woman stopped and couldn't help but curiously asked behind her: "Can you hear my voice? What are you? Can you tell me?"
However, there was no response, the footsteps simply followed him.
The man came out again. He hadn't appeared here for a long time. Unexpectedly, he finally met this woman again today.
This woman is even crazier than before and is actually talking to the air.
The man smiled helplessly and couldn't help but stepped forward and teased: "How's it going? Has the air responded to you?"
The woman shook her head and said seriously: "It's really strange, why are you following me but not answering me?
Could it be that he can't hear my voice, or that his voice can't be transmitted?"
After shaking his head, I thought about going in.
But the man stopped her and asked curiously: "What exactly did you hear? Can you tell me more about it?"
At first, the man just asked questions in a joking manner.
But the woman's serious expression attracted him, and he couldn't help but believe that such a beautiful woman, with wisdom shining in her eyes, how could such a person talk nonsense?
I must have really heard something. She must be like a fairy daughter in the sky, with some special abilities, right?
When Fengxue walked for the fourth time, he heard a cool breeze coming from the front. Every time he walked, he could hear the sounds in front of him more clearly, and sometimes he could even hear the voice of a woman humming.
There was no fear in his heart, and his sense of anticipation was getting stronger and stronger.
"I can feel it, I can feel her getting closer to me.
Every time I walk, I feel that we are getting closer, and I can feel that I am about to catch up with her!" He said in the live broadcast room, with anxiety in his voice.