Si Ye also walked to the second floor with ease, but this time he clearly felt like someone was watching him.
After jumping out of the window, he didn't move yet and looked around alertly.
The room was extremely dark, even darker than the previous two visits. It was like... Si Ye tried hard to think of an appropriate description, and finally summed it up: It was like being shrouded in black mist.
My heart skipped a beat when I thought about it.
Turning to look out the window, it was also dark.
It's not like he has never seen such a scene before.
My heart suddenly rose. I wanted to call Cheng Zhan but was afraid of startling Qin Sansao. I moved forward tentatively. Qin Laosan's mourning hall was not far ahead, but the middle of it was as if it was separated by thick fog and could not be touched.
.
The room where the mourning hall is located is at the end of the corridor. After taking two steps forward, light shines through. Si Ye squinted and saw a figure flashing past the door.
Cheng Zhan?
Neng broke into the fur shop at night, wasn't he just here for Qin Laosan's body? Thinking like this, Si Ye rushed to the house.
The door was ajar, light came from inside, and there were shadows moving in the light and shadow, but not very fast, as if someone was walking slowly from one end of the room to the other.
Something strange happened to Si Ye.
Putting his hand on the door handle, he vaguely heard voices in the house.
The sound is not loud, just rustling.
It was like someone was whispering, very thinly, but if you listened carefully, you couldn't make out anything.
I caught someone out of the corner of my eye!
Si Ye was suddenly startled and looked back.
Behind him was the corridor, dark and empty.
He looked around, and the feeling of being spied on became stronger and stronger, as if there was someone standing in front of him but couldn't see him.
Always alert, he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.
The moment the door opened, the light disappeared.
The room was very dark.
Si Ye took a breath and quickly turned on the light on his phone.
The room is not big, and the light from the lighting can illuminate a large area, and the situation in the room can be seen clearly.
Then, I was dumbfounded.
There is no one in the room.
To be precise, Cheng Zhan was not in the house.
This was wrong, he clearly saw someone entering the house, and there was no one else but Cheng Zhan.
The furnishings in the mourning hall have changed since the last time they left. Qin Laosan's portrait is still there. The frame has not been changed, but the glass on the surface has been removed.
Without the layer of glass covering it, looking at Qin Laosan's photo, there is always the illusion that he can pop out of the frame at any time.
The tributes and candles on the offering table were gone.
Even the lantern is gone, maybe because the frame fell apart last time.
The curtain was still blocked, with a hand-width gap left against the wall, and one could more or less see a corner of the coffin inside.
So, where did the light in the room come from? And, who is speaking?
"Cheng Zhan?" Si Ye called softly through the curtain.
He trusted his eyes, there must be someone in this room.
It was quiet behind the curtain.
Si Ye took a deep breath and raised his hand to pull the curtain.
The movement was very fast, like a snap, and at the same time the light of the mobile phone flashed over, thinking that if the person hiding behind the curtain was not Cheng Zhan, then he would be able to take the initiative in a dangerous situation.
But it was a mistake.
The curtain was opened, and not only was Cheng Zhan not seen, but he also didn't see anyone else.
Even Qin Laosan in the coffin is missing!
But Si Ye immediately noticed something was wrong. In the corner of the curtain, there seemed to be someone standing in the shadow!
The light of the mobile phone swept over immediately.
It didn't matter what he saw, Si Ye's scalp almost exploded.
It's Qin Laosan!
He stood there, not sure if his back was against the wall, but he was standing there with his eyes closed, his body hunched, motionless, a few steps away from the coffin.
Si Ye said in his heart: Damn it!
I was really scared.
The key point is that the person who was supposed to be lying in the grave was placed in the coffin for a long time, which is scary enough, and now he is standing upright less than two meters away from him...
How is this done?
Si Ye stepped forward in no hurry, holding his mobile phone and carefully looking at Qin Laosan diagonally in front of him.
His hands and feet were not tied, and there was nothing fixed on his body. If simply standing against the wall was not Newtonian, this was an eye-opener for Shi Ye.
Qin Laosan just lowered his face, but even so, his face was clearly visible in the lighting of his mobile phone.
It's even scarier than what I saw last time.
The entire face was pale and weak, with the forehead, lips and chin obviously turning black and purple. This complexion was in line with the characteristics of a corpse. It was clearly a dead person, but it was still standing in front of him. This made people shudder.
"Qin Laosan?" Si Ye suddenly called out.
The sound he made startled him. Perhaps he was too nervous, his throat was tight, and the sound was high-pitched and strange, as if it was squeezed out of a gap.
He cleared his throat and stared at Qin Laosan.
I don't know why I yelled like this, I felt ridiculous after yelling.
Is it possible that Qin Laosan can still respond?
Si Ye thought of what Cheng Zhan had said about the witch spirit, and stepped closer to Qin Laosan.
No wonder I smelled an indescribable smell when I entered the house. It turned out to be emanating from Qin Laosan.
It's not the smell of putrid corpses.
A smell similar to dampness and mildew penetrated into the nose the closer it got, irritating the nasal cavity and causing pain, as if the body had just been fished out of the sea.
Si Ye stood in front of him, holding his mobile phone in one hand and covering his nose with the other. Cheng Zhan said that he was controlled by the witch spirit. Is it because of the witch spirit that he is so weird now?
But why is it different from Qu Ya’s reaction?
Moreover, why would a witch spirit find a corpse to use as a symbiote?
I looked at him carefully again and thought about reaching out to touch him, but I still held back. Let's not say whether there is a witch spirit in his body. After all, he has passed away and I can't touch him if I can.
However, does the death of Qin Laosan have anything to do with the Wu Ling? And the disappearance of Si Jiayi, was it caused by Qin Lao San or the Wu Ling?
Perhaps there is another possibility, that is, the witch spirit has controlled Sijiayi's body, so until now, there are no dead bodies or alive ones.
Now that Qin Laosan is dead, it is even more difficult to get the truth from a dead man's mouth.
Sister-in-law Qin?
Compared with the dead, the mouths of living people are easier to pry.
I thought to myself, Sijiayi, Sijiayi, I'm helping you because you treat my body well, but you need to give me more tips.
It just appeared in his dream, and he watched her for a quarter just watching her cry. It was so difficult for him. Finally, he pointed his finger into the distance, and Qin Laosan's fur shop appeared clearly in the mist. It was really
...how much do you believe in his ability?
Qin Laosan couldn't see any clues when he looked left and right, and his limbs were not deformed like Qu Ya's, but like Sadako's, except that he could stand upright here.
Si Ye decided that he had to find Cheng Zhan. Since this guy could deal with the wizard spirit, he would have to drag him with Si Jiayi's affairs.
More importantly, what if Cheng Zhan is in danger?
Si Ye sighed again in his heart. He was the one who captured the witch spirits. How could he be so weak?
With this thought in mind, he removed his phone.
But in the next second, he moved the phone back, and the light shone on Qin Laosan's face.
Is it a misunderstanding?
At the moment when the light and shadow flashed, he seemed to see Qin Laosan's eyelids move.
After more than half a minute, Qin Laosan did not respond.
Si Ye thought for a moment, moved his steps, and slowly fell back.
After exiting the curtain, he pointed the light elsewhere.
When he reached the altar table, Si Ye suddenly stopped and turned his phone back.
I saw Qin Laosan still standing there.
but!
At this distance...
Si Ye squinted his eyes slightly. Did he see it wrong? He always felt that Qin Laosan was no longer where he was just now, but seemed to be a little closer.
He calmly looked at it for a moment with the help of lighting.
Then he took away his cell phone and took two steps towards the door, then turned around suddenly and shined the light on the coffin.
Qin Laosan was still standing there, motionless.
What an illusion?
Si Ye took back his cell phone, spun on his heels, and when he reached the door of the room, he suddenly shivered!
wrong!
He carefully recalled Qin Laosan's position just now.
It's like standing next to the coffin!
He had seen clearly before that Qin Laosan was clearly standing in the corner and not close to the coffin.
When this thought pierced the cerebral cortex like an awl, my peripheral vision happened to glance at the door.
There is a small piece of glass on the door, although it is not big, and Si Ye doesn't understand the purpose of having such a small piece of glass on the door. Is it just for aesthetics? It obviously failed to achieve the purpose.
But it is precisely this small piece of glass that reflects the lighting of the mobile phone.
Si Ye glanced behind him and threw something towards him. As soon as he turned his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the face reflected in the glass!
Ferocious and ferocious.
He turned around in time to block it, but it was too late. He felt his arm being hit by a hard object. It was so painful that it was numb, and the phone fell to the ground.
There happened to be a beam of light pointing upwards, so Si Ye could clearly see what was in front of him.
Qin Laosan!
His whole face was distorted, and his eyes were open, but there were no whites in them, and they were like two scary black beads. His skinny hands tightly squeezed Si Ye's neck, and his fingers had no flesh at all.
, as if the skeleton was pinching him.
Qin Laosan's mouth opened and closed, and the smell emitted was extremely unpleasant.
Si Ye's boxing and kicking skills are quite good, he is usually very agile, but when Qin Laosan choked him so hard, his body naturally started to resist and fight back.
But the terrible thing is that no matter how much Si Ye kicked and kicked, the hold on his neck did not loosen at all. He even went to break off Qin Laosan's fingers, but unexpectedly...
Just hear a click!
Si Ye was shocked, his finger was broken?
But there was no time to be surprised. The hand on the neck did not relax at all due to the injury. Si Ye was pinched until he was almost suffocated, but at the same time, he was unexpectedly thinking: How painful it is to break this finger...
Qin Laosan's face was actually close to his.
When Si Ye lost his breath, he also saw his eyes. There was something black floating in his eyes, gradually turning into a shadow.
The shadow actually came out of his eyes, and first a hand came out.
The finger stretched out towards Si Ye's eyebrows.
He felt a sudden coldness between his brows, and his whole body felt dizzy.
But a picture flashed through my mind——
In the forest, in the mist, a knife pierced the white gown. The gown was stained with blood, and then dripped down the sharp tip of the knife to the ground, and was instantly lost in the turf.