unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 123 Dolls
Wan Lanzong thought about it and thought he was quite magnanimous: "Okay."

Song was so happy to meet him, and he was also happy to ask: "How do you draw a ghost charm?"

Wan Lanzong didn't expect that she would immediately ask about his lack of honesty. He sighed in his heart and changed the subject: "Let's find a way to get out of here first. I just dug up this spiritual object. I don't know what to do with it." How to get out."

Gu Beiqi couldn't stand listening anymore: "Master Wan, that's really hard on you."

Wan Lanzong scratched his head: "It's not particularly hard, the burial is not very deep."

Gu Beiqi was suddenly speechless, feeling that Wanlan Sect was on par with Song Yu in terms of annoying people.

Song Yu stood on his toes and patted Wan Lanzong on the shoulder: "Lao Wan, although you are not magnanimous, I still treat you as a friend. You go to Du Jingou's house in the north of Ma Xing Street to see the doctor. Tell me your name and call him. [-]% off.”

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking to Wan Lanzong and stepped into the gate of hell.

Gu Beiqi followed closely and entered together.

Wan Lanzong stood motionless on the spot, thinking that if he went out now, he would have to face the old Phoenix, so he might as well wait here for a while.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he suddenly had some free time.

After Song Yu and Gu Beiqi entered the gate, what they saw was a doll that could look fake and real.

Some of these people occasionally only have stumps left, but even if only one foot is left, the foot is no different from a real person, and even the purple blood can be seen under the pale skin.

There were red lanterns hanging under the pillars, and the candlelight reflected from them, looking like blood.

Falling on the doll makes it even more terrifying and weird.

In the empty and silent house, except for the lights, not even a sound could be heard.

Silence is like a mist, shrouding people, so thick and heavy that they can't breathe.

Moreover, the number of dolls far exceeded people's expectations. This big house was occupied by dolls, and every corner was filled with these things.

Song Yu took a step forward when he heard a beeping sound behind him.

She looked towards the side of the bluestone road with her peripheral vision, and saw the eyes of the dolls moving in their sockets, following the figures of the people, as if they were silent voyeurs.

Each doll has an evil look, with eyes full of malice and resentment, constantly looking at these uninvited guests.

What are they looking for?
The people who came in earlier than them had scattered to various places, constantly testing and sizing up these dolls, but they did not dare to act rashly, knowing that death would come if they just said a casual word.

Only then did they realize that such terrible things existed in this world.

Those ambiguous things that were originally hidden in the darkness suddenly appeared in front of them.

What's even more cruel is that they are here to make up the numbers.

A man stood on the steps, looking at Song Yu and Gu Beiqi who came in last with a sinister look. He suddenly reached out and wanted to catch Song Yu and throw her onto the puppet to see what would happen.

Song Yu was as slippery as a fish, but he avoided him by turning his body sideways.

On the contrary, this man was determined to win. With such force, he couldn't hold back his strength, so he rolled over and fell on a doll.

"Ah!" He stood up quickly, broke into a cold sweat by the coldness on the doll, and wanted to run away, but suddenly couldn't move.

"wrong."

"wrong."

Echoes continued to resound in the silent house. As the sound fell, hard scales appeared on the man's body, and his face changed drastically, as if the spiritual thing in his body was about to come out.

However, before the spiritual creature on his body could fight back, he himself had already turned into a puppet.

His breath was gone, his eyes were no longer moving, and his body was stiff. Song Yu watched as a very thin line appeared between his head and neck.

Then blood gushed out from the gaps on his body, staining the clothes on his body and the ground under his feet all red.

The last drop of blood drained from his body, and the house seemed to be a spiritual creature, swallowing up the blood without a drop.

All that was left was the smell of blood.

When the others saw this, they immediately turned into birds and animals and dispersed. They didn't even dare to take another look at these dolls.

Maybe as long as you don't make the first move, don't identify the dolls, and don't touch them, everything will be fine.

But this is just wishful thinking.

The doll was waking up on its own, and with the sound of its eyeballs rolling in its sockets, the house became more and more lively and terrifying.

These motionless dolls began to make a "clicking" sound, and they turned their heads under the blood-red firelight.

This kind of stiff sound kept ringing out, making people feel trembling, hair standing on end, and fear reaching the extreme.

No place was safe, and even on the roof, the tiles began to move, as if a doll was about to fall from above.

Under the eaves, there is a copper bell hanging. The copper bell moves in the wind, but the sound it makes is not the sound of the bell, but the same "click" sound. Even in the house with the door closed, there is a knocking sound. There was a knock on the bed board or on the door.

"Dong click"

The entire mansion was shrouded in terror, and everyone stopped and was at a loss.

They were too frightened to move.

Song Yu took a breath, wondering where Wanlan Sect dug this thing out.

With this man's free time, he should go and keep company with Zhong Liqing.

The expressions of numbness and despair appeared on the faces of these people again, as if they had no possibility of escape at this time.

Song Yu thought it was good for them to stay like this, so as not to run around and die faster.

Gu Beiqi obviously thought so too, seeing these people stunned in place, he and Song Yu went in to investigate.

However, not everyone was willing to stay where they were. Someone watched the two of them move, and immediately followed them after a thought.

As soon as these two people die, they will know what to do to avoid death.

As for finding the person in the coffin, they no longer have such expectations.

Walking up the corridor, the room was also lit with blood-red candles, and one after another black shadows were reflected on the windows. The shadows were not as fake as dolls, and it was easier for people to see the things inside.

With a "click", the jaw of a silhouette opened and closed, as if the entire jaw had been removed and put back on again.

The man they saw before was probably the puppet master.

Gu Beiqi whispered: "Go to the ancestral hall. This house is not small. The coffin you saw before is probably placed in the ancestral hall. Go east."

The sage has said that when a gentleman is planning to build a palace, he should first build an ancestral hall with four niches to the east of the main bedroom to worship the ancestors of the gods.

Especially for such a large family, there will definitely be an ancestral hall where ancestor tablets are stored for future generations to offer incense and worship the ancestors.

After the death of a family member, the body will also be laid to rest in the ancestral hall for a period of time, because after death, the three souls and seven souls will not be dissipated immediately. It is just a good time for the ancestors to come to guide the way to prevent future generations from getting lost on the road to hell. Become a lonely ghost.

(End of this chapter)