unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 126

The coffin was right in front of them, and whether the person lying inside was a descendant of Yanshi or a doll, they were silently invited to open it.

Song Yu walked around the coffin twice with her hands behind her back. The way she walked was enough for Gu Beiqi to address her as Mrs. Song.

"The coffin and the one that appeared in the post house are the same, but something feels wrong."

Gu Beiqi thought that there was nothing right here: "What do you see?"

Song Yu didn't touch the coffin, and just walked back and forth in circles: "It doesn't seem so evil."

After Gu Beiqi heard what she said, he stepped forward to check carefully, but the place was already very yin-y, so he didn't see a big difference.

However, when he thought about it, he thought that Song Yu and Zhong Liqing had a good relationship. The two of them had collaborated before outside the art academy. She might also be able to understand some yin and yang, and could detect more things than others.

"Then don't open the coffin first. This ancestral hall is not small. Let's check around."

The other two couldn't help it.

Scarface said anxiously: "What are you thinking about when the coffins are all the same? The person you are looking for must be inside. Open the coffin lid quickly! There is no evil in this wretched place!"

Song Yu smiled and said, "Then you go ahead."

The two men fell silent immediately.

Song Yu wanted to look elsewhere. He glanced at these two people and found a stick to knock them unconscious.

But she was not tall enough, so she might not be a match for these two rough guys in a fight, so she could only wink at Gu Beiqi and ask him to make a sneak attack and hit them with a sap.

It was a pity that Gu Beiqi had no tacit understanding with her. He only saw her winking and didn't understand what she meant. He thought she was letting him lead the way.

He was the big brother, so of course he couldn't let Song Yu take risks ahead, so he turned around and left.

When Song Yu saw him go into the next room, he knew that his wink was for nothing, and followed him with a sigh.

There are houses on both sides of the ancestral hall. Song Yu took a look and saw that they were all empty. He didn't know what they were for. There was also a corridor leading to a large warehouse at the back. Outside the warehouse, there were big red lanterns hanging on the left and right, and the candlelight was on. The red color was blurred into one piece, spreading on the stone slab like water.

With a "tick" sound, dark red blood dripped out from under the crack of the door and penetrated into the ground along the cracks in the stone slabs.

Gu Beiqi carefully opened the door. Candles were also lit inside. Under the light, it was filled with dolls.

These dolls were all wearing a bright red wedding dress and a pair of red embroidered shoes. Their faces were cold and strange, as if one of their eyes and nose had been put on wrongly.

When they saw someone coming in, their dark eyes swiveled, following Song Yu and Gu Beiqi.

Apart from that, there was nothing else strange here. They didn't even open their mouths to ask whether they were beautiful, but their eyes were filled with resentment and pain.

A strange feeling came to Song Yu's heart, as if these dolls were seeking relief.

Maybe you can find a clue in these dolls.

Just when Song Yu was about to step forward to take a closer look, he suddenly heard a scream coming from outside.

It was the voice of the man with the big mouth.

Song Yu cursed her mother and ran out quickly: "You bastard, you can't live just waiting like this."

Gu Beiqi also stamped his foot in frustration: "If I had known, I should have knocked them out."

Song Yu turned around and scolded him: "Didn't I tell you earlier?"

Gu Beiqi thought about it and found that he had never heard Song Yu say this. Fortunately, he was not the God of He, so he did not get into an unreasonable argument with Song Yu on the spot. He just felt puzzled in his heart.

The two people ran out one after another, and saw that the coffin lid had been pushed open most of the way. The big-mouthed man kept pushing the coffin lid open, turning into a puppet, and the blood on his body was flowing down his body. The gaps flowed out.

Scarface shrank into a ball in shock, pointed at the coffin and trembled: "No, it's not me, he, he insisted on saying yes... it's wrong, it's all wrong..."

The doll in the coffin was not what they were looking for either.

Song Yu kicked away the big-mouthed man who had turned into a puppet, and stretched his head to look at the puppet that had sat up.

The doll was truly different, no wonder the man thought this was what they were looking for.

This doll is perfect.

The nose, eyes, and mouth are all just right, as if all the previous dolls were just defective products, but this one is perfect.

Perfect.

If this doll is not what they are looking for, then there will be no other dolls.

But this doll seems a little less evil. It can even be said that it is not a spiritual object, but just a doll.

But this doll is the most special anyway, so I can think of something to do with this doll.

Song Yu thought for a moment: "Gu Beiqi, give me the hatchet."

Gu Beiqi didn't know what she was going to do, but judging by her expression, it seemed like she was going to do something important, and while passing the hatchet, he looked around.

Song Yu held the hatchet, then swung it fiercely and slashed along the gap between the head and neck.

It didn't require much effort, just move along this gap, and the head immediately separated from the neck, fell to the wall with a "bang", and then rolled around on the ground with a grunt.

Then, there was only a "tick" sound, and blood started to flow from the joint of the neck, dripping to the ground.

Gu Beiqi took a step back and said in surprise: "Isn't this a puppet?"

From their journey here, they already know that the spiritual puppets here have no blood. Even if a person turns into a puppet, all the blood on his body will be drained.

"It looks like half human and half puppet." Song Yu looked at that part of the coffin. Although it was made very carefully, if you look closely, you can still see the traces of joints.

She looked in from her neck and saw that this place could be connected, but the breath coming out was the warm breath of a human body.

It was completely different from the other dolls. The other dolls had their heads missing, and there was a cold smell of paint and wood inside. This one was the smell of rotting flesh, bleeding blood, and raging insects and ants.

This smell goes straight to the top of the head, making people feel nauseous.

Song Yu retched: "Are you making a living person into a puppet?"

When I think of a puppet master removing a living person's limbs and turning them into puppets, it's not just a miraculous skill, but what's even more frightening is the cruelty of this person.

Gu Beiqi couldn't help but retched: "Could it be that what we are looking for is a puppet master?"

Song Yu shook his head: "It's unlikely. I heard from people in the Cai Opera School before that all puppet making is passed down from male to female, because the puppets are spiritual and can easily attract evil spirits, and women can't control them. "

And what they are looking for is obviously a woman.

Gu Beiqi nodded: "When you say that, I think I read it in a miscellaneous book. It said that Yanshi was passed on from male to female, and then it was lost forever."

Just as the two were talking, Scarface suddenly felt a chill on his head, as if water was dripping down.

He reached out and touched it, and then he looked and realized that what was dripping from his head was not water, but blood.

His heart skipped a beat, and he slowly turned back to look at the door.

(End of this chapter)