Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Chapter 137 When I Look Under the Bed (6K)

From entering the Song house to now, Ji Que and the others found that these paper figurines were not very aggressive, except that they struggled when burned and screamed when cut, they were no different from ordinary paper figurines.

It's just too much, it makes people's scalp numb.

At this time, two disciples of Yun Xuezong had already arrived outside the Song residence.

They came later, and their task was to meet them.

Yun Xuezong's affairs are not unorganized.

Once Ji Que and the others find that the situation inside has changed, they will release fireworks of different colors as a warning, and then formulate follow-up plans.

Those paper figurines lying on the wall made the two disciples' scalps tingle, but the fellow disciples inside did not set off fireworks to warn them, which proved that they had not encountered any troubles that could not be solved.

To be honest, no matter it is the Yunxuezong, or the area around the Yunxuezong because it is close to the big city Tianren City, the sect itself is quite strong, so it has always been peaceful.

In the past, these strange things probably happened rarely once in ten years, so the young disciples in Yunxue Sect didn't have much experience.

It can be said that what Ji Que has experienced in the past year is roughly equal to the sum of all the strange things that all the young disciples of Yun Xuezong have encountered in the past few years.

That square-faced senior brother is already experienced. Five years ago, he dealt with two strange incidents with a priest, and he is already considered rich in experience in the sect.

To find more experienced people, apart from Bai Lingshuang who has been practicing and practicing, he is basically the upper class with a certain amount of power.

If such a person is dispatched rashly, it will appear that Yun Xuezong is "empty and weak", and Ji Que, a hidden talent like Ji Que, happens to be the best candidate.

After discovering that those paper figurines were not completely unconscious, but would block the road, the three disciples of Yun Xuezong couldn't help but become more nervous.

Brother Fang Face's eyes were slightly cold, he calmed himself down, and said calmly: "Go on."

The farther you go east, the fewer paper figurines there are on the ground. The pile of paper figurines that were as high as a person at first just covered the ground.

Because of the rain, many of the paper figurines on the ground were covered in makeup after being soaked in water, and they felt as if they were bleeding from their seven orifices, which was even more frightening.

Especially those paper figurines hanging on the willow trees in the backyard, shaking like hanged ghosts in the wind and rain.

Ahead is the kitchen of the Song residence.

The kitchen door was open, and there were a few paper figurines scattered on the ground, which was already numb to Ji Que and the others.

But for some reason, Ji Que always felt that the few ones lying on the roof beam always gave people a feeling of malicious intentions.

Then they saw the first person.

dead.

It is difficult to describe such a corpse.

This should be a man. The whole body has been flattened, as if it had been hammered countless times with a sledgehammer until it became a very thin layer.

The flesh and blood stuck together with the blue cloth, which looked particularly disgusting.

This person must have been dead for a few days, and many flies were hovering on it, making a buzzing sound.

The square-faced brother frowned, and the two senior sisters couldn't help feeling sick.

And Ji Que picked up a basket on the long wooden table in the house, and found that there were still a few apples in it.

The apples look pretty fresh.

After walking around for so long, Ji Que was also a little hungry, so he picked up the apple and started to eat it.

As he gnawed, he observed the corpse that had been cut into pieces of flesh.

After a while, he found himself being looked at by three people with strange eyes.

Ji Que came to his senses and explained: "Brothers and sisters, don't mind, you know that I am slow to react, and I want to eat when I get scared."

Then, he picked up the second apple.

After seeing this scene, the two women and one man were speechless.

Especially the square-faced brother, who has already confirmed that Ji Que is a person who likes to eat and watch the excitement.

There are quite a few paper figurines here, and it is not as difficult as before, and they have to use swords to open the way.

But I don't know if it's because of the rain. The backyard gives people a very cloudy feeling.

Ji Que ate two apples in a row and didn't find any bugs, so he confirmed that his luck today is okay.

But the condition of the other three people is not good.

Because these wet paper figurines have dazzled eyes, they always give people the illusion that they are plotting against you.

It had been almost half an hour since entering the Song residence, and the three disciples of Yun Xuezong were under a lot of pressure, especially the two senior sisters, whose temper had gradually become irritable.

"How long are we going to stay in the hell?"

"Where is what we're looking for?"

"I always feel like something's going to happen here."

Since entering the kitchen, the two senior sisters have unknowingly talked more.

Ji Que suggested: "There are no clues here, let's go out first."

At this time, that big ass looked at Ji Que, and complained: "You are a small concierge, you are a burden, why order us? Don't think that we are good-looking, we will let you order!"

Said, Senior Brother Fang Face and another Senior Sister also looked at Ji Que, with obvious complaints in their eyes.

Ji Que remained calm, ignored them, went straight out of the kitchen, and took the last apple.

This room is weird. Since entering this room, the emotions of these three people have become very unstable.

I have to admit that whether it is the corpse that is almost turned into a meat pie, or those paper figures with malicious intentions, it will give people a huge sense of oppression.

Coupled with this untimely rain, the sky was extremely dark, which added to the gloomy atmosphere.

It is indeed easy for people to change their emotions in this situation.

After discovering that Ji Que was standing outside eating an apple, two women and a man came out, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

No matter how good-looking the boy is, they both want to beat each other up.

Especially the square-faced brother.

burden!

Boyfriend!

How can this little boy be able to attract the attention of Junior Sister Bai!

Damn it!

Brother Fang Face felt that something was wrong, because this kind of anger was a bit abrupt, but he still couldn't help it.

As a result, at this moment, only a crisp sound was heard.

The square-faced senior brother tilted his face and looked astonished, and the two senior sisters were so frightened that they opened their mouths wide.

Because just now, Ji Que slapped the other party with a crisp voice.

Brother Fang Face was furious, and just about to get mad, Ji Que hurriedly said, "Sorry, there are flies."

As a result, at this time, there were really flies flying around the square-faced brother's face.

With a sound of swish, Brother Fang Face chopped off the fly with a sword, his sword technique was clean and neat.

When he wanted to get mad at Ji Que again, he found that the nameless anger just now was gone, and his mind became clearer instead.

This slap woke him up.

So he just warned Ji Que a few words, and the two senior sisters were taken aback by the slap, and their irritability was reduced a lot.

At this time, Ji Que looked at a relatively luxurious two-story wooden building a few hundred steps away, and said, "It looks like the residence of the owner of this house, and it's quite unique."

The big-ass senior sister followed Ji Que's line of sight to look there, and suddenly exclaimed: "There is someone!"

Ji Que narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze pierced through the rain, and landed in front of a certain window on the second floor.

There, vaguely, there was a man in a black shirt standing there.

"There are really people." Ji Que couldn't help but said.

For some reason, when he said the word "person", his tone was a bit heavy.

After discovering that someone was there, neither Ji Que nor the three disciples of Yun Xuezong moved forward in a hurry.

They came here with an arrangement to save people, but judging from the behavior of the man in black, it was hard to tell whether he was human or not.

The man was standing in front of the window on the second floor, leaving only a shadow in the rain, like a paper cut.

Not long after, the figure of the man in black disappeared in front of the window.

At this time, the big-ass senior sister couldn't help asking: "Is that the Patriarch of the Song family?"

No one answered her.

Because this question really cannot be answered at this time.

If the other party is really the Patriarch of the Song family, then he is probably not human anymore.

However, because of the existence of this "person", the four of them finally found a goal and avoided wandering aimlessly.

Brother Fang Face couldn't help but said at this moment: "Except for the corpse in the kitchen just now, what about the rest of the people? The Song family said there are hundreds of people, right? Even if they die, where are the corpses thrown?"

Ji Que raised his eyebrows and said, "Will something be made into meatloaf and eaten?"

As he spoke, he gnawed the last bite of the apple, and threw the core of the apple in the yard.

When the three of Yun Xuezong heard what Ji Que said, they remembered seeing the meat-like corpse just now, and felt their stomachs churning.

What made them even more astonished was that when Ji Que talked about this kind of thing, he was able to describe it while eating an apple.

This guy, is he really slow to react?

Seeing this, Ji Que quickly explained: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'll react."

Brother Fang Face hurriedly replied: "Needless to say, your reaction is a bit slow, and this expression is very reasonable."

He began to think, maybe Bai Shimei let him observe this guy not just because he was handsome, and the master let him come, maybe it wasn't all because he had a backer.

Indistinctly, it was this little concierge who reacted a little slower that kept their emotions stable.

Perhaps, this is the deep meaning of the master, telling them not to worry?

At this time, the big-ass senior sister said nervously: "Then senior brother Yu, what should we do now?"

No matter who it is, seeing a mysterious man in black in this rainy day full of paper figurines will feel fear, even Ji Que.

This is human nature, just like watching horror movies in previous lives.

But watching a horror movie is completely different from being thrown into a horror movie.

Brother Fang Face held the compass and hesitated for a while, then said, "Follow me closely later, if something goes wrong, red fireworks will go off."

The red fireworks represented danger. The square-faced man thought that the evil spirit in this place was not too strong. Even if he couldn't get out of his body, he could survive until the rescue came.

"good!"

After that, the four of them quickly walked towards the second floor of the building.

It's just that at this time, the three disciples of Yun Xuezong were obviously more nervous than before.

Ji Que looked abnormal with a paralyzed face, but because they were already familiar with his slow reaction setting, it seemed normal.

The man in black just stood in front of the window and showed his face, and the oppressive feeling he brought was far beyond those of the paper figurines.

The closer you get to the two-story wooden building, the fewer paper figurines there seem to be around.

At this time, the rain wasn't too heavy, but it wasn't too light either. When it fell on the four of them, it seemed like a layer of fog was about to form.

Ji Que followed behind the big butt senior sister, and found that the clothes on the other's shoulders became translucent.

After walking through an arched doorway, the courtyard where the two-story wooden building is located appears in front of you.

Ancient pines, flower gardens, and a pond with a spring gushing from one side, it can be seen that the owner has a lot of taste.

It's just that the few paper figurines randomly scattered in the pond ruined the beauty and added a lot of gloom to the courtyard.

And this kind of eerie feeling reached its peak in front of the wooden stairs leading to the second floor.

I saw two rows of paper figurines kneeling neatly on both sides of the fairly spacious staircase, as if they were welcoming guests.

If the person kneeling here is a down-and-out girl who needs help from caring people on a heavy rainy day, the picture must be very beautiful.

But if it's a paper man, it's a different feeling.

This kind of paper figurines that were burned to the dead always gave people the illusion that the stairs lead to the underworld.

The four of them quickly formed a line, with Brother Square Face leading the charge, and slowly walked up the stairs.

Thinking that the weird man in black was probably upstairs, everyone was very nervous.

And just as the stairs turned, the senior sister in front slipped her foot, making a snap.

The big-ass senior sister followed behind her, jumped back in fright, and fell directly into Ji Que's arms.

Ji Que held the opponent's upturned butt with his hand, and moved it away, a little speechless.

At this time, it is taboo to scare people.

The psychological quality of these two senior sisters is not good enough.

But in the next moment, his eyes could not help but narrow slightly, because he noticed a detail.

When the big-ass senior sister jumped back, she brought over a paper figure next to her, and this paper figure was not hollow.

There are people inside!

It should be a domestic slave, with a livid face, wrinkled skin, and two protruding eyes, looking at them as if in horror, until his scalp tingles.

The senior sister who almost slipped and fell just now also noticed this situation, she screamed strangely in fright, stepped back two steps, and crushed another paper figurine with a click.

There are people inside again!

"Quiet!"

Brother Fang Face warned.

The panicked two senior sisters gradually quieted down.

A gust of evil wind blew, and the slanting rain hit the window paper, making a pattering sound.

Ji Que couldn't help sighing secretly: "It turns out that all the slaves who disappeared are here."

These paper figurines kneeling on the two rows of stairs, spreading all the way to the second floor, each contained a corpse.

The state of these corpses is very strange, that is, the entire human skin is wrinkled, like paper that has been kneaded randomly after being wet.

After being frightened like this, the fighting spirit of the three Yun Xuezong disciples dropped sharply.

At this time, probably because of fear, the big-ass senior sister continued to lean on Ji Que and said, "Senior Brother Yu, what should I do?"

Ji Que took a step back, avoiding her big butt, and seriously suspected that she did it on purpose.

Brother Fang Face held the sword and said, "Don't mess with me, scare yourself."

That's right, since they came in, they haven't encountered any offensive. How could these two junior sisters lie like this.

As he said that, he showed an expression of "this team is really hard to lead.", and continued to walk upstairs.

Afterwards, the two senior sisters bit the bullet and followed, and Ji Que was at the end.

He guessed that the "master" should be upstairs.

Above the stairs is a long corridor, standing here you can see the entire backyard of the Song residence.

If there were no paper figurines, the scenery here would be really pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity not to mention the paper figurines in the distance, but the guys kneeling in a row in the corridor give people a strong sense of oppression.

They lined up in a row, like those prisoners waiting to be executed in the execution ground.

Thinking of the corpses wrapped in these paper figurines, except for Ji Que, who was a little slow to react, the faces of the other three were a little pale.

After a few steps, the window where the man in black was before was in front of him.

The three brothers with square faces held their swords tightly, ready to strike.

There was no one behind the window, it was a place that should be a living room.

The hall is covered with dark red blankets. Such an arrangement often means that the owner of the house is rich and elegant.

While thinking, Ji Que followed the three of them into the living room.

Once inside, the light is even more dim.

Hanging on the wall in the center of the hall is a statue of Guanyin, which can be seen from the background of the yellowed paper to be an ancient object.

Avalokitesvara is well painted, even more vivid, giving people a sense of compassion and tranquility.

It's just that Ji Que soon discovered that there were some eye-like textures in the auspicious clouds under Guanyin's feet.

At first glance, it looks like the cloud is full of chaotic eyeballs.

Of course, these are all trivial details.

After the parlor, there is a corridor with two doors on both sides.

One of these two rooms should be the place where the owner lives.

There is a faint dust in the air, like a thin layer of mist.

Senior Brother Fang Face held the sword in his hand, with a dignified expression, he slowly pushed open the door on the left.

The room on the left is not a bedroom, but a study.

There are many shelves inside, and on the shelves are all kinds of antiques.

Ji Que glanced at it, and said to himself, "How much money is this worth?"

I don't know if it's because there are too many antiques or what, but even though there are no paper figurines in this room, it still looks ghostly.

After searching carefully, they found that there was no one inside, so the four of them focused their attention on the room on the right.

This is the last room on the second floor. If the man in black was still there, it could only be here.

Thinking of the gloomy appearance of the man in black standing in front of the window, all three of them felt a chill from the soles of their feet.

In Ji Que's eyes, their entire state is like a tight string, giving people the feeling that they are about to break at any moment.

This is still less unlucky and less stressful.

This time, Senior Brother Fang Face moved more cautiously, and his movements were much slower when he pushed the door.

With a creak, the heavy door was slowly pushed open, revealing the scene inside.

It was a bedroom that looked like a woman's.

The light gauze curtain on the bed fluttered because of the wind, like the clothes on the female ghost.

The four entered cautiously, and found that the room was much larger than they had imagined.

There are paper people in the house.

Paper figurines no longer only have kneeling postures, but also standing postures. The expressions on the paper faces are still exaggerated, looking like servants serving the owner.

Ji Que secretly took out a hole in the paper figurine and took a peek.

It was found that there were no corpses inside these paper figurines, but hollow ones.

On the big bed in the room, the embroidered quilt was rolled up, as if there was a person lying in it.

Ever since, the three Yunxuezong disciples glanced at each other, without any hesitation, stabbed at the quilt with three swords.

The sword light flickered, the quilt was twisted to pieces, and there was nothing underneath, nothing.

No one, except for a dozen or so paper figurines, the man in black standing in front of the window was not here.

"Did he run away?" The big-ass senior sister asked nervously.

With a creak, Brother Fang Face pushed open a closed window.

The dim light fell into the room, and the cool wind blew in, and the scattered paper figurines shook slightly, as if they were about to come alive.

The three senior brothers with square face set up the sword formation and checked it carefully, then senior brother square face suddenly shifted his gaze to the bottom of the bed and coughed.

After hearing his cough, the two senior sisters immediately reacted and approached there slowly.

If there is any place to hide in this house, it seems that only the bottom of the bed is left.

At this moment, Brother Fang Face suddenly stopped, looked at Ji Que, and said, "Come here."

At this time, Ji Que was looking out the window, and found that there was also a small pond behind the house.

It's just that in the rainy weather, the water in the pond looks a little dark, and the bottom cannot be seen.

After hearing Brother Fang Face's words, Ji Que turned his head and immediately understood what the other party meant.

This is to make him feel thunderous.

At this time, the big-ass senior sister stood up and said nervously: "Senior brother, let me do it, he doesn't even have any weapons."

As she spoke, she blew on a torch and bent down.

Judging from the degree of stiffness in her whole body, she should be very nervous.

Ji Que felt that this big-ass senior sister was okay.

The light from Huozhezi illuminated the dimly lit room, but the places where the light did not reach could not help but appear even darker.

The senior sister with a big butt was lying on the ground, sweating on her forehead, and took a photo under the bed.

"ghost!"

The next moment, she couldn't help but let out a strange cry, and the fire bag fell straight to the ground, and she also fell backwards.

Seeing this, the other two instantly raised their swords and slashed towards the edge of the bed.

There was a crisp bang bang bang bang, the sword light lit up, sawdust flying on the pear blossom wooden bed, and the edge of the bed was torn open many times, like tearing wounds.

After cutting more than ten swords in a row, Brother Fang Face led the people back.

A paper figurine that was crushed halfway made a piercing scream.

The reason why they didn't think about tearing up the paper figurines immediately after entering the house was that the paper figurines hadn't shown too much aggressiveness along the way, and the other was the sound.

Hearing such screams suddenly in this environment can easily make people lose control of their emotions.

As a result, at this time, they saw an even more terrifying scene.

That was Ji Que's little concierge who suddenly squatted down and poked under the bed, as if bewitched.

"Don't go." Big Butt Senior Sister shouted.

"fine."

At this time, half of Ji Que's body had already slipped in, leaving only the outline of a round butt outside.

Brother Fang Face held the sword and said nervously, "What did you see!"

Looking at his posture, once Ji Que's situation changes, his sword will greet Ji Que mercilessly.

As a result, Ji Que crawled out from the inside at this moment, with an extra bronze mirror in his hand.

Under the terrified eyes of the three, he straightened the slightly messy hair on his forehead in front of the mirror, and said, "It's a mirror."

Only then did the big-ass senior sister react.

If there is a mirror below, then what she saw just now was herself?

Looking at the bronze mirror in Ji Que's hand, the three of them leaned over and found that it was indeed true.

The faces of four people were quickly reflected in this large copper mirror. The big-ass senior sister quickly tidied up her messy hairstyle, another senior sister looked at Ji Que's handsome face, and the square-faced senior brother looked black line.

Because his face in the mirror seems to be more square, the key is to put it together with Ji Que's face, it looks very ugly.

Am I that ugly?

Just when everyone's attention was on the mirror, Brother Fang Face suddenly tilted his body and fell to the ground with a bang.

Before he had time to scream, the hand protruding from under the bed had already pulled hard, pulling him to the bottom of the dark bed in an instant!

Happy belated Mid-Autumn Festival, and happy ordinary days.