Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 50
this painting……

Lin Fan frowned slightly as he looked at the graffiti hanging on the wall.

Although he doesn't understand psychology, just looking at the surface of the graffiti, the house behind him should refer to the home of this family of four, and in Xinxin's eyes, his own home is actually so slightly It's not normal for the existence of horror.

Is it because of family disharmony?

No, if it was because of the family, Xinxin would not have drawn everyone in the family on the painting, which meant that what really scared her was something in the family.

Combined with Xinxin's suspected disappearance at the moment.

Lin Fan suspected that it was very likely that she saw something she couldn't understand at home, which led to her current disappearance. As for what it was, it was self-evident.

"Things are getting complicated."

Lin Fan came to the counter and wanted to take the painting away, but at this moment, he found another painting in the corner, and immediately approached it.

This painting is a little simpler than the previous one.

against a blank background.

A woman with long hair and no face is standing at the door of the house. The tears represented by the red line are falling drop by drop. Her two arms seem to be looking for something, bent upwards, and a blood-red heart is drawn on her chest.

"What does this mean..."

"Dirty things from the house came out?"

Lin Fan picked up the painting and fell into deep thought.

He noticed that the signature in the lower right corner was no longer Xinxin's immature handwriting, but a distorted and indistinguishable character.

"The long-haired woman, the cry, the search, the heart, these are all key pieces of information, but at present there is not even a direction for investigation, it's really difficult."

Lin Fan couldn't think of a better way for the time being.

As evidence, he collected two paintings, and went around the small shop again, but did not find any more paintings.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Sister Chen in the back room still didn't come out, and she didn't even respond.

This gave Lin Fan a bad feeling.

"Squeak-"

He went into the back room.

The passage inside was narrow and damp, exuding a musty smell of old objects, and the floorboards creaked underfoot. Go straight along this road, and you can see the stairs leading to the second floor.

And on the side of the passage, there is another room.

Lin Fan remained vigilant, ready to ring the gong hanging on his waist at any time, and walked forward step by step. He came to the door of the room, and in front of him was a curtain made of red beads.

Looking inside through the gap in the door curtain, the dim candle light shines on the cattail mat. There is an altar table in the middle of the room, and on top of the altar table stands a beautiful mahogany statue.

The mahogany statue looks like two intertwined arms, the back of the hand is close together, the ring finger is slightly bent, and the other eight fingers are stretched around wantonly, like blooming flowers.

"Crash."

Lin Fan stepped over the curtain and walked into the room.

He looked at the mahogany statue on Fangzheng's altar table with weird gestures, and felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart. He must have seen this kind of gesture somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

There is no one in the room.

But from the unburned incense in the incense burner in front of the altar, it can be seen that someone has been here just now.

And there are traces of kneeling on the mat.

"Statue, bow down..."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, the confusion in his eyes slowly became clear, and finally turned into disbelief again.

He finally remembered.

The appearance of the mahogany statue in front of me is exactly the same as the hands of the five-turbidity Buddha statue I saw in the Su family ancestral hall!
In other words.

What this family worships is the Buddha of the Five Turbidities!

Here Lin Fan actually found what he had been looking for all along, the follower of the Buddha of the Five Turbidities!
at the same time.

The ashes settled in the incense burner seemed to be stirred by a palm at this moment, and a trace of an open flame was rekindled, but the whole room was darkened, only the dim yellow candlelight flickering on the table.

"Hee hee hee~!"

In a dark corner.

Suddenly there was a slight laugh.

A thin figure appeared behind Lin Fan. She tilted her head and squinted at the unknown youth, and appeared under the altar again, making a strange smile, as if inviting him to play a game of hide-and-seek.

As it gets darker.

Burning candles occupy all sight.

"Giggle~!"

The girl's appearance also changed, and the clothes on her body gradually seeped blood, dripping on the ground with a crisp sound.

The laughter that was originally creepy was even more terrifying now, like fingers sticking out of the throat, making a choked gurgling sound.

Until the last moment of darkness.

The torn corpse seized this opportunity and slammed into the young man who broke in from the ceiling.

But right now.

Lin Fan, who had been standing there all this time, seemed to be stupefied, raised his head at this moment, as if he had seen through all the girl's intentions, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, he uttered a cold voice:

"die."

Simple one word.

But he pressed the pause button for this room with hidden murderous intentions.

In an instant, the darkness that filled the room receded like a tide, and the flame in the incense burner was flickering wildly, and finally, under the interference of some kind of force, it was unwilling to go out.

Between openings.

The ghosts and monsters are self-defeating!

In front of ordinary spirits, ghost species are really natural enemies, and they can be suppressed by the essence of the red clothes alone.

The only shortcoming is the ghost curse that cannot affect the consciousness and idealism.

"I remember that the ghost species controlled by Su Ruizhen can enter a psychic state that responds to supernatural powers. Could it be that the complete ghost species also belongs to the existence of idealism, but it is now separated. The half that belongs to tongue consciousness is here, and the half that is psychic With her."

Lin Fan analyzed in an orderly manner.

He has never doubted the personality of the ghost species, after all, this is a complete red-clothed ghost from birth.

Back to the present.

The girl hanging above her head also disappeared one second after the special ghost that unfolded based on the room was cracked. Her killing pattern should be based on "falling into a ghost" as a prerequisite.

"This statue..."

Standing in front of the altar, Lin Fan stared at the mahogany statue in front of him. He took a few photos with his mobile phone and asked someone to check them when he got back. Maybe he could find some clues.

After doing all this.

He checked the things in the room again, and after making sure there was nothing worth noting, he walked out of the room.

Judging from the inexplicable ghosts and some statues of the five turbid Buddhas here, the owner of this small shop is definitely not simple. It is very likely that he is secretly playing tricks, manipulating smiles and cursing people who enter the Ping An Building.

As for the other party's purpose, Lin Fan guessed some of it. It was nothing more than using supernatural events to kill the relatives of the ghost masters who worked inside the building, and then further provoke conflicts between the headquarters and the circle of friends.

What is puzzling is why they want to tell lies in Dajing City. It can't be simply because they want to see blood flow here, right?

Exit the room where the five turbid Buddhas are enshrined.

Lin Fan walked along the passage, and found more paintings on the wall on the way. These paintings are all composed of red paint, and the patterns are blurred.

The pattern extends all the way up the stairs, and there are shallow ravines on the edge of the chaos.

These ravines seemed to be scratched out by someone with nails, and there were still blood and pink meat inside.

In the lower right corner is a line of words written with blood on your fingers, which looks like it was left by a child:
"I'm sorry Dad, I'm going to find my mother."

　I'm stuck, it's stuck after chapter 25... I need to plan the plot of the tattoo parlor QWQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)