city ​​of the dead

At this time, the reflections from the pupils became a clear red. Yajun's bright red right eye scanned the window sill, on which he could clearly see the place where the female ghost existed before, and even the route of moving or disappearing from that place. It's crystal clear.

However, when Yajun looked at the room, his complexion changed slightly. It wasn't that he found something, but that he couldn't see anything, there was nothing at all.

After a stalemate like this for 15 minutes, the blood red in the right eye began to fade and gradually returned to clarity. Although the yin and yang eyes could see the unclean things in the world clearly, the time could not last long.

However, when it was completely dark, in a shadowy corner of the shelf under Zhang Min's bed, Yajun suddenly saw a faint light flickering.

It was at this time that Yajun's eyes returned to normal, but they were still bloodshot, but the aggressive aura dissipated, making Zhang Min's suppressed mood relax.

"What's wrong with you, are you okay!"

Yajun seemed to have experienced a great battle, a trace of paleness appeared on his handsome cheeks, and his breath was a little unstable.

The Yin-Yang Eye consumes a lot of Yajun's mental and physical strength, and it is not bad to be able to barely open it now, but with his imprisoned strength, the time to summon it is also very short.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

He forced a smile to reassure her, and then Yajun's eyes followed Zhang Min's bed frame to look at the dark and shadowy corner inside.

There was a strange look in his eyes, then he went to the bedside and squatted down, stretched out his hand and took out a small red bag from the dark and undetectable corner, it was bulging, and it was impossible to tell what was inside.

"what is this?"

Zhang Min turned his head sideways, looking puzzled at what Ya Jun took out from under his bed.

Holding the red bag in his hand, there were traces of strange red blood flowing on it, and it seemed to be alive, still flowing. Seeing this scene, not only Zhang Min was taken aback, even Yajun locked him tightly. brow.

There are some weird patterns depicted on it, which are very subtle and seem very ingenious, but the flowing blood makes Yajun feel that this thing is weird, and more importantly, why does this room have such a thing.

"Have you seen this thing before?"

Ya Jun frowned, looked at Zhang Min and asked.

"No, how could I see such a strange thing, I... Hey, wait..." A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Min's head, looking at the small red bag in Yajun's hand, he felt more and more familiar , and finally it suddenly occurred to me that a week ago, at the school gate, the old lady said that she had dropped her things, and she took it out to have a look. feel like.

And now that Zhang Min thinks of that old woman, she also feels that something is wrong. At that time, she was very dark, um, yes, it gave Zhang Min a kind of darkness from the soul, and it felt like, that old woman was like a dead person. , not only the sound, but even the movements seemed a little awkward.And those dry hands.Thinking about it now makes Zhang Min feel a little inexplicably cold.

"I think I've seen this before, but I'm not sure if it's the one you're holding..."

It does look exactly the same, the difference is that the old woman looked dull when she held it in her hand that day, but now Yajun holds it in her hand, but it is shining with golden light.It looked extremely weird.

"Where did you see it?"

Yajun hurriedly asked.

"school entrance!"

"What does that person look like?" Yajun asked.

Zhang Min thought about it for a while, "About sixty years old, but he didn't see his face, he was wearing earth-colored clothes, and he was very eerie, and his voice was a bit hoarse..."