Enchanter

Chapter [-]: The Head in the Cabinet

The small room was extremely dark, so I fumbled around and found the switch at the door.

Snapped.

With the sound of the switch, there was no light in the room. It seems that the old Zhao is out of electricity because he owes the electricity bill, right?

Yin Hui opened the dimly lit window, barely able to get a little light.

With the help of the dim light, I glanced at the small bedroom. There are two cabinets against the south wall. It has been a few years. There is only a distance between a double bed and the cabinet for two people side by side, and the door of the cabinet can barely be opened.

After Yin Hui glanced around, he opened the two doors of the dilapidated cabinet.

Two blood-red spots of light immediately attracted Yin Hui's attention.

Yin Hui froze for a moment, then reached out his hand to feel what it was.

But as soon as the hand was on the body, the red light spot kept fluttering, and then struggled and flew over the skin of the hand.

Yin Hui felt that the paper crane's body was as cold as ice. Yin Hui was stunned, staring fixedly at the paper crane flying out of the window.

He hurriedly chased after it, but saw that the paper crane had long since disappeared without a trace. Looking up, the figure of the paper crane turned into a phantom.

"Is someone watching Old Zhao? Or did you hide in this place to wait for me?"

Yin Hui didn't understand, and wasn't going to continue thinking about it, so he came to the cabinet that he opened the door just now, and wanted to see what secrets were hidden in the cabinet.

"The clothing of the Chinese Expeditionary Army, the clothing of the Chinese Expeditionary Army." Yin Hui was thinking about this matter, and then concentrated on watching.

Inside are some dilapidated cupboards that exude a pedantic smell.

No.

He went on to the second cabinet, and opened the door of the cabinet.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Black objects rolled out of it one after another, crushing himself underneath, and he fell to the ground without standing still.

A strong stench made Yin Hui almost faint. He tried his best to open his eyes to see what it was, but there was something covering his glasses, so he couldn't see anything.With a few swipes with his hands, the black and round things on the eyes were cleaned up, and then one of the black balls was held in front of his eyes to watch carefully.

Looking at it this way, Yin Hun almost didn't spit it out. The one in front of him was clearly a human head. The degree of decay was so deep that he couldn't even see the facial features clearly. On his body, some white maggots were wriggling.

The dark hair was even more peeled off, with the scalp entrained.

"Quack, quack, quack."

The man's rotten head with more than a dozen petals opened and closed his mouth, and he actually let out such a pedantic laughter, which made Yin Hui feel cold and dazed.

He hurriedly stood up from the pile of heads, cleaned up the blood on his body, and then stood on the bed.

Only this place was barely clean, smelling pedantic, Yin Hun was out of breath.

The ground was densely packed with human heads, black and rotten, and because they were stuffed in the cabinet, many of them had grown black hair.

Yin Hui felt as if he wanted to vomit, even though his heart was beating wildly at this moment, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to bear such a heavy psychological blow.But he knew that he couldn't back down at this moment, the enemy was probably looking at him through some means that he didn't know.

Yin Hui took a deep breath of the pedantic air, then stabilized his mind, and continued to stare at the cabinet.

There are about knee-thick human heads in the cabinet, probably because the upper heads press the lower ones, many of them have burst, as if they have burst.Red and white brains have painted the cabinets all over, and the stench is suffocating.

Yin Hui looked out the window, the sun had already set, and the small room was getting darker. Seeing the head under his feet, Yin Hui hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped on it.

The sound of cracking, cracking, and cracking skulls kept coming, and the skull seemed to have been there for a while.

Yin Hui reached out to clean up the head buried on the bed, and then lifted the bed vigorously.

The bed was completely overturned, and all the heads scattered on the ground were crushed into pieces. The sound of crackling sounded like setting off firecrackers.

Red and white brains overflowed and flowed out from under the tumbling bed, staining the ground.

There was nothing under the bed except dozens of human heads that had just rolled down.

Yin Hui was very disappointed.

Suddenly, an old box glued to the bed board caught Yin Hui's attention, his heart tightened, and he walked up, holding the box in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Kacha, the box was smashed by Yin Hui, and a worn-out and dim green dress came into view.

Seeing this somewhat familiar outfit, Yin Hui was so excited, he got up again and again, ready to walk out of the room.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ." The black heads scattered on the ground whimpered, opening their empty eyes one by one, staring straight at Bu Fan, not wanting to give way to Bu Fan's worn-out clothes take away.

thump.

One of the heads jumped straight up and drew an arc to hit Yin Hui's head.

Yin Hui smiled faintly, waved the money sword in his hand, and then posted a spell.

boom.

The talisman burned, and then the light released shrouded the small room with a layer of blurred light and shadow.

The skeleton finally touched the blurred light and shadow, and the light and shadow instantly turned into several blood-red shiny tadpole symbols, which were finally bounced to the opposite wall.

With a click, red and white brains flowed all over the floor.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The howling of ghosts and wolves was even worse, but none of the heads dared to act rashly, they just whimpered on the ground.

Yin Hui opened his yin and yang eyes, and as he expected, it has become a world of ghosts, with faint phantoms floating everywhere, men, women, old and young, both modern and ancient times, some even thought that Yin Hui couldn't see them, lying on their backs On Yin Hui's shoulders, he wanted to blow out the three fires on Yin Hui's shoulders.

There are three fires on the shoulders and the top of the head, which are the so-called Yang fires.

Of course, these three fires are invisible to ordinary people, only ghosts and people who have opened the eyes of yin and yang can see them.If these three fires are not extinguished, the ghost will not be able to harm you.And the ghost can't blow out these three Yanghuo, unless that person turns around.

Every time I look back, Yanghuo will destroy one of them.If you turn your head back twice, two of them will be extinguished. If you turn your head back three times and the third Yanghuo is also extinguished, then the person will completely lose his resistance, and the ghost may hurt him at any time.

Yin Hui didn't pay attention to all this at all, he drew amulets with both hands, and then made a knot seal at the door, sealing off the room.

Seeing that he was blocked, the ghosts inside were crying louder, one after another rushed up and wanted to rush out from the door, but Yin Hui smiled ironically, turned and left.

"Please, let us go, we are just staying here."

"Where to stay?" Yin Hui looked back contemptuously: "Are you sure you really didn't hurt your neighbors?"

"We guarantee that the neighbors are absolutely not harmed," the ghosts roared, their voices full of mourning and unwillingness.

"Hmph, nonsense, if you didn't hurt your neighbors, why are the rooms on both sides empty and moved away?" Yin Hui indifferently drew symbols in the void with his right index finger and middle finger together, and then put He bit the edge of his mouth, and bright red blood burst out immediately.

"This is just a lesson for you." Yin Hui made another seal, completely sealing them off.

"Ah, the blood curse?" The ghosts backed away in shock, and howled when they saw the blood-red charm looming.

"After three years, the spell will naturally be revoked, and then you can take care of yourself." Yin Hui walked out of the dilapidated attic holding the clothes in his hands solemnly.

"Ouyang Xue." Unexpectedly, seeing the sun just now, Yin Hui's first thought was Ouyang Xue.

He didn't understand how he associated the sun with Ouyang Xue, thought that his mind was muddled, so he smiled.Called, ready to leave.

"Where are you going?" Yin Hui asked.

"Tangtou of the South Fifth Ring Road." Yin Hui answered casually.

"Okay." The driver replied very readily.