polar demon

Chapter 71

In another room, Jiang Yuan also encountered the same situation.

In the dark room, a pair of eyes were staring coldly at Jiang Yuan through the gap in the window.

Jiang Yuan came to the window in doubt, lowered his head to the gap, and looked into those eyes.

"Hello!" Jiang Yuan greeted, "Do you need help?"

He opened the window, and there was nothing but night outside the window.

Jiang Yuan stuck his head out curiously, and looked around for a week, but there was no one.

"Damn it?"

He shook his head, and closed the window.

After taking two steps towards the bed, a cold gaze fell on his vest again.

Jiang Yuan turned his head, and eyes appeared again in the gap of the window.

"Is there a mistake?"

Jiang Yuan impatiently opened the window again, but it was still empty.

Now Jiang Yuan's six senses are extremely sensitive, if there is really something outside the window, it must not escape his perception.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to close the window, then lowered his head and stared at the dark gap.

Sure enough, it was beautiful for a while, those eyes flashed out suddenly, and they looked at Jiang Yuan coldly.

"Pervert?" Jiang Yuan became angry.

He stretched out his hand and slammed the window into pieces.

The night wind poured in from the window, and when there was no gap, the eyes disappeared.

When Jiang Yuan was about to return to the bed, the gloomy gaze reappeared.

This time, it was not a line of sight, but several.

He turned his head in disappointment, and saw pairs of eyes staring at Jiang Yuan from all directions, whether it was the gap in the cabinet, the darkness under the bed, on the beam, or between the door.

"Pervert!" Jiang Yuan couldn't help cursing, "Could it be that when I go to the bathroom and masturbate, do you also want to watch peeping?"

These things can avoid Jiang Yuan's perception, but they don't show up, they just hide in the dark and peep, which makes Jiang Yuan very annoyed.

"Look at it if you want!" Jiang Yuan simply lay on the bed, "I really don't believe that you can kill me with your eyes!"

Since you can't find the enemy, just sit back and wait for the enemy to strike first.

Jiang Yuan lay on the bed for a while, those eyes suddenly disappeared in the darkness and never appeared again.

"Finally gone?"

Jiang Yuan got up from the bed again:
"I don't know what happened to those four children?"

Now it is basically certain that this wild store is haunted by ghosts.

But what kind of ghost it is, Jiang Yuan can't find it, Jiang Yuan still doesn't know.

Jiang Yuan opened the door and walked out. Outside the door was a dark corridor, with eight guest rooms facing each other on both sides of the corridor.

The four children live next door, Jiang Yuan took two steps towards the children's room, but stopped suddenly.

He turned his head and saw a green face suddenly appeared on the wall in the darkness.

It seemed to be a man's face, with only two black holes for its eyes and a wide open mouth.

This face seemed to seep out of the wall, with a distorted and painful expression, and a hoarse and indistinct voice came out from the wide-open mouth:
"Help me save me."

Jiang Yuan looked at that face and said:

"I'm busy."

I only heard that face say intermittently:

"I can help you get it"

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a while, then said:

"Then let's talk about it in detail."

"Squeak!" There was a sharp sound of the door.

Holding the oil lamp in one hand and the long sword in the other, Ni Wenshan walked out of the house into the corridor in a daze.

Her whole body was already soaked in sweat, and her originally bright red lips had turned white at this moment, and she was constantly trembling.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure standing quietly in the darkness of the corridor.

The figure was very strange, as if it had been facing the wall, motionless like a sculpture.

"Who?!"

Ni Wenshan trembled uncontrollably, holding up the oil lamp to shine forward.

In the dim light, Jiang Yuan slowly turned his head.

Ni Wenshan was relieved when she saw that it was Jiang Yuan, and her tone of voice was filled with tears from being overly frightened:

"What are you doing standing here alone in the middle of the night? Don't you know that scaring people can scare people to death!"

Jiang Yuan said calmly:
"Don't you think it's strange? There seem to be a lot of people in this wild store, but they block our perception of the six senses."

Ni Wenshan trembled even more:

"You, don't scare me anymore!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head slightly:

"I'll go and see those kids, and you should go and see your classmates too."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan came to the door of the child's room, stretched out his hand and pushed the door latch with great force, and then walked in.

In the dark room, four thin figures were squatting on the bed, they hugged each other and put their heads against each other.

Jiang Yuan came to the bedside:

"Are you all right?"

"Father?" A surprised voice came out.

Following the four children on the bed raised their heads and looked towards Jiang Yuan.

I saw that there were four identical blue faces, with bright red blood slowly flowing from their mouths, noses, ears and eyes.

Their smiles were very strange, with only white eyes but no dark eyes, they stared straight at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed them.

However, their bodies seemed to have no substance, allowing Jiang Yuan's hands to pass through their bodies, like air.

On those four identical faces, the weird smiles became brighter and brighter.

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, and then suddenly flames burst out from his palm.

There was only a sound of "嗞嗞!", and the four people on the bed disappeared quickly like a canvas being torn apart.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth:
"interesting."

At this time, there was a rustling sound from the bottom of the bed, followed by a hand stretched out, and then quickly retracted.

Jiang Yuan squatted down, tilted his head and looked under the bed.

Under the bed, four children Chen Yin, Li Siyan, Qian Luo and Ding Ze were hiding in terror.

"It's me." Jiang Yuan illuminated his face with the fire in his hand.

"It's really foster father!" The four children exclaimed.

Then they got out from under the bed one after another, surrounded Jiang Yuan and almost cried in fright:

"Father, someone was watching us just now. They have been hiding in the dark and watching us. We are so scared!"

Jiang Yuan patted their heads:

"Don't be afraid if you have foster father, come with me."

He took the four children out the door and was about to walk downstairs when he stopped suddenly.

"bloody?"

He stopped in his tracks and turned his head, the dark corridor looked deep and cold.

Jiang Yuan walked along the corridor to a guest room. The door of the room was closed and it was dark.

He stretched out his hand and pushed towards the door, but then his hand passed directly through the door, as if the door had no substance.

Flame sprang from the hand again, and the door was like a film screen that was ignited, quickly dissipating around the flame.

As the door disappears, bright light shines from the room.

I saw several oil lamps lit in the room, and the door of the guest room was still there, but it was wide open towards both sides.

A male disciple of Guan Qingzong was sitting in front of the bed. His two fingers had already pierced his eye sockets, and blood continued to flow down his fingers.

And Ni Wenshan was opening her mouth in horror in front of him, as if she was shouting, but no sound came out.

Then I saw Ni Wenshan took out a handkerchief and medicine, and panickedly stopped the bleeding of the male disciple who was in pain.

Everything in the house was happening, and it was supposed to break the silence of the night, but strangely, there was no sound.

It was like... watching another silent movie.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped across the threshold.

In an instant, Ni Wenshan's cries and the male disciple's screams entered Jiang Yuan's ears clearly in an instant.

Only then did Ni Wenshan seem to notice Jiang Yuan, she turned her head and cried:

"I don't know why he did this. He's so scared, and so am I!"

Jiang Yuan didn't care about them, he turned his head, the corridor was empty, and the four children following him disappeared.

So Jiang Yuan came to the corridor again, and the four children appeared around him again.

"I see. Sight and sound can be separated and blocked by some kind of force. It can even create illusions. At present, only the sense of smell is reliable."

Jiang Yuan smiled and stopped caring about Ni Wenshan and that male disciple.

Now he is more concerned about the coachman. If the coachman is gone, who will drive?
So Jiang Yuan came to the coachman's door, opened the door and walked in.But he saw the coachman lying on the bed, reeking of alcohol and snoring profusely.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel helpless. During the meal, the gang of veterans who belonged to Qingzong refrained from drinking because of their vigilance.

But the coachman, seeing that the shopkeeper was dead, didn't know whether he was out of fear or thought he would be able to drink free wine. He took out the fine wine that the shopkeeper had treasured during his lifetime and drank it all in one go, and ended up getting as drunk as a puddle of mud.

It was his inadvertent approach that allowed him to sleep peacefully until now.

Jiang Yuan scooped up a ladle of water from the bucket in the room, and splashed it on the driver's face.

The coachman shuddered and sat up suddenly.After seeing that it was Jiang Yuan, he asked suspiciously:
"Guest officer, is it dawn?"

Jiang Yuan didn't bother to explain to him, so he grabbed his collar and pulled it out.

In the corridor, Ni Wenshan also helped the blind male disciple out, and when she saw Jiang Yuan, she cried helplessly:

"Eldest senior brother committed suicide, second senior brother also gouged out his own eyes, how could this happen?"

Jiang Yuan said lightly:

"Go to the first floor first."

He led a group of people down the stairs to the downstairs hall.

But it was dark in the hall, and the night wind was blowing leaves and pouring in from the open door.

"Master!" Ni Wenshan couldn't help calling out.

However, in the darkness, no one responded.

Jiang Yuan took out the torch and lit a leeward oil lamp, the soft light made the surroundings clear.

As the light spread, Mu Feiran's figure also emerged from the darkness.

His hair was disheveled, and he sat alone on a bench with his head bowed, with a sharp sword across his knees.

Jiang Yuan closed the open door to prevent Night Breeze from intruding.

Then he came to Mu Feiran and squatted down, patted Mu Feiran's shoulder:

"Master Mu, are you alright?"

Mu Feiran trembled all over, then slowly raised his head.

His eyes were full of bright red blood, and he looked haggard and tired.His voice was also hoarse:
"Jiang Shaoxia, I know. What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)