The ghost knocked on the door, luckily I was able to read the save file!

With a creaky sound, the door seemed to be slammed shut by an invisible force, making a creepy sound.

Lin Luo's heartbeat became more and more intense. He seemed to be able to feel that the strange breath was still spreading around him. He didn't dare to block it. After a while, he dared to relax a little, thinking that the ghost seemed to have left.

He squinted his eyes carefully and looked around through the gaps between the corpses on his body.

The two candles in front of the spirit tablet flickered faintly, as if they would be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

Because the house was unusually spacious, the bead curtain swayed in the weak candlelight, revealing a weird atmosphere, and the candlelight could not shine in.

And those paper figures also blocked Lin Luo's sight, making him unable to see his surroundings clearly.

Lin Luo squinted his eyes and tried to adapt to the darkness. There was a dead silence all around, and only his own heartbeat echoed in his ears.

He didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only be cautious. After waiting for a while, he slowly opened his eyes and tried to adapt himself to the oppressive darkness.

His right hand touched the flashlight. At the moment he turned on the flashlight, a hollow gaze broke into his sight less than a fist away from his face. It was a pair of eyes without eyeballs, staring at him straight, and Lin Luo could even clearly see the hideous bloodshot in the empty eye sockets.

At this moment, Lin Luo's brain was blank, and fear surged into his heart like a tide. The hair on his back stood up, and the cold sweat on his body soaked his clothes in an instant.

His body trembled involuntarily, as if he had seen his own death.

Fortunately, after a brief loss of consciousness, he realized that this was Zhao Qian's body, not the terrible ghost. He was relieved and couldn't help cursing inwardly. He also felt a chill on his back, and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his fear, and gently pushed away the bodies on his body. Every time he touched the cold body, he felt a chill from his fingertips to his whole body.

He looked around vigilantly, and there was no trace of Gui. He was completely relieved. Lin Luo panted lightly, trying to calm his heart a little.

This third floor was actually the place where Gui hid the bodies?

Thinking of this, he looked at the bodies with a flashlight.

Sure enough, Huangmao and Tongtong were there, and Wu Shan was lying among them, with a face full of horror and unbelievable distortion.

He looked at the body that Gui had thrown in just now. It was the body of the young man last night, and the other party also had a hideous and distorted face.

Lin Luo's eyes were thinking, he took out the family tree and looked through it.

Some simple information recorded on it.

Except for a few lines written by the village chief, the others were basically summarized in one sentence.

Just as Lin Luo was looking through it, on the last page of the family tree.

Lin Luo found that a page had been torn off.

This made him frown and curse in his heart.

There was no choice but to look through the second genealogy. Unlike the first genealogy, this one recorded the major events that happened in the village.

This made Lin Luo's eyes light up.

Although there were corpses lying all around, he was still a little excited. This might be the key to leaving this place.

The first few pages simply recorded the life in the village, and there was nothing big.

Until the Li sisters were born.

December 21, 2001.

Li Zhong's family gave birth to two sisters...

Li Zhong? !

This name made Lin Luo look to one side.

There was a male paper man in that place, and the talisman on the other's face seemed to have the words Li Zhong written on it.

Does a dummy get made for every person who dies in the village?

Are paper men used to replace something? !

Or is it a spiritual sustenance?

If that's the case, looking around, there are paper figures hanging above the head. There are probably hundreds of paper figures here.

Lin Luo continued to read.

The older one was named Li Rou, and the younger one was named Li Bing.

The older one was called Li Rou! ?

Seeing this, Lin Luo's eyes sank. Damn, no one in this village told the truth.

Now his mind was a little confused. If Li Rou was the younger one, then who was the one who died? !

Who replaced whom? !

It seemed as if the answer was right in front of him, but he still didn't know.

Then he simply recorded some things.

There was no superstition about good and evil.

After looking through the back, there was no further record of the Li sisters.

Lin Luo recalled with his eyes. He remembered that when he was chatting with that "Li Bing", didn't her mother call the other party Bing'er?

Lin Luo tried to calm himself down and began to recognizeI really looked through the records of other things.

But they are not very useful, but they also record the things and ways of death in the village.

For example, Li Zhong was actually hanged on a big tree at the entrance of the village.

And Li Rou was also hanged on a big tree.

But there is no detailed record of the reasons and other things, just a summary.

At this time.

"Squeak".

The door was pushed open again.

Lin Luo was frightened directly, but fortunately he was sitting, and the light was separated by paper, so it was not very bright. He also reacted quickly and turned off the flashlight at the first time, and the whole person lay down carefully again.

However, what surprised Lin Luo was that it was not a ghost who came in this time.

But a person.

Lying on the ground, through the skinny legs of these paper people, Lin Luo could see the other person's feet, walking in step by step, not crawling in on the wall like a ghost.

He gently adjusted his posture to make himself see the person coming in better.