sprite house

A Yuan opened his eyes, and felt some gray and sticky impurities between his palms.He felt goosebumps all over his body, and suddenly stood up from the ground, but the movement was too large, and his head suddenly hit the ceiling.

Tears came out suddenly because of the pain, A Yuan clutched his forehead and squatted back to the ground, and it took a long time before he regained his strength.

Only then did he realize that he was still in that dark room.A lamp was lit in the middle of the room, and the four walls closed the narrow space.

His thoughts were still focused on the tragedy just now. As early as the moment Huang Anzheng walked into the dark room with the doll in his arms, he broke away from the perspective of the doll and watched the tragedy from the perspective of a bystander. .

That was what the little ghost wanted him to see.

This little ghost must have died earlier, and his ghost has been possessing or trapped in the doll.The death of the second child caused Huang Rongqiang's first wife to go crazy, and she was always thinking about her dead child.It is precisely because of this that Huang Rongqiang locked her in a dark room, and even asked her eldest son to set her on fire and burn her to death in the end.

How much did Huang Rongqiang hate his wife to do this?

He looked around this coffin-like dark room, the walls were designed to be fireproof, and there were strange runes painted on the walls, all of which were obviously arranged in advance... From the very beginning, he wanted to burn his wife alive Died in this dark room...

But what is he planning?Ghost?

A Yuan recalled the last memory, the lit copper lamp...the dark green will-o'-the-wisp, and the long-necked woman they met earlier, could it be Huang Rongqiang's dead wife?

But it seems that they are not quite right, the more Ah Yuan thinks about it, the more confused he becomes, thinking that he should talk to Chang Anzai later when he meets Chang Anzai.

The swishing coldness went straight to the seam of his trousers, A Yuan shivered from the cold, his drowsy thoughts were pulled back to his eyes, he was still in this coffin room where people were burned to death.

A Yuan didn't dare to stay any longer, and fumbled towards the hidden door in his memory to open it.However, no matter how I searched, there was only a smooth and greasy wall where the doorknob should have been embedded.

At this moment, a faint singing voice came from behind, "The moon is smiling, the stars are blinking. The insects are chirping, and the flowers are closing their eyes. Little baby, little baby, go to sleep, mother loves you very much"

It was not a woman's delicate voice, but a child's hoarse and immature voice.

A Yuan clenched his fists, restrained his fear and turned his head——

He saw a child.

A pitch-black child, squatting in a slanted corner with its back facing A Yuan, humming a song his mother once sang for him.

As if feeling A Yuan's gaze, it slowly stood up and turned around. Its front was still pitch black, with no mouth or nose, only two pairs of blood-red eyes, looking at A Yuan without blinking.

"...Go to sleep, Mom loves you very much." Its song hummed to the end, and suddenly became sharp, like a scream bursting out of the trachea. After listening to it for a while, Ah Yuan realized that it It turned out to be talking, talking to him.

It asked him, "Uncle—you saw it all, didn't you?"

A Yuan didn't know whether to nod or not, he just stood there with his hands behind his back, desperately trying to push open the closed secret door.

"Uncle, you really saw it all." The child took another step forward, and the next moment its figure suddenly evaporated into a puff of smoke, and its screams were torn out from the black smoke, "Uncle, I It hurts, it hurts me! Mom was eaten by a ghost! — Uncle, uncle! Help me, help me!"

In the narrow room, the scream was like a frantically scurrying fly, slamming against the walls and quickly getting into A Yuan's ear.

A Yuan desperately covered his ears and bit his lip, not daring to make a sound, cold sweat drenched his back, he stared at the black smoke in front of him, watching it getting closer and closer——

Just when it was unavoidable, the smoke dissipated on the spot with a whoosh.

The dark room suddenly fell silent.

A Yuan slammed on the door, and the fingernail of his index finger scratched unconsciously, but before he could feel the pain, his calf suddenly felt heavy, as if a piece of ice had fallen——

A Yuan lowered his head, his eyes were facing the blood red eyes.

The dark-painted child is hugging his right leg. There are two smaller balls around his neck. At first glance, it looks like a tumor, but when you look closely, you can faintly see his facial features. The corners of his mouth are particularly obvious. Crying baby.

The three heads are all looking up at him at the moment——

"Uncle, help us."

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The door behind him was pulled open suddenly, and Ah Yuan's mind was completely blank. He half-bowed, caught off guard like a tumbler, and fell straight back into a familiar embrace.

"A Yuan?" The owner of the embrace hugged him tightly, as if circling a lost and found treasure, "Why did you come here?"

A Yuan tightly clasped Chang Anzai's arm, "Chang Anzai?"

"it's me."

"Where is Chang An?"

"I'm here."

The slightly cool palm covered the back of A Yuan's hand, he trembled, and then he noticed that his body was scorchingly hot, as if he had been rolled in a raging fire together.

Until now, he has a feeling that he is still alive.All the suppressed emotions finally burst out, he turned around and hugged Chang Anzai tightly, with such strength that he almost embedded himself into the other person's body.The familiar smell lingered in his nostrils, gradually soothing all his fears like a tranquilizer.

After hugging like this for a while, Ah Yuan's mood stabilized, and he realized the awkwardness of each other's postures. He let go of his hands and took a few steps back, shaking his hands and scratching his head, his ears pointing out, "Sorry, sorry, I lost my composure. .”

Chang An rubbed his hair casually, but when he withdrew his hand, he found that his fingertips were stained with a lot of ashes. He rubbed his fingers calmly, and asked softly, "What happened to you?"

"Where... have you been just now?" Standing here, A Yuan always felt that the little ghost was spying on them somewhere. He looked around and couldn't help whispering, "I met the little ghost in the picture book. nigger."

"You met him?" Chang Anzai's expression suddenly turned cold, "I've been there all along, and you are the one who disappeared."

"How could this be?" A Yuan felt that he was not looking right, only thinking that he was angry because of the little ghost's teasing, and hurriedly said, "I saw that little ghost rushing towards us, and when I turned around, I found you were gone. The hallway was gone too. I just kept running, and ended up..."

Chang Anzai interrupted him indifferently, "It's a ghost covering his eyes."

A Yuan didn't hear clearly for a moment, "What?"

Chang Anzai said, "That kid blindfolded us, so in each other's eyes, the other party disappeared."

"So that's how it is," said A Yuan, "Then what happened later? How did you find this place?"

"I didn't meet anything." Chang An glanced at the darkness under the spiral staircase, he pulled A Yuan and said, "Don't stay here. Let's go on the way just now, the door of the third room should be open."

Ah Yuan also felt that the place was very dark, and he kept looking around for fear that another long-necked ghost would appear. Fortunately, when they walked back to the corridor, everything was as calm as before.

He wanted to talk to Chang An about the memories he saw, but for some reason, the first thing he remembered was the appearance of the little ghost, "That little nigger is so strange, why did he grow two extra heads? It's a congenital deformity ?”

Chang An looked at him, and asked something unclear, "Are you afraid?"

A Yuan couldn't figure out the meaning of his words, he hesitated for a while and nodded, "I'm afraid."

"The other two heads are the two infant spirits it swallowed." Chang Anzai took his hand and led him to walk side by side, "Innocence is the source of evil, and infant spirits are the most vicious, let alone accompanying their mothers." He suffered a brutal death, filled with resentment. Without the help of his ghostly mother to suppress this child, these two infant spirits would naturally rush out to snatch its soul. The three souls competed, and at any time they might end up as a ghost and escape. So he just Can do it like a joke."

A Yuan said, "Huh? Isn't his mother there all the time? Is that the ghost with the long neck?"

Chang Anzai said, "Isn't that, have you forgotten, his mother has been sealed in the first house. The long-necked ghost is just an evil spirit from outside brought by rhinoceros."

"Then—what about Huang Anzheng?" The Huang Anzheng in Xiao Ligui's memory just now was weak but vicious. He burned his mother to death with his own hands at the instigation of his father, and later took a hatchet and hacked his father's body to death. One family, Ah Yuan felt chills all over when he thought of the hatchet protruding from his body, "Will Huang Anzheng come up? Could it have been taken by Anna..."

"Huang Anna can't kill him, but don't worry, he can't come up either." Chang An calmed down and comforted him, "There are too many charms on it, enough to shock his ferocity."

A Yuan wanted to say something, but Chang Anzai put his arm around his shoulder and squeezed, "Don't worry, I'm here."

After a few words and gossiping, the two of them had already reached the door of the third room. At this moment, there were a series of light clicking noises in the room.

Before the shadow was still there, Ah Yuan couldn't help but took a few steps back, and saw the doorknob turn slightly twice and then stopped.

A Yuan said, "Is this the door opened?"

Chang Anzai said, "Push it away and try."

A Yuan took small steps and walked to the door with trepidation. After making mental preparations for a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly tried to unscrew the doorknob.

The door was easily opened. A Yuan carefully pushed the door and pushed in, but heard a series of rattling noises behind the door, the sound was like a box full of candy knocked over on the ground.

Fortunately, there is a piece of floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, and there is also a glimmer of light outside the windows, so the vision is fairly clear.

He looked down and saw dozens of identical little soldiers in green clothes scattered all over the ground at his feet.