Meet the moon again

"Be careful on the road."

Jin Jue looked at the backs of the three leaving, and subconsciously reached out to touch the pockets of his trousers.He usually likes to keep his keys in the right pocket, but today, for some reason, except for a mobile phone, it is empty.

He obviously brought the key with him before going out, and even locked the door specially.There's no reason for this to happen.He stood where he was, and rummaged through the left pocket by the way, but still found nothing.

"Fuck." He snapped, thinking he might have fallen into that damned house.

He had entered a dark room before, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.Maybe it was then that it was not always the one who brought the key out.

Jin Jue glanced at the time on the screen - 5:30, the sky in summer was getting dark slowly, and the sun had not yet set in the west at this time, and the warm red light refracted through the mountain curtain.He thought it might be too late to go back and look for it now.

That bus was very face-saving. Jin Jue saw it coming towards him as soon as he arrived at the station. If he was fast, he would be home at about 06:30.

It is rumored that at the end of the 90s, there was a murder in that haunted house. A murderer who had been around for many years hid in the building and killed a construction worker who came back late, but also disturbed several people on the first floor. resident.Naturally, he didn't mind taking a few more lives, so he simply killed people directly and set fire to them by the way.Twenty households, those who escaped can probably be counted on one hand.

Jin Jue and his classmates checked the information on the Internet, but there was no news back then, and many descriptions were ambiguous.They only knew that nearby residents often heard crying from that building, and some people even saw ghosts floating in the corridor at night.

As a result, the building gradually became unused, and gradually became a "haunted house" among the people.

Young people are full of curiosity, they don't believe these hearsay, they want to come and find out for themselves.But thinking that it was dark and the road was far away, I decided to come and have a look in the afternoon.

However, the yang energy is at its peak in the afternoon, so even if there are ghosts, they would have hid early, how could they be taught to see them.

There are some low-rise houses near the haunted house. The government planned to demolish this part of the house for another plan a few years ago, but for some reason, the demolition work stopped shortly after it started. No one cares anymore.

Jin Jue trotted through the low houses on both sides. He didn't feel it during the day, but when the temperature dropped in the evening, the cool wind poured in from his sleeves, making him shiver from the cold, and even goosebumps crawled up. a feeling of.

The haunted house is built of bricks and stones, most of the cement has been peeled off, and the red bricks are exposed to the air.The house is only three stories high, and the top floor is a platform.As far as the naked eye can see, there are only bare rusted iron frames left. From the entrance of the enclosure wall, the eyes are covered with broken glass of various shapes.

Jin Jue stepped up the stairs carefully, avoided the broken stones and glass, went up to the second floor, and turned into the room at the end of the corridor.

"If I'm not here, I'll be autistic." He whispered, turning on the flash of his phone.This house is not the same as the other ones. Although its windows are also broken, they have been sealed with wood, and only a little light can be faintly leaked in.

The soles of Jin Jue's shoes rubbed against the sand and stones on the ground, making him look particularly creepy in this quiet building.

The flash swept across the wall, and a small circle reflected light.Jin Jue stepped over happily, crouched down and picked up the dropped key.

He flicked the key and stuffed it into his pants pocket.The moment he got up, he saw the mountain behind the haunted house through the gap between the planks from the corner of his eye.

It is glowing.

It's not the shining light of forest fires, but the kind of aura like in high-quality domestic fairy tales.

Jin Jue almost thought that he had committed some "dizzy eyes when squatting down", so he changed to another room and read it again.

"I..." Jin Jue cursed again.

On the mountain depression in the distance are scattered lush trees, among the lush vegetation, a white light flickers flickeringly.

Jin Jue took out his mobile phone and wanted to send this strange scene to some bad friends, but when the photo was taken, he was surprised to find that the white light could not be shown under the lens.

He staggered down the stairs, ignoring the broken glass and rocks, and rushed to the back of the building in a hurry.

After going downstairs, because of the problem of sight, I could only catch a glimpse of a little light.Jin Jue pondered for a while, and finally took the first step driven by curiosity.

He walked through the woods, holding a mobile phone with the video function turned on in his hand, watching the light getting closer and closer to him.

He felt an invisible suction, as if trying to pull his soul out of his body.

In the last moment of darkness, he saw a pair of leather shoes.

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Liu Wengui checked the information on the way here, so when he saw this haunted house, he didn't have much emotion.

With just a slight sweep of his divine sense, he confirmed that the so-called "haunted house" was really just a fabricated "haunted house" nearby.There is no trace of ghosts in it.

"Where did he go?" Liu Wengui asked Qi Lin.

"I went upstairs and ran to the back." Qi Lin had sorted out the previous part of those memories, and he could almost guess Jin Jue's trajectory.

Disgusted, he kicked away a stone in front of his feet, and walked up the stairs gracefully.

"Do you think that, as a house where people have died, this place is a bit too clean?" He lowered his head, looked at Liu Wengui who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, and said.

Liu Wengui naturally knew what he meant.Most of the people here died unexpectedly, and the resentment should be extremely heavy, not to mention turning into mortal ghosts, even turning into earth-bound spirits is not an exaggeration.

But just now with his consciousness, there is no sign of ghosts in this house.Even if a Taoist priest is invited to do it, it may not be so clean.

Either they went by themselves, or...

"There may be something more evil in the mountains over there." Qi Lin blinked at him and said with a smile.

Liu Wengui followed him upstairs, Qi Lin chose a room casually and walked in.

The house in the 90s still had a wooden door, and it had been completely burned by the fire. Some burnt objects that had not been cleaned up were piled up in the corners, which looked particularly disgusting.

Qi Lin withdrew his gaze in disgust, walked to the window and looked at the distant woods.

The forest in the evening was very quiet, and I didn't even see the shadow of a returning bird.There are no insects and birdsong in the forest, it is as clean as if it has been burned by fire.

If the word "ghost" corresponds to "strange" in "strange", it would not be considered a fabrication.

Liu Wengui said coldly: "In the mountains and forests there, I am afraid that someone has set up a blindfold."

Qi Lin: "Go and see?"

"Ah."

With that said, he leaned on the window frame and jumped down.

Qi Lin lowered his head and glanced at the thick layer of dust on the window frame, because of Liu Wengui's movements, there was a palm print on it.He turned his head in disgust, and took a few steps back.

With a sprint, he stepped on the wall and jumped, without any dust on the corner of his clothes.

Gymnast Qi Lin landed gloriously.

The only spectator Liu Wengui didn't want to pay attention.

"Let's go." He didn't feel any hypocrisy in his actions, and said very calmly to Liu Wengui who was looking at him strangely.

The latter almost wanted to give him a supercilious look, but in the end it turned into a helpless sigh.

The forest in their eyes is different from that in Jin Jue's eyes.

From the moment he stepped into the forest, Liu Wengui's spiritual consciousness had already been released, and he immediately searched the flow of spiritual power in a radius of more than ten miles.

The forest is indeed covered with a blindfold, and it is not small.The realm of the other party was even higher than him, Liu Wengui tried several times, but could only find a little trace.

Suddenly, Qi Lin's consciousness collided with Liu Wengui's at the moment when it was retracted. The former opened his eyes, exhaled deeply, and said, "This person has some skills."

Liu Wengui also opened his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "Quiet."

His voice was suppressed, soft and urgent, Qi Lin froze for a moment and looked at him suspiciously.

After all, since he came to the realm of the Demon Emperor, few people have dared to speak to him in such a tone.

He looked at Liu Wengui, his eyes were half-closed, and the end of his eyes was slightly pressed, as if he was examining, but also as if he was asking Liu Wengui for an explanation.

Liu Wengui just said indifferently: "Sorry, I didn't say that to you."

No sincerity at all.

Qi Lin wondered that maybe his sword felt a sudden restlessness. Some sword repairers' swords have a particularly keen sense like their masters. Maybe it's because they start to tremble when they encounter danger, or maybe they feel the fighting spirit because of It's common to start clamoring.

"Go a little further ahead, there might be something." Liu Wengui said, and exchanged a glance with Qi Lin, both of them took out their sabers from their storage rings, and rested their fingers on the hilt.

The author has something to say:

I watched a video on Weibo today... I really want you to guess the real shape of the master_(:з」∠)_Although he still has more than ten chapters to drop?