Jiajing Spiritual Records

When Su Xian and Ning Huan went out, Jiang Ning and the poisonous widow were gathered in front of the hall, discussing something anxiously with their heads down.Jiang Ning raised his head when he heard the movement of Su Xian and Ning Huan, he smiled dryly and said, "Brother Su, you are here."

Su Xian glanced over the poisonous widow and Jiang Ning in front of him, and said indifferently in his tone: "There are not many people, why does Master Jiang look so sad?"

"Hey!" Jiang Ning wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head, sighed slightly, he frowned and pointed to the inside of the hall, "You can see for yourself, old man Gu and his corpses are all missing. gone."

Ning Huan was slightly taken aback, and looked in the direction of Jiang Ning's finger.In the empty lobby, the two corpses of Thin Monkey and Old Man Gu had indeed disappeared, and even the few plates of human flesh meals made from Jiang Tie's corpse on the table of the Eight Immortals also disappeared.There are only a few broken bricks on the ground, the torn picture of a boy celebrating his birthday on the wall, and the half of the cut rope hanging from the beam to prove that they once existed...

The body is missing?Ning Huan turned his head to look at Su Xian in doubt, but he only shook his head slightly.Do not you know?Ning Huan frowned and said.

Jiang Ning bowed to the side, and seeing that the two hadn't made a sound for a long time, he coughed lightly, so he suggested: "There is nothing to be found here, so let's go to the south building to have a look first." After finishing speaking, he cautiously You have to look at Su Xian.

Su Xian's indifferent expression turned aside Jiang Ning's face, his eyes were lowered slightly, most of the color of his eyes was covered by his slender eyelashes.

"Look..." Jiang Ning raised his drooping head slightly, his expression a little erratic.For a while he wondered what Su Xian meant, so he could only ask with some hesitation.

Su Xian hooked the corners of his lips slightly, his broken hair covered half of his side face, he parted his thin lips lightly, and said, "Let's go."

It was only noon at this time, but the sky was dark early.The candlelight in the new house on the second floor has been extinguished, and a huge black shadow stands alone on the south side of the old house like a night beast dormant in the dark.

The four of them returned to the small building on the south side, which still maintained the appearance when they left. There was a narrow gap between the carved wooden doors, and it was pitch black inside.The four stood still in front of the door, still hesitating.At this time, after hearing only a "squeak", the door opened by itself.Bright yellow candlelight poured in through the foot-long door.The furnishings and furniture inside have not changed, and the torn canvas fragments are still scattered on the ground.

"Xue Tai Sui will be here?" Ning Huan lowered his voice and whispered in Su Xian's ear.

Jiang Ning and the poisonous widow had passed the two of them at this time, and went straight into the house. They rummaged around in the ground floor. Pen, ink, paper and inkstone were messily scattered aside.Su Xian squinted at the busy two people, snorted lightly and said, "Look at what they want to do."

There was no trace of Xue Taisui at the bottom, let alone any hidden shadows, so Jiang Ning suggested to go upstairs to have a look.

"Creak creak..." The old wooden ladder made a dull sound, like an old man panting in pain. Ning Huan followed Su Xian, his steps were very light, fearing that the next step would hurt him. Overwhelmed wooden ladders will shatter.After climbing nearly thirty knots of stairs, the four of them arrived at the second floor.Facing the carved red lacquered wooden window on the top floor, beside him is the new house with the door closed.Jiang Ning looked back at Suxian and asked, "Go in?"

Su Xian frowned, the door hadn't opened yet, but the candle inside was suddenly lit.The red candles flickered inside, illuminating the whole room, and a strange female figure was reflected on the door sill, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, tilting her head for a while, combing her long hair slowly and carefully, The steps above her head swayed slightly, and the candlelight stretched the figure for a long, long time. She didn't seem to notice the movement outside...

someone here?All four of them froze for a moment.The poisonous widow strangled her throat, and staggered back to the side with a look of horror.Ning Huan clenched his fists, and suddenly remembered the figure he had seen in front of the window that day, and wondered if it could be her?

The blade made a very crisp sound as it rubbed against the metal sheath.Holding the "Mie Hun" knife in his hand, Su Xian walked slowly to the door with depressing steps.The female figure was still combing her long hair methodically in front of the bronze mirror.Suddenly, as Suxian walked to the door, the movements of her hands paused, and her face suddenly turned to the outside of the room, as if she had spotted them...

Ning Huan suffocated for breath, and at this moment only heard a loud "bang!", Su Xian kicked open the door almost without hesitation at the moment the female figure turned her head, and everyone stared at the room breathlessly, but suddenly found that It was empty.Rows of red candles in the new house were burning, and seemed to have an inexhaustible tendency.There is a thin layer of dust in front of the bronze mirror, and it seems that no one has used it for a long time...

"That woman just now..." Jiang Ning murmured to himself.But even after searching every corner of the house, there was no trace of the female figure.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!" The poisonous widow sat down on one side and shouted hoarsely.

gone?Could it be that the appearance of the female figure was just to scare them?Ning Huan bit his lips and thought to himself, that weird posture made Ning Huan feel terrified, and his eyes fell on the bronze mirror where the female figure had been sitting just now. The situation, imitating the female figure on the door lattice, sat in front of the bronze mirror in the same posture.He tilted his head, suddenly, following his line of sight, Ning Huan saw a brass button that looked like a lock appeared under the wedding bed.

"What are you doing?" Su Xian frowned, watching Ning Huan's series of strange behaviors, and asked a little worriedly.

Ning Huan raised his head, glanced at Su Xian, pointed to the brass button under Xi's bed and said, "There's something there."

Su Xian was slightly taken aback, and walked in the direction of Ning Huan's finger, and sure enough, he found a raised copper button under the wedding bed.It's just that this place is too hidden, if it's not for the location in front of the bronze mirror, and with that weird posture, it's really hard to find.

Su Xian's fingertips lightly pressed the protruding copper buckle, only to hear a "crack" at this moment, as if an iron chain pulled a heavy stone slab, and something opened from below.At this time, the bottom of the wedding bed gradually reveals an entrance that only allows one person to pass through.Ning Huan's heart skipped a beat, he pursed his lips and looked at Su Xian.

The dull sound also attracted Jiang Ning and the poisonous widow. Jiang Ning walked over, staring at the entrance that suddenly appeared on the ground, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Shall we go down?" The poisonous widow's eyes were in a trance, and she asked anxiously, wringing her hands.

Su Xian moved the wedding bed above, ignored the other two's hesitation, glanced at Ning Huan, said: "Follow me closely," and walked down directly holding the lamp.

As the figures of the two disappeared into the entrance, Ning Huan heard Jiang Ning gritted his teeth behind him and said, "Go! That thing might be down there."

There was a faint stench in the dark passage, and the surface of the steps was a little wet and greasy.The temperature gradually dropped, Ning Huan rubbed his hands, and followed Su Xian, the white air from Ha condensed a layer of water mist in his hands. "Da, da, da" only the sound of footsteps remained in my ears.The faint candlelight lit the front, but before the gnawing darkness, it only illuminated the few steps at the foot.The two walked for a while, but still did not see the end.

"Have we left the South Tower?" Ning Huan looked around and asked.

Su Xian thought about it, but he was not sure, so he could only say: "Maybe."

Su Xian, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped: "Here we are." He said softly.The brass lamp slave beside him still had lamp oil in it, Su Xian lit the wick, and instantly the whole dark room was revealed.

This is a creepy house.In the center of the room is an emerald jade coffin, shining greenly.On the wall next to Ning Huan, there are a lot of knives of various styles, both thick and thin, long and short.Ning Huan gently picked up one of them and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what these things were for. He only felt that the design of this knife was really weird. It was covered with a layer of greasy black residue, and the blade was hook-shaped. , with two shallow dents on the body of the knife.Ning Huan frowned, rubbed his hands to remove the dross: "What is this?"

Su Xian squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Blood." Ning Huan was taken aback, staring at the knife in his hand with slightly widened eyes, and hurriedly threw the knife away, the knife suddenly hit the stone slab and said " Bang" a loud bang.

"Heh." Su Xian let out a sarcasm, "Look at you, a fool who hasn't made any progress."

Ning Huan snorted softly, turned his face away angrily, and looked at the brass lamp slave beside him in a daze.After a while, he frowned and stared at the wick, curiously asked: "Why is the wick purple?"

Su Xian was looking at the jadeite coffin in the middle of the room, when he heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows and replied: "Because that thing was burned with human oil."

Ning Huan only felt the corners of his mouth twitch violently, and he took two steps back stiffly, wishing he could be far away from the lamp slave.At this time, I heard a panting voice from behind: "Little brother Ning, did you find anything?"

Not long after, Jiang Ning and the poisonous widow staggered down. "This is..." He suddenly saw the jadeite coffin in the middle, and stopped talking immediately.

The poisonous widow's face was pale: "This... this..." She stumbled and ran over because of the evil, she lay on the coffin, her black nails scratched and pulled the coffin surface, making harsh scratching sounds, her face He murmured madly to himself, "I found it! Here it is!"

Ning Huan was about to walk over, but suddenly Su Xian pulled his sleeves. "What's wrong?" Ning Huan asked.

Su Xian raised the lamp, and the candle light shone on the wall not far away.The black wall and the dark color have been completely integrated into one.When a ray of light illuminated the hidden shadow and Ning Huan saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly took a deep breath.

One, two, three, four, five...

Hanging on the black wall were five corpses in strange poses, Shouhou, Old Man Gu, and Wang Sheng. The whitish and distorted corpse was twisted together with the head. If Ning Huan hadn't remembered that the piece of rotten meat on the table of the Eight Immortals had melted His face, Jiang Tieshi's body probably could not be recognized at this time.And another strange corpse that lost his legs should be Li Yun, the head of the Tiandi Escort Bureau...

All of them had purple complexions, and their faces still retained the ferociousness before death. A long rope was wrapped around their necks, and a thick knot was tied through their flesh, like five pieces of dried human skin, hung high on the sky. this……