Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

  Chapter 137 When I look under the bed (6K)

  From entering the Song residence to now, Ji Que and the others found that these paper figurines are not very aggressive, except that they will struggle when burned and scream when cut, they are no different from ordinary paper figurines.

  It’s just too much, it makes people’s scalp numb.

  At this time, two disciples of Yun Xuezong had already arrived outside the Song residence.

  They came later, and their task was to meet.

   Yun Xuezong's work is not unorganized.

   Once Ji Que and the others find that the situation inside has changed, they will release fireworks of different colors as a warning, and then formulate follow-up plans.

  Those paper figurines lying on the wall made the scalps of the two disciples tingle, but the fellow disciples inside did not set off fireworks as a warning, which proved that they had not encountered any troubles that could not be solved.

  Honestly speaking, no matter it is the Yunxuezong, or the area around the Yunxuezong because it is close to the big city Tianren City, the sect itself is very strong, so it has always been peaceful.

  In the past, these weird things probably happened once every ten years, so the young disciples in Yunxue Sect didn't have much experience.

   It can be said that what Ji Que has experienced in the past year is roughly equal to the sum of all the strange things that all the young disciples of Yun Xuezong have encountered in the past few years.

  The square-faced senior brother is already experienced. Five years ago, he dealt with two strange incidents with a priest, so he is already very experienced in the sect.

   Looking for more experienced people, apart from Bai Lingshuang, who has been practicing and practicing, is basically the upper class with a certain amount of power.

   Recklessly letting that kind of person out will make Yun Xuezong appear "empty and weak", and Ji Que, a hidden talent like Ji Que, happens to be the best candidate.

  After discovering that those paper figurines were not completely unconscious, but would block the road, the three disciples of Yun Xuezong couldn't help but become more nervous.

  Brother Fang Face's eyes were slightly cold, he calmed himself down, and said calmly, "Go on."

  The further east you go, the fewer paper figurines there are on the ground. The pile of paper figurines that were originally as high as a person is now just covering the ground.

  Because of the rain, many of the paper figurines on the ground were drenched in water, and their faces were all smeared with makeup. There was a feeling of bleeding from the seven orifices, which was even more frightening.

  Especially those paper figurines hanging on the willow trees in the backyard, shaking like hanged ghosts in the wind and rain.

   In front of you is the kitchen of Song Zhai.

  The door of the kitchen was open, and there were a few paper figurines scattered on the ground. For the four of Ji Que, they were already numb.

  But for some reason, Ji Que always feels that the few ones lying on the roof beam always give people a feeling of malicious intent.

   Then they saw the first person.

   Dead people.

   It is difficult to describe such a corpse.

   This should be a man. The whole body has been flattened, as if it had been hammered countless times with a sledgehammer until it became a very thin layer.

   The flesh and blood stuck together with the blue cloth, making it look particularly disgusting.

   This person must have been dead for a few days, and many flies were hovering on it, making a buzzing sound.

  The square-faced senior brother frowned, and the two senior sisters couldn't help feeling sick.

  Ji Que picked up a basket on the long wooden table in the house, and found that there were a few apples in it.

  The apple looks quite fresh.

   After walking around for so long, Ji Que was a little hungry, so he picked up an apple and started to eat it.

   While gnawing, he observed the corpse of the man who had been cut into pieces of flesh.

   A moment later, he found himself being looked at by three people with strange eyes.

  Ji Que came to his senses and explained: "Brothers and sisters, don't mind, you know that I am slow to react, and I want to eat when I get scared."

   As he spoke, he picked up the second apple.

  After seeing this scene, the two women and one man were speechless.

  Especially Brother Fang Face, he has already confirmed that Ji Que is a person who likes to eat and watch the excitement.

  The number of paper figurines here has decreased a lot, and it is not as difficult as before, and they have to use swords to open the way.

   But I don’t know if it’s because of the rain. The backyard feels very cloudy.

  Ji Que ate two apples in a row and didn't find any bugs, so he confirmed that his luck today is not bad.

  The other three are not in good condition.

  Because the eyes of these wet paper figurines are dazzled, it always gives people a very insidious illusion that they are calculating you.

   It has been almost half an hour since entering the Song residence, and the three disciples of Yun Xuezong are under a lot of pressure, especially the two senior sisters, whose temper has gradually become irritable.

   "How long are we going to stay in the hell?"

   "Where is the thing we are looking for?"

   "I always feel like something is going to happen in this place."

  Since entering the kitchen, the two senior sisters have unknowingly talked more.

  Ji Que suggested: "There are no clues here, let's go out first."

   At this time, that big **** looked at Ji Que and complained: "You are a small concierge, you are a burden, why order us? Don't think that we are good-looking, we will let you order!"

   As he said that, Senior Brother Fang Face and another Senior Sister also looked at Ji Que, with obvious complaints in their eyes.

  Ji Que remained calm, ignored them, went straight out of the kitchen, and took the last apple.

  This room is weird. Since entering this room, the emotions of these three people have become very unstable.

   I have to admit that whether it is the corpse that is almost turned into a meatloaf or those paper figures with malicious intentions, it will give people a huge sense of oppression.

   Coupled with this untimely rain, the sky was extremely dark, which added to the gloomy atmosphere.

  People are indeed prone to change in mood in this situation.

   After finding Ji Que standing outside eating an apple, two women and a man came out, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

   No matter how good-looking the boy is, they all want to beat each other up.

  Especially that senior brother with a square face.

  Troublesome!

  Boyface!

  What is the virtue and ability of the little boy, who can attract the attention of Junior Sister Bai!

  Damn it!

  Brother Fang Face felt that something was wrong, because this kind of anger was a bit abrupt, but he still couldn't help it.

   As a result, at this moment, only a crisp sound was heard.

  Brother with a square face tilted his face in astonishment, and the two senior sisters were so frightened that they opened their mouths wide.

  Because just now, Ji Que slapped the other party with a crisp voice.

  Brother Fang Face was furious, just about to get mad, but Ji Que hurriedly said: "Sorry, there are flies."

   As a result, there were really flies flying around the square-faced brother's face.

  With a sound of swish, Brother Fang Face chopped off the fly with a sword, his swordsmanship was clean and neat.

  When he wanted to get mad at Ji Que again, he found that the nameless anger just now was gone, and his mind became clearer instead.

   This slap in the face actually woke him up.

  So he just warned Ji Que a few words, and the two senior sisters were taken aback by the slap, and their irritability also subsided a lot.

   At this time, Ji Que looked at a relatively luxurious two-story wooden building a few hundred steps away, and said, "It looks like the residence of the owner of this house, and it's quite unique."

  The big-ass senior sister followed Ji Que's gaze to look there, and suddenly exclaimed: "There is someone!"

  Ji Que narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes pierced through the rain, and landed in front of a certain window on the second floor.

  There, vaguely, there was a man in a black shirt standing there.

   "There are really people." Ji Que couldn't help but said.

  For some reason, when he said the word "person", his tone was a bit heavy.

  After discovering that someone was there, neither Ji Que nor the three disciples of Yun Xuezong moved forward in a hurry.

  They came here with an arrangement to save people, but judging from the behavior of the man in black, it was hard to tell whether he was human or not.

  The man was standing in front of the window on the second floor, leaving only a shadow in the rain, like a paper-cut.

   Not long after, the figure of the man in black disappeared in front of the window.

  At this time, the big-ass senior sister couldn't help asking: "Is that the Patriarch of the Song family?"

   No one answered her.

  Because this question really cannot be answered at this time.

  If the other party is really the Patriarch of the Song family, then he is probably not human anymore.

  But because of the existence of this "person", the four finally found a goal and avoided wandering aimlessly.

  Brother Fang Face couldn't help but said at this time: "Except for the corpse in the kitchen just now, what about the rest of the people? The Song family said there are hundreds of people, right? Even if they die, where are the corpses thrown?"

  Ji Que raised his eyebrows, and said, "Will something be eaten as meatloaf?"

   As he spoke, he took the last bite of the apple and threw the core of the apple in the yard.

  The three of Yun Xuezong heard what Ji Que said, and remembered seeing the meat-like corpse just now, and felt their stomachs churning.

   What surprised them even more was that when Ji Que said this kind of thing, he was able to describe it while eating an apple.

   This guy, is he really slow to react?

  Seeing this, Ji Que quickly explained: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'll respond"

  Brother Fang Face hurriedly replied: "Needless to say, your reaction is a bit slow. This expression is very reasonable."

  He began to think, maybe Bai Shimei asked him to observe this guy not just because he was handsome, and the master let him come, maybe it wasn't all because he had a backer.

  Indistinctly, it was this little concierge who reacted a little slower that kept their emotions stable.

  Perhaps, this is the deep meaning of Master, telling them not to worry?

  At this time, the big-ass senior sister said nervously: "Then senior brother Yu, what should we do now?"

  No matter who it is, seeing a mysterious black-clothed man in this rainy day full of paper figurines will feel fear, even Ji Que.

  This is human nature, just like watching horror movies in previous lives.

   Watching a horror movie is completely different from being thrown into a horror movie.

  Brother Fang Face held the compass and hesitated for a while, then said, "Follow me closely, and if something goes wrong, red fireworks will go off."

  Red fireworks represent danger. The square-faced man thinks that the evil spirit in this place is not too strong. Even if he can't get out of his body, he can survive until the rescue comes.

"it is good!"

   After that, the four of them quickly walked towards the second floor of the building.

  Just at this time, the three disciples of Yun Xuezong were obviously more nervous than before.

  Ji Que's paralyzed face looks very abnormal, but because they are already familiar with the setting of his slow reaction, it seems normal.

  The man in black only stood in front of the window showing his face, and the sense of oppression it brought was far beyond those of the paper figurines.

  The closer you get to the two-story wooden building, the fewer paper figurines there seem to be around.

  At this moment, the rain wasn't too heavy, but it wasn't too light either. When it fell on the four of them, it seemed like a layer of fog was about to form.

  Ji Que followed behind the big-ass senior sister, and found that the clothes on the other's shoulders became translucent.

  After walking through an arched doorway, the courtyard where the two-story wooden building is located appears in front of you.

  The ancient pine trees, the flower garden, and the pond with the active spring on one side, it can be seen that the owner has a lot of taste.

  It’s just a few paper figurines randomly scattered in the pond, but it destroys the beauty, adding a lot of gloom to the courtyard.

   And this eerie feeling reached its acme in front of the wooden stairs leading to the second floor.

  I saw two rows of paper figurines kneeling neatly on both sides of the fairly spacious staircase, as if they were welcoming guests.

  If the person kneeling here is a down-and-out girl who needs help from caring people on a heavy rainy day, the picture must be very beautiful.

   But if it was a paper doll, it would be a different feeling.

  The paper figurines that were burned to the dead are lined up there, giving people the illusion that the stairs lead to the underworld.

  The four of them quickly formed a line, with Brother Square Face leading the charge and slowly walking up the stairs.

  Thinking that the weird man in black was probably upstairs, everyone was very nervous.

   And just as the stairs turned, the senior sister in front slipped her foot, making a snap.

  The big **** senior sister followed behind her, jumped back in fright, and fell directly into Ji Que's arms.

  Ji Que supported the opponent's buttocks with his hand, and moved it away, a little speechless.

   At times like this, it is taboo to scare people.

  The psychological quality of these two senior sisters is not good enough.

  But in the next moment, his eyes could not help but narrow slightly, because he noticed a detail.

  Big **** senior sister flipped over a paper doll next to her when she jumped back, and this paper doll was not hollow.

   There are people inside!

  It should be a domestic slave, with a livid face, wrinkled skin, and two protruding eyes, looking at them as if in horror, which makes people's scalp numb.

  The senior sister who almost slipped and fell just now also found out about this situation. She screamed strangely in fright, stepped back two steps, and crushed another paper figurine with a click.

   There are people inside again!

"Quiet!"

  Brother Fang Face warned.

  The panicked two senior sisters gradually calmed down.

   A gust of evil wind blew, and the slanting rain hit the window paper, making a pattering sound.

  Ji Que couldn't help sighing secretly: "It turns out that all the house slaves who disappeared are here."

   These paper figurines kneeling on the two rows of stairs, spreading all the way to the second floor, each contained a corpse.

  The state of these corpses is very strange, that is, the entire human skin is wrinkled, like paper that has been kneaded randomly after being wet.

  After being frightened like this, the fighting spirit of the three Yun Xuezong disciples dropped sharply.

  At this moment, probably because of fear, the big-ass senior sister continued to lean on Ji Que and said, "Senior Brother Yu, what should I do?"

   Ji Que took a step back, avoiding her big butt, and seriously suspected that she did it on purpose.

  Brother Fang Face held the sword and said, "Don't mess with me, scare yourself."

  Yes, since they came in, they haven't encountered any offensive. How could these two junior sisters lie like this.

   As he spoke, he showed an expression of "this team is really hard to lead." and continued to walk upstairs.

  Afterwards, the two senior sisters bit the bullet and followed, and Ji Que was at the end.

  He guessed that the "master" should be upstairs.

   Above the stairs is a long corridor, standing here you can see the entire backyard of the Song residence.

  If there were no paper figurines, the scenery here would be really pleasing to the eye.

  Unfortunately, let’s not talk about the paper figurines in the distance, but the guys kneeling in a row in the corridor give people a strong sense of oppression.

   They lined up in a row, like those prisoners waiting to be executed in the execution ground.

  Thinking of the corpses wrapped in these paper figurines, except for Ji Que, who was a little slow to react, the faces of the other three were a little pale.

   After a few steps, the window where the man in black was before is in sight.

  The three senior brothers with square faces held their swords tightly, ready to strike.

   There is no one behind the window, it is a place that should be a living room.

  The hall is covered with dark red blankets. This arrangement often means that the owner of the house is rich and elegant.

   While thinking, Ji Que followed the three of them into this living room.

   After entering inside, the light is even more dimmer.

  Hanging on the wall in the center of the hall is a statue of Guanyin, which can be seen from the yellowed background color of the paper as an ancient object.

  Avalokitesvara is well painted, even more vivid, giving people a sense of compassion and tranquility.

   It's just that Ji Que soon discovered that there were some eye-like textures in the auspicious clouds under Guanyin's feet.

   At first glance, it looks like the cloud is full of chaotic eyeballs.

   Of course, these are all details that are swept away.

  After the living room, there is a corridor with two doors on both sides.

  One of these two rooms should be the place where the owner of the house lives.

   There is a faint dust in the air, like a thin layer of fine mist.

  Brother Fang Face held the sword in his hand, with a dignified expression, he slowly pushed open the door on the left.

  The room on the left is not a bedroom, but a study.

  There are many shelves inside, and on the shelves are all kinds of antiques.

  Ji Que glanced at it, and thought to himself, "How much money is this worth?"

   I don't know if it's because there are too many ancient objects or what, but even though there are no paper figurines in this room, it still looks ghostly.

   After searching carefully, they found that there was no one inside, so the four of them focused their attention on the room on the right.

   This is the last room on the second floor. If the man in black was still there, it could only be here.

  Thinking of the gloomy appearance of the man in black standing in front of the window, all three of them felt a chill from the soles of their feet.

  In Ji Que's eyes, their entire state is like a tight string, giving people the feeling that it will break at any time.

   This is still a sign that there are fewer unlucky things, and it is not stress-resistant at all.

   This time, Brother Square Face moved more cautiously, and his movements were much slower when he pushed the door.

   With a creak, the heavy door was slowly pushed open, revealing the scene inside.

   It was a bedroom that looked like a woman's.

  The light gauze curtain on the bed fluttered because of the wind, like the clothes on the female ghost.

  The four entered carefully, and found that the room was much larger than they had imagined.

   There are paper figures in the room.

  The paper figurines no longer only have kneeling postures, but also standing postures. The expressions on the paper faces are still exaggerated, and they look like servants serving the owner.

  Ji Que secretly took out a hole in the paper figurine and took a peek.

   It was found that there were no corpses inside these paper figurines, but hollow ones.

   On the big bed in the room, the embroidered quilt was rolled up, as if there was a person lying inside.

  So, the three Yunxuezong disciples looked at each other without any hesitation, and stabbed the quilt with three swords.

  The sword light flickered, the quilt was twisted to pieces, and there was nothing underneath, nothing.

  No one, except for a dozen or so paper figurines, the man in black standing in front of the window was not here.

   "Did he run away?" The big-ass senior sister asked nervously.

   With a creak, Brother Fang Face pushed open a closed window.

  The dim light fell into the room, and the cool wind blew in, and the scattered paper figurines shook slightly, as if they were about to come alive.

  Brother Fang Face and the three set up the sword array and checked it carefully. Then Brother Fang Face suddenly shifted his gaze to the bottom of the bed and coughed.

  After hearing his cough, the two senior sisters reacted immediately and slowly approached there.

  If there is any place to hide in this house, it seems that only the bottom of the bed is left.

   At this moment, Brother Fang Face suddenly stopped, looked at Ji Que, and said, "Come here."

  At this moment, Ji Que was looking out the window, and found that there was also a small pond behind the house.

  It’s just that in rainy weather, the water in the pond looks a bit dark, and the bottom cannot be seen.

  After hearing Brother Fang Face's words, Ji Que turned his head and immediately understood what the other party meant.

   This is asking him to go to thunder.

  At this time, the big-ass senior sister stood up and said nervously: "Brother, let me do it, he doesn't have any weapons."

   As she spoke, she blew on a torch and bent down.

   Judging from the degree of stiffness in her whole body, she should be very nervous.

  Ji Que felt that this big-ass senior sister was okay.

  Huozhezi's light illuminated the dim room, but the places where the light did not shine couldn't help but appear even darker.

  The big-ass senior sister lay on the ground, sweating on her forehead, and took a photo under the bed.

"ghost!"

  The next moment, she couldn't help but let out a strange cry, and the fire bag fell straight to the ground, and she fell backwards.

   Seeing this, the other two immediately raised their swords and slashed towards the edge of the bed.

   There was a bang, bang, bang, bang bang, the sword light lit up, sawdust flying on the pear blossom wooden bed, and many holes were torn on the edge of the bed, like torn wounds.

   After cutting more than ten swords in a row, Brother Fang Face led the people back.

  A paper figurine that was crushed halfway made a shrill scream.

  The reason why they didn't think about tearing up the paper figurines immediately after entering the house was that the paper figurines hadn't shown much aggressiveness along the way, and the second was this kind of voice.

  Suddenly hearing such screams in this environment can easily make people lose control of their emotions.

   As a result, they saw an even more terrifying scene.

   That's Ji Que's little concierge suddenly squatting down and poking under the bed, as if bewitched.

   "Don't go." Big **** senior sister yelled.

"fine."

  At this time, half of Ji Que's body got in, leaving only the outline of a round **** outside.

  Brother Fang Face held the sword and said nervously, "What did you see!"

  Looking at his posture, once Ji Que's situation changes, his sword will greet Ji Que mercilessly.

   As a result, Ji Que crawled out from the inside at this moment, with an extra bronze mirror in his hand.

   Under the terrified gazes of the three, he straightened the slightly messy hair on his forehead in front of the mirror, and said, "It's a mirror."

  The big **** senior sister finally realized it.

  If there is a mirror below, then what she saw just now was herself?

  Looking at the bronze mirror in Ji Que's hand, the three of them leaned over and found that it was true.

The faces of four people were quickly reflected in this large copper mirror. The big-ass senior sister quickly tidied up her messy hairstyle, another senior sister looked at Ji Que's handsome face, and the square-faced senior brother looked black line.

  Because my face in the mirror seems to be more square, the key is that it looks particularly ugly when placed with Ji Que's face.

   Am I that ugly?

   Just when everyone's attention was on the mirror, Brother Fang Face suddenly tilted his body and fell to the ground with a bang.

   Before he had time to scream, the hand protruding from under the bed had already pulled hard, pulling him to the bottom of the dark bed in an instant!

   Happy belated Mid-Autumn Festival, happy everyday life too.

  (end of this chapter)