Chapter 277 The House of Hell
I have personally seen many Luban Cult disciples bite off their own fingers. This was all due to the curse of the Luban Cult.
So when I saw this three-fingered hand, I knew very well that it must be related to the Luban religion.
No wonder I could immediately realize that this was actually the Shengmu technique, and I never thought it was actually related to the Luban sect.
I just don’t know if the Luban disciple who caused mischief in my shop is from Longjing Village or is someone else.
Chen Anbang and Lu San have both mentioned to me before that although the core members of the Lu Ban Sect lived in seclusion in Longjing Village with Gong Shuqi thousands of years ago, there are actually branches in the outside world.
This lost branch of the Luban Sect is extremely low-key and has almost no dealings with Taoism. Even the core of the Luban Sect in Longjing Village has no contact with them. I don’t know how they are developing.
But this is not what I should be concerned about at this time. The most urgent task is to find out the person behind the scenes first, so that all the answers can come to light.
Just as I was thinking of this, the severed hand suddenly jumped from the bottom of the bed to the ground.
The three fingers were like the soles of feet, and he ran out the door on tiptoe.
As it was running, I discovered that there was an eye in the palm of the severed hand.
Although this eye is not a real human eye, more like a painting, the scene looks extremely scary and even makes my hair stand on end.
It’s not that I am afraid of this evil thing. At this point, I have never seen any kind of weird thing, and the visual impact does not affect me.
The reason why I am scared is because I realize that this eye has been watching me, that is, the disgusting person behind the scenes has been peeping at me.
This feeling of being watched is very uncomfortable. What’s even worse is that judging from the runes under the bed, this disgust is definitely not just today. In other words, I may have been watched for a long time, but it’s just me. Just don’t know.
Just imagine, every move I made here, even going to bed, was done under the eyes of others. This was such a disturbing thing.
Fortunately, the person behind the scenes has been just peeping and has not done any substantial harm to me, so it cannot be concluded that he must be an enemy.
So I immediately chased after the severed hand. It seemed to be deliberately reminding me of where it wanted to lead me.
It was very fast, like a smart mouse. Fortunately, it did not avoid me deliberately. I followed it all the way.
Soon we left Feng Shui Street and went to the suburbs of the city.
The place was very desolate and deserted, but soon another building appeared, which looked like an unfinished building.
The broken hand walked into this unfinished house, and I immediately followed him in.
As soon as I broke into the house, the severed hand disappeared, and I felt a bit of a cold chill.
I realized then that this might not be the unfinished building I imagined, but more likely a ghost house.
The yin house is usually located in the soil, but such a large yin house with a balcony is really rare, not to mention it is not in the mountains and old forests. I immediately realized that something was wrong.
I immediately exploded my mysterious energy, letting a vast aura surround me, making it impervious to all ghosts and evil spirits.
After taking a defensive posture, I immediately shouted in a cold voice: "How dare you try to trick the class with a small skill? This shady house can't trap me!"
"I know you deliberately put it in the house. I brought you here, it must be If you want to talk to me about something, just show up and talk."
Soon a voice sounded, from far to near, as if it came from afar, but also seemed to be in this haunted house. And the echoes are constant, which is very heart-wrenching to listen to.
“I’m a member of the same class, and you’re the master of the class. In front of you, I’m the one who’s the master of the class, and you’re the one who’s the master.”
"Boy, it is said that you are the leader of the younger generation of Naluban Sect, so I will meet you. If you can break my hatred of hundreds of ghosts, you are qualified to see me and go to the Immortal Burial Tomb. ."(End of this chapter)