Chapter 395 Entering the Attic
Lin Yuanqing looked at the vermilion door and reached out to push it open.
But when the hand actually touched it, a terrifying suppression appeared, as if it wanted to suppress the guy who dared to touch the restriction to death.
The ghost heart ability was activated, and the sense of oppression was instantly relieved, and Lin Yuanqing also retracted his hand at this time.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the supernatural objects. The suppressive force just now was obviously caused by these objects.
Without hesitation, Lin Yuanqing's body slowly rose with the help of Ghost Domain, reaching the same height as the top of the attic.
With a slight flash of his left hand, a special golden ball appeared. The ghost realm was activated, and the golden ball in his hand suddenly lengthened and turned into a stick.
The ghost realm flashed again, and all the other metals wrapped in gold fell off in an instant, and a golden stick appeared in his hand.
Stretching forward, when the gold touched those supernatural objects, with a slight exertion, the half head slowly rotated and rolled down slowly along the arc of the top of the attic.
There was also some rotten juice left during the rolling process, which is probably also a kind of supernatural being.
After the head completely left the attic, Lin Yuanqing's retrospective ability could clearly see that a supernatural being had left the attic.
Useful!
Lin Yuanqing thought about the movements in his hands that had not stopped. Blood-stained rags, strange arms, unknown rattans, and some shabby clothes were thrown down the attic one by one. .
In Lin Yuanqing's eyes, the lines on the attic were also decreasing one by one. When all the supernatural objects left the attic, the surroundings suddenly shook, as if some restriction had been opened.
Lin Yuanqing turned his head. With his retroactive ability, he could clearly see the changes in this supernatural place. Their connection with this attic suddenly became stronger.
Moreover, all the vines on the tree were drooping, and the vines were squirming and elongating strangely, like snakes, which looked very strange.
The changes don't stop there, there are strange human faces growing on those trees, which are as big as normal people's.
It's like peeling off the bark of a tree, putting a person inside and then sewing the bark back together, giving people an eerie feeling.
The faces on the trees were slowly squirming, as if they wanted to move here, but they were prevented by some characteristics of the trees, causing them to turn extremely slowly.
But under Lin Yuanqing's ghost eye ability, a silk thread stretched out in the direction of those faces and connected to the distance.
This kind of thread is not unfamiliar to Lin Yuanqing. It is the thread that represents the law of killing. However, this kind of thread should only appear when the law of killing is triggered, but the scene in front of him now.
Lin Yuanqing frowned. I ran through my mind about how I came to this supernatural place.
(The law of the woods is footsteps, or touch, and what blocks perception should be the gray fog everywhere.
If the perception is blocked and you don’t bring gold shoes, there will be a big problem There is a chance that he will be attacked by the tree, and the ghost who carved the name will be dragged into the tree and become one of them. >
The rules on each floor are all arranged to kill people, and the existence of two levels of space can block most people's footsteps.
The attack after the space transfer, the old forest experienced again, the suppressed objects in the attic, the connection between the woods and the attic, each of these things only represents one thing!
The things suppressed in this attic are very terrifying, even the evil ghosts with infinite growth like the ghosts and starving ghosts! )
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanqing was a little hesitant, but he lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Huachao, who was getting more and more uneasy. The supernatural power of prediction was still not triggered, and...
Lin Yuanqing thought about the ring on his left hand. There was a flash of supernatural fluctuations, and a rusty coffin nail appeared. He grabbed it, which gave him a lot of confidence.
At present, no evil ghost can break free from his suppression. Even the ghosts will definitely not be able to move after the coffin is nailed through.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanqing lowered his height and came to Chu Huachao. Without hesitation, he put the golden stick in his right hand and stretched it forward.
With great force, there was no surprise this time. The door slowly opened, revealing the true appearance inside.
It was very clean, this was Lin Yuanqing's first impression. It seemed that someone had cleaned it, and there was no dust on the few furniture.
Lin Yuanqing thought for a moment, the ring on his left hand flashed slightly, and a special gold coffin appeared.
When Chu Huachao next to him saw this familiar partner, he immediately felt relieved, and tears of excitement were already welling up in his eyes.
"Wait for me here. If the door here is closed after I enter and I don't come out within half an hour, then you use this stick to open the door." Lin Yuanqing finished explaining these things that may overturn the car. After that, he threw the golden stick in his right hand to him.
Without any hesitation, he stepped directly inside.
The moment Lin Yuanqing stepped into the attic, a feeling of laziness arose in his heart, as if he didn't want to do anything anymore, similar to the feeling of getting on the bus.
The next moment, the sea of blood in the consciousness fluctuated, and the feeling was blown away by a wave.
Lin Yuanqing woke up and couldn't help but frowned. The supernatural attack just now was very wrong, very wrong.
The arrangement along the way from Lao Lin to the attic is obviously to kill outsiders, and this arrangement is also very successful.
Without ghost eyes and preparation, even a captain-level figure may overturn his car and be suppressed into a tree.
But the supernatural beings in this house are different. He will not be surprised if there is no suppression as Lin Yuanqing expected, or death, or even a ghost nailed to death by coffins.
But there is a supernatural being here that makes ghosts feel peaceful. This is very wrong. It feels like the most terrifying prison in the world is actually a five-star hotel.
Lin Yuanqing looked at the surrounding layout, including black and red wooden furniture, a tea table and a rocking chair, plus a rectangular table against the wall, with an old photo frame placed on the table.
This arrangement forms a scene on the first floor of the attic. The steps at the farthest end of the opposite door form a staircase. The attic made of green and gray stones makes it known that there is more than one floor here.
The summoning feeling of the equipment also came from upstairs, which meant that his equipment was in this tower, only one floor away from him.
Lin Yuanqing frowned and thought for a moment, but decided to walk to the long table. He wanted to see the photo frame on the long table.
The ghost eye's ability was turned off, and the photo in the frame suddenly came into his eyes clearly.
It was a black and white photo of a woman wearing a cheongsam. She was very beautiful, and even seemed unrealistically beautiful.
She was holding a black cat in her hand. It could be seen from her gentle movements that she liked this kind of cat very much.
A few figures can be vaguely seen around this photo, but they are not clear. I don’t know whether it was deliberately not taken or it was due to some kind of supernatural influence.
While Lin Yuanqing was looking at the photos, bursts of footsteps appeared upstairs. The intervals between footsteps were very short. It can be imagined that the height of its owner is not very high.
Lin Yuanqing turned to stare at the stairs, nailing the coffin in his hands tightly. He planned to nail it to death as soon as this thing showed up, no matter what it was. (End of chapter)