Chapter 668 Han Fei marries a thief
“Let’s go!”
Xiaoyou’s mother’s cell phone rang, and the woman covered in blood grabbed Xiaoyou’s body and carried her out of the house. Face drag.
Li Gui appeared, and the situation had reached a very critical point. Xiao You and Xiao Jia also hurriedly caught Han Fei, who was still thinking.
“Get out of here first!”
The sound of the soul bell on the door frame made people panic. All three of them heard the sound of the corridor door being hit by an external force. Something was coming in from outside the building!
“Hurry!”
When Xiaoyou and the others stepped out of the room, the corridor door on the first floor was completely knocked open!
Looking downstairs along the gap between the stair railings, a stream of blood dyed the first floor of the apartment red almost instantly.
It was moving so fast that I couldn’t even see what it was. I only knew that wherever it passed, everything was dyed blood red.
"It's coming!"
No one knows what it is, and the layer-by-layer sense of horror and depression that makes Xiaoyou's mother feel extremely frightened.
"Go to the seventh floor! Its target seems to be the room where the paper man is!"
The soul bell has been ringing, which is both a warning and an attraction to unknown monsters.
The three of them ran downstairs amidst the ringing of soul bells. They had no other choice.
Rushing to the eighth floor, rushing to the corner of the eighth and seventh floors, the blood red color has spread to the fourth floor!
“Enter the house!”
Running forward, Xiao You’s mother dragged Xiao You back to the seventh floor first, followed closely by Xiao Jia carrying a bag, and Han Fei ran behind The very back.
He strode into the house and gently closed the open door.
Just when he closed the door, blood spread across the seventh floor, and strange noises came from the door, as if countless millipedes were crawling across, and as if fingers were growing out of the gaps.
No need to look, just hearing the sound is very scary.
The three of them were hiding on the seventh floor, not daring to come out. They were very happy now that the bloody monster was not looking for them.
If he were to face such a terrifying thing in an apartment building, Han Fei couldn't think of a chance to survive.
"Is it gone?" Xiao Jia asked softly, but received stern looks from Han Fei and Xiao You's mother.
Being stared at by one person and one ghost, Xiao Jia shrank his neck. He was surprised to find that Han Fei's unintentional gaze was even scarier than the ghost's gaze.
Closing his mouth wisely, Xiao Jia maintained his posture, not even daring to move.
More than ten seconds later, the sound of crashing, chewing and paper figurines being torn came from the ninth floor. The old man living on the ninth floor seemed to have guessed this and escaped into the bedroom in advance.
After a long time, the soul bell stopped ringing, and the oppressive atmosphere slowly receded.
Han Fei stood up slowly. He lay on the cat's eye and looked outside. The blood tide subsided, and he vaguely saw a person wrapped in blood.
The man was covered in wounds, and there were smiling faces in all the wounds. It seemed to have no legs, and its lower body turned into a tide of blood.
This monster was different from all the monsters Han Fei had encountered before. Han Fei felt no resentment or yin energy from it. It was not the same kind of ghost as the boy's corpse or the hanged ghost. It was also different from the aura emitted by the clown. It seemed It is something that this desperate world has grown on its own.
"If people's despair is ignored, it will definitely bring about deeper despair..."
The monster seemed to feel something, its downward speed slowed down, and it turned its head and glanced, Han Fei quickly avoided it.
"So sharp! Can you even detect it with sight?"
Han Fei covered his mouth and nose. If he made any sound at this time, the monster might come in!
There is a similar scene in many horror movies, where the devil is about to leave, but the supporting character accidentally knocks over the bottle.
In order to prevent this from happening, Han Fei controlled every muscle in his body and kept himself completely still.
Seeing that Han Fei was so wary, Xiao You and Xiao Jia didn't dare to ask anything.
Fifteen minutes later, there was no sound in the corridor. Han Fei took a deep breath and looked at the door again.
The eyes slowly approached the cat's eye. When Han Fei looked outside, a black and white turbid eye was also looking into the house through the cat's eye!
"It's not leaving!"
Cold sweat broke out instantly, and Han Fei's body suddenly became stiff. He had no ability to face such a terrifying monster.
After a short stay, Han Fei suddenly realized something. With the monster's ability, he might have been killed by the other party when he saw it. That guy would not scare him at all. time, unless the other party still wants to play with him.
"How is it? Is that thing gone?" Xiao Jia asked. He found that Han Fei's face looked a little strange, and he immediately had a bad premonition: "Is it still there?"
"I'm not sure either." Han Fei held his companion, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened the door to the seventh floor.
The cold, damp wind with a hint of fishy smell poured into the house.
The three of them all stepped back, and they saw a puppet as tall as a real person standing at the door.
This male puppet was wearing a chef's uniform and holding a thick-backed kitchen knife for chopping bones. His face was burned by the fire, leaving only two cloudy eyeballs like glass beads.
“When did this thing come here?”
The corridor has returned to normal, but the cracks on the wall have increased again. The bloody monster has left, but I didn’t expect that there would be more at the door. Something strange.
"He looks a bit like the man we met on the fifth floor during the day." Xiao Jia reminded: "The man who married a ghost on the fifth floor is also a chef. His face was also disfigured by the fire, and his height and shape are similar to this puppet."
< br>"The question is why does it appear here?" Han Fei stared at the kitchen knife in the opponent's hand. He slowly approached and tried to take off the opponent's kitchen knife, but the kitchen knife seemed to have grown with the puppet. Same, can't be taken off at all.
"It's so weird! In reality, a disfigured man made a puppet for his wife to summon ghosts and marry ghosts. After dark, a puppet that looked similar to him ran around with a kitchen knife." Xiao Jia was a little scared. , he didn't dare to look directly into the puppet man's eyes, and he didn't dare to walk past the puppet, for fear that the puppet would chop him with a knife in the next second.
After a stalemate for a while, Han Fei found that the puppet had not moved. He felt that he could no longer stay here.
"The papermaker is right, we have more important things to do."
Han Fei was the first to walk away from the puppet. He wanted to go back to the ninth floor to take a look to make sure the paper maker was safe. But as soon as he arrived on the ninth floor, the soul bell rang again, and the three living people It seems that people cannot approach the ninth floor casually.
"The bloody monster probably hasn't gone far yet, so let's forget it." Xiao Jia persuaded: "That old man has his own destiny. He has lived here for so long, and he has to face dangerous situations. He must have more experience than us. We should leave as soon as he said. Let’s go, there is a saying that goes like this, if you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences.”
Xiao Jia was scared out of his wits, and Han Fei didn’t force it, so the three of them returned to the seventh floor. At that time, the chef puppet was still standing in the same place, maintaining the previous posture.
"This puppet looks so evil. I'm so afraid that it will suddenly rush over and stab me." Xiao Jia hid behind Han Fei and Xiao You.
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth." Han Fei led the team to the fifth floor, and Xiao You, who was holding his mother's mobile phone, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I remember I dropped my phone here, but now I can't find it." Xiao You looked at the empty corridor, feeling a little strange.
Xiao Jia didn’t think it mattered: “Are you looking for a sword at this moment? So many scary things passed by just now, your mobile phone has probably been taken to other places.”
“I just think that It's a pity, there are a lot of photos of me and my mom in there , and the video." Xiaoyou was a little disappointed. She held her mother's phone tightly and secretly vowed that she would never lose it again: "It doesn't matter, let's go."
It doesn't matter. , but Xiaoyou still kept looking around, trying to find his phone.
When she passed the fifth floor, her eyes glanced at a certain room, and her eyelids suddenly twitched.
"Huh?"
Raising his arm, Xiao You pointed into the room with a different expression on his face: "Look at the puppet in the wedding dress!"
Han Fei and Xiao You Jia also stopped, and the three of them looked into the room.
In the mourning hall, which was decorated as a wedding room, there was a dining table filled with a variety of meats and dishes. The female puppet in a wedding dress was sitting next to the dining table.
It was dressed very delicately, with red thread all over its body. Its wooden left hand was placed on the table, and its blood-stained right hand held Xiaoyou's mobile phone.
“The puppet picked up my mobile phone?”
The puppet is made like a human, and it looks extremely awkward and scary.
The three of them stopped in place. After a while, Xiao You walked towards the room on the fifth floor: "The phone contains the memories of my mother and me. I will get it back."
"I'd better go." Han Fei stopped Xiao You: "I just want to see what the puppet is and figure out the principle of marrying a ghost."
Holding the mutilated bloody paper man in his arms, Han Fei held the companion in his backhand and stepped on the white "囍" on the ground to enter the house.
Having just taken a few steps, Han Fei's ears moved. His five senses were far beyond those of ordinary people and he caught the sound of very light footsteps.
Looking around, Han Fei's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted: "Be careful!"
After realizing it, Xiao Jia and Xiao You also glanced behind them. The face was covered by The burnt chef puppet quietly moved behind Xiao Jia.
It stood on the steps, its tall body cast a shadow, and the huge kitchen knife was raised high, as if it would be aimed at Xiao Jia's neck and chopped down in the next second!
"I'm going!"
Looking at the sharp blade, Xiao Jia's legs went weak for an instant. All this happened so suddenly that he was not mentally prepared at all, and he sat down on the ground in fright.
When the three people's attention was attracted by the chef puppet outside the door, Han Fei suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hand. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the wedding puppet who had been sitting next to the dining table had already stood in front of himself.
The wedding puppet held chopsticks in its left hand. When Han Fei turned around, the chopsticks stopped right next to his temple.
The puppet's face was only a few centimeters away from Han Fei, and Han Fei could clearly see the exquisite makeup on the other person's face.
"It looks like a real person, as if a human face grew out of the wood." Han Fei stared at the puppet, not daring to move his eyes: "You two, pay attention! It seems that as long as we look at it, it will not move. We We must ensure that they are always in our sight."
After reminding Xiao Jia and Xiao You, Han Fei reached out and grabbed the cell phone in the puppet's right hand. The wedding puppet did not resist, it was being watched. At that time, it seemed like it was just an ordinary doll.
Getting the phone easily, Han Fei asked Xiao Jia to come over and keep an eye on the woman in the wedding dress, while he took the time to explore the room.
"The residents on the fifth floor can marry ghosts, and I should be able to, too. If I learn this ritual, then maybe I can also find the lost person!"
The papermaker once I have said that it is dangerous to believe in ghosts, gods and people who perform rituals, but Han Fei doesn't care about this. He does not belong to any of those five types of people, and he will not be biased towards any party. He only does what he thinks is right.
"It feels like this puppet couple is playing a one-two-three puppet game." Xiao You stared at the chef puppet outside the door, Xiao Jia timidly stared at the wedding puppet, and Han Fei quickly searched the house.
The ritual of marrying a ghost in the Yin Mansion corresponds to the ritual of marrying a ghost in the Yang Mansion. Many of the things prepared by the disfigured chef in reality are also available here.
"Has the chef succeeded? When it gets dark, will he enter the body of a male puppet and reunite with his dead wife in the underworld?"
Han Fei went to the fifth floor during the day. At that time, the wedding puppet was hidden in the quilt, and its whole body was covered with a thick quilt, so it could not get any sunlight.
After nightfall, Han Fei entered the bedroom again. He saw the man he met during the day lying naked on the double bed, with all kinds of weird symbols written all over his body.
"Is the soul controlling the male puppet now the chef?"
Staring at the symbols on the man, Han Fei used his perverted memory to write them all down. He planned to try it on himself after leaving. Give it a try.
"Han Fei? Are you okay? I can't stand it anymore! I always feel like this puppet will kill me at any time!"
"Hold on a little longer." After memorizing the symbols and As he read the text, Han Fei looked at the bedside again. The huge wedding photo was covered by black cloth.
“I think wedding photos are weird during the day, and I don’t know what they will look like at night.”
Han Fei reached out and took off the black cloth. There were no portraits in the wedding photo, only two huge blood holes.
"The person in the photo came out?"
Moving the photo frame, a piece of yellow paper fell, which recorded in detail the process of summoning souls and marrying ghosts.
“To marry a ghost, you need to use the memories of each other as a bridge. It requires three steps: attracting the soul, summoning the soul and returning the soul. You must also obtain an important item of the deceased as a medium..."
After reading it, Han Fei thought of a lot of things.
"The medium for the chef to marry a ghost should be this wedding photo they took together. My medium..." Han Fei lowered his head and looked at the bloody paper figure in his hand. He felt that everything was carefully arranged: "That woman I taught the chef to marry a ghost, and now I am here again I witnessed everything and got the paper figurine, which happened to meet the most basic conditions for the ceremony."
It seemed like a coincidence, but in fact, it was an opportunity that came from countless deaths. Han Fei's hand was gentle. Holding the paper man's body, he silently recited the name. (End of this chapter)