I make vases in horror world [Quick Transmigration]

Qi An was awakened by a sudden knock on the door in the morning, and someone outside was calling his name loudly.Stretching out his white fingers and pressing his temples, Qi An stood up strangely and opened the door.

He had rarely slept so soundly.

——And he seems to have dreamed of a man whose face he couldn't see clearly.

It's strange, this door that no one outside can open, Qi An opened it with a slight push.

As soon as they pushed it away, they saw Jin Huijuan and Wang Xiangqun in torn clothes. They were not in a good condition. Although they talked about it all night, their faces were paler than yesterday, and there were obvious glaring bloodstains on the corners of their clothes. Shockingly, Wang Xiangqun's left arm was severed.

The severed arm was very smooth, as if someone had cut it off with a sharp object.

Wang Xiangqun glanced at the intact Qi An, his eyes were deep, and he lowered his eyes without saying hello.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhaoqi, who was standing beside them, looked normal and could not see any injuries on his body. After seeing Qi An, he nodded as usual.

"Lin Jiajia is dead. I just saw that your door couldn't be opened. We thought something happened to you, but—"

Jin Huijuan was slightly relieved seeing him. The latter's eyes were full of water, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, with the ignorance and laziness of just waking up. Jin Huijuan's face was a little subtle in an instant.

Qi An obviously did not encounter the ghost that assassinated in the middle of the night like they did last night. She survived by chance because of the background accumulated over the years. Wang Xiangqun threw away his left arm in order to escape the door and asked her for help, while Lin Jiajia died immediately. .

Everything they encountered seemed to have nothing to do with this quiet young man, Jin Huijuan suddenly thought of the housekeeper's special care for him.

"Since you are fine, let's continue looking for clues." Jin Huijuan said nonchalantly after a moment of silence, "Now we need to divide into two pairs, one group will find the villagers to ask about the owner of the tomb, and the other group will search for what Qi An found yesterday. The key to the treasure chest."

"How are you going to divide up?" Jin Huijuan asked.

Qi An blinked her black eyes and looked at her quietly. For a long time, Qi An obeyed other people's arrangements docilely, neither complaining nor rejecting.

Zhang Zhaoqi has always been so indifferent that he rarely speaks out. Jin Huijuan can only look at Wang Xiangqun again. After the petrification incident last night, Wang Xiangqun has changed extremely rapidly. He still has the fear of the unknown, but he will no longer just want to When encountering ghosts, they panic and completely lose their minds, and don't say a word about their discussions.

Jin Huijuan suddenly felt a little helpless. It seemed that she was the only one talking in the team of four.

She also especially wanted to maintain her aloof image, instead of facing three silent guys who would be scumbags.

"Zhang Zhaoqi and Qi An went to look for the villagers, and Wang Xiangqun and I went to look for the keys." Jin Huijuan mused and straightened her messy hair.

Jin Huijuan actually made this decision after deliberation, not to mention the hidden conflict between Qi An and Wang Xiangqun yesterday, just because she and Zhang Zhaoqi are both seniors, they should each bring one person to increase the chance of surviving .

The sound of "da da da" echoed.

Qi An and Zhang Zhaoqi walked through winding and interconnected corridors. The road to the exit was extremely complicated and remote. If the housekeeper hadn't actively informed them, Qi An and the others might never be able to find it.The tip of the nose is surrounded by the smell of damp soil, and the surroundings are silent except for the sound of fast footsteps.

Qi An and Zhang Zhaoqi were silent all the way.

The silent and handsome young man walked in front coldly, and the delicate and delicate young man followed closely behind him not far away.If it weren't for the unexpectedly cold environment they were in, the picture of the two of them would be extremely harmonious.

Qi An and the others pushed open one door after another, walked into one house after another, and never saw a single ghost.

No one or anything else came to stop them, the road to the exit was extremely smooth, and soon, a simple and dilapidated wooden door that was completely different from the luxurious style of the entire underground palace was approaching.

The door was not closed. Apart from being corroded into wreckage, it seemed that due to long-term back and forth closing or other reasons, the edge of the door was a little white, and the joints between the door frames were no longer tight, and there was a slight gust of wind. However, it can make a screeching sound like a roar.

The door was gently pushed from the outside.

A burst of rice aroma followed.

Ge Da tremblingly approached the gate with the food in both hands. There was a fixed event in the village every day, and a person was selected from the box with all the villagers' names on it, and he was asked to be in charge of the food delivery activity for the next day.

This is an order handed down from the ancestors, ordering their descendants to do this, even if there is a famine, they must use good grains to make meals and send them over, and they must also ensure that the meals are hot.Because of this, people in their village would rather live in poverty than dare to move away from the mountains.

Even if they knew that the people inside were all evil spirits, the villagers would not be so frightened if it was simply delivering food, but... there was a gentle ghost inside that was always wandering around the door, and I didn't talk to him The self-conceived life.As long as the conversation makes the other party feel unhappy and boring, the food delivery person will end up badly.

Don't touch him, don't touch him...

Ge Da muttered silently, summoned up his courage and pushed open the door, then he was taken aback, the two very good-looking guys who didn't know what opened the door suddenly put down the food, Ge Da turned his head and ran towards the door at the highest speed .

Damn, with such a good-looking face, he must be a ghost who has been practicing for some time.

"return."

Ge Da turned his head back uncontrollably and walked into the gate. He desperately wanted to turn around, but saw his body walking back mechanically.

Zhang Zhaoqi blew on the ashes left after the burning talisman paper, "Tell me about this tomb."

Ge Da suddenly had a desire to look into Zhang Zhaoqi's eyes. He wanted to close his eyes vigilantly, but his eyelids could not fall down. The brilliance in his eyes dimmed instantly after meeting the eyes of the former. Said in a strangely rigid tone.

"The story handed down by the ancestors said that hundreds of years ago, the Lihuo Kingdom was in a catastrophe, and there were many levels of drought and earthquakes. The emperor sought help from the national teacher to stabilize the throne. Therefore, they devised a plan to poison the victorious general and his personal guards at the celebration banquet, cast spells to allow them to be infiltrated by evil spirits, and built an underground palace in the mausoleum."

"The people the general liked at that time were buried in the cemetery as funeral objects."

This ability to demagoguery.

Qi An glanced at Zhang Zhaoqi with some surprise, the latter's eyes were as dark as a deep abyss hidden in it, oppressive, deep and indifferent.