Mr hell

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"Hello, is there anyone here?"

Huai Qi woke up suddenly.

Memories seem to be over.But just as he opened his eyes, the dilapidated and dark scene in front of him made him mistakenly think that he was still immersed in a dream.

Ruin-like furnishings, rotting wood, and a damp smell.

where is this

There was cold sweat oozing from Huai Qi's back, and the stool under him was shaken and moaned, adding a creepy atmosphere to the scene.

Huai Qi looked at his hands to confirm that he was awake.

He was clearly in a small pavilion with Gu Qian and "Wen Huai Daoist just now, why did he suddenly come to this place.

And it was already dark.

He remembered Fu Xi's agreement to take him to visit Teacher Ye, and thought that it must have been delayed now.Huai Qi hurriedly took out the phone in his pocket, but was disappointed to find that the phone was out of battery.

Just as the fear of the unknown was slowly growing in Huai Qi's heart, the male voice appeared again—"Hello! Is there anyone here?"

The only window in the room was only a frame, and the moon hung in the center, showing a kind of quiet eerie, Huai Qi groped towards the window.

The snow outside the window reflected the moonlight, and the sky and the earth were pale, allowing Huai Qi to see the shouting figure clearly. He was walking in the yard with a flashlight.Although he was a stranger that Huai Qi didn't know, his presence gave Huai Qi a sense of security.

Huai Qi replied loudly: "Here, there are people here!"

Obviously the second floor is not high, and the distance between the two of them is not far away, but the people downstairs didn't hear Huai Qi's voice at all, he still shouted: "Hello! Is there anyone—"

Huai Qi waved his hand downstairs suspiciously, and said, "I'm here..."

Suddenly, his vision flickered, and the picture in the hallucination replaced the darkness.

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The screen is dim and old.Huai Qi saw a man standing in the yard, dragging the corpse of a child in his hand, blood was already flowing all the way.

The murderer stopped in his tracks and stood in silence for a while, then suddenly raised his head, and showed a ferocious and surprised grin at Huai Qi who was hiding upstairs.

Being discovered, Huai Qi gasped, and quickly squatted down against the wall, covering his mouth.He heard footsteps downstairs and the sound of corpses dragging on the ground quickened.

With a blank mind, Huai Qi didn't dare to move. He couldn't stand up again, so he could only search around the room, and found a large box for storage.Pale fingers lifted the lid of the box vigorously, and hurriedly hid inside.

……

Huai Qi broke free from the illusion covered in cold sweat, and found himself sitting on the ground.This hallucination was connected with his previous horror dream - a murderer dragging the dead body of a child, and himself with nowhere to escape.

Why did he have such hallucinations at this time.

Where is this damn place.

The men outside were still shouting.

Huai Qi wanted to escape from this ghostly place. He found the door of the room and ran out staggeringly, but found that the "outside room" was exactly the same as the room he woke up in.He frantically continued to open the door, but no matter how many doors he opened, he seemed to have fallen into the center of the two mirrors, and the repeated images continued to extend.

Huai Qi had no choice but to retreat to the window, and crouched in a corner helplessly.

What Huai Qi couldn't see was that before Wen Huai left, the charms left in the four corners of the room were glowing slightly golden.

In addition to being used to drive away possession, the golden chasing soul is also a commonly used material for drawing symbols and forming arrays for Taoist priests.

It "locks" Huaiqi's sound and visibility.The people in this room cannot be seen or heard by the outside world, and they will constantly fall into the mud of memory deep in their brains in a claustrophobic and terrifying environment.

Huai Qi's breathing was rapid, and he curled up uneasily. He hid in the darkness, closed his eyes tightly, and buried his head in his arms.

His fear has reached the extreme, he is afraid to open his eyes and see some horrible hallucinations.

After he heard the man downstairs shouting around, he made the phone call, and he said, "Hello? Brother Jane."

"The location he gave was wrong. Although he was in the park, he didn't see anyone."

"I looked for it. I searched the entire former site of Chaonan Park, but I couldn't find the Huaiqi you mentioned."

"Now there is only one abandoned old building that hasn't been searched. I'm inside, and I yelled around and no one responded-he can't come here at night."

"Have you arrived in the capital?"

"Ah, you want to come over? I sent you the location."

"This place is too remote, behind a large forest to the north of the artificial lake, maybe the old men and women who usually come to the old park for a walk don't know this place, and don't know why it wasn't demolished. It's strange to put it here .”

Huai Qi's body trembled.

The Brother Jian he was talking about was Jian Shuo?

He got up, and continued to look out the window with a glimmer of hope. After a while, two beams of bright car lights penetrated into the yard.

The man shouted: "Brother Jian, here!"

The car door was closed, and Jian Shuo got out of the car. He looked up at the old building, and said solemnly, "Have you ever gone in?"

"Not yet, isn't it waiting for you to come here?" The friend said, "Why don't you call the police? Why did the person you're looking for come to such a ghostly place?"

"No" I asked you to find the Taoist priest? "

"I just wanted to tell you that the Taoist temple in the first city is not far from here, but it was closed when I rushed there. I don't know why, but none of them were invited."

Jian Shuo looked at the old building covered in black by the night, and frowned.

Jian Shuo: "What should I do?"

Jian Yisu: "Go up."

Jian Shuo: "But didn't you say there must be something weird?"

Jian Yisu said in a deep voice, "But I can feel that Zhizhi is on top."

"Ah?" The friend looked at him strangely and said, "What's wrong with you, you were talking to yourself just now?"

"It's okay, let's go in and have a look." Jian Shuo gritted his teeth, and entered the building with his friends.

The only way to get to the second floor is through a spiral staircase, illuminated by the light of the flashlight, it looks like a dwarf giant in his twilight years, and it looks precarious, which makes my friend hesitate.

Jian Shuo raised his head, looking up at the spiral staircase of more than ten meters, a sense of horror from his heart slowly grew.

He was obviously not afraid of the dark or heights, but when he saw it, he stopped in his tracks, and Jian Yisu remained silent all the time.

Jian Shuo squeezed the flashlight tightly, took a deep breath, and said to Jian Yisu from the bottom of his heart: "Have you ever" fallen from here? "

""yes. "

"This is where you died."

After saying this, Jian Shuo's back felt cold, and he said, "Why was "Xiao Huai" brought here? "

Exorcism pays attention to tracing back to the source, no matter how powerful the ghost is, it will have a weakness like a brand, which is the focus of the Taoist priests.

Jian Yisu said: "The purpose of Wen Huai is mine."

"Did he bring you here?" Jian Shuo said, "Can you see other things? What's inside?" "

The friend patted Jian Shuo who was standing still, and asked, "Brother Jian, do we really want to go up? I don't know if this ladder is still strong."

Jian Shuo said, "Of course..."

Before Jian Shuo finished his sentence, his expression froze, his vision went dark for a moment, and he lost consciousness.

"Hey!" The friend was startled, quickly supported the fainted Jian Shuo, and asked, "Damn, brother Jian, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

"Brother Jane?"

Jian Yisu's transparent soul floated in the air, watching his panicked friend carry the unconscious Jian Shuo on his back and run out of the house.

This time, Jian Shuo's voice appeared in his mind instead, and Jian Shuo said helplessly, "Before your soul leaves your body, can you greet me first..."

"..."

Jian Shuo took a deep breath, because he saw in the state of a soul what humans cannot see with the naked eye—the spiral staircase was densely packed with white little devils, staring at Jane from all directions with their black eyes. One sou.

"No offense, I'm here to find someone." Jian Yisu said, "Please step aside."

These are all little ghosts who have been attracted by abnormal waves and have been gathering here year after year. Their souls have become so corrupted that they can no longer be dissipated through the method of "fulfilling last wishes".

Hearing the sound, they tilted their heads neatly, and a chilly laugh came from the spiral staircase and everywhere in the old building.

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and the faces of the little ghosts staring at Jian Yisu all showed horror, their laughter turned into trembling screams, and they started to leave the spiral staircase like birds and beasts scattered.

The ground under Jian Yisu's feet dripped a few pools of blood, which quickly dissipated.

These blood-like liquids came from his eyes that were gradually reddening, and the deep wounds on his neck that were slowly opening—his cold and angry appearance was no different from that of a ghost.

He snapped, "Get out of the way."