Chapter 33
Chapter 33
The maid said, and helped Qi Fang up.
Qi Fang's legs were a little weak, thinking that her husband is also a professional ghost exorcist, so she couldn't embarrass him, so she stumbled and said: "I, I wasn't very scared, I was just shocked, yes, being caught Startled."
As she spoke, she straightened her back, as if to cheer herself up.
The front of the ghost's clothes faced them, but the feet were turned backwards in the opposite direction. It was hung on the beam by a white silk, and the whole ghost shook slightly.
Chen Xiaoluo looked condensed, she passed by the female ghost and walked into the inner room, although she had already guessed in her heart, she was still surprised by the miserable appearance in the room.
The room is full of splattered blood. The floor, chairs, tables, and the large and small stone sculptures placed on it are all stained with splattered blood, thick and bright red, some of which have dried up, showing the unique deep color of dried blood. In the corner of the cabinet, Chen Xiaoluo found the dead body of the owner of the house.
It was an old man with a white beard, his eyeballs had been gouged out, and there was a horrible bloody gash on his neck. His mouth was wide open and his body was distorted, like garbage that was randomly thrown there.
Chen Xiaoluo's heart sank to the bottom, she leaned against the bloody wall, raised her head slightly, and closed her eyes unable to bear to look any longer.
At this point, she finally understood the whole thing.
The ending of Qi Fang and the two outside was predictable. The moment the old man died, this house was no longer a house in the conventional sense, but became the ghost itself, and they couldn't get out.
The ghost was called the mourning bride, a girl who was forced to marry, she would rather die than surrender, after she died at the wedding scene, the lingering resentment attached to the corpse, and the corpse turned into a ghost.
This ghost has a very high grievance. After crawling out of the grave, no matter who the enemy is, the first thing to do is to seek revenge on the groom, and then kill all the guests present one by one.
During the period, if one more life is on the hands, the resentment will be deeper. If the other party is a famous local family, and there are hundreds or thousands of people attending the wedding, then this ghost is basically looking for it. If the other party lacks common sense in this area, please The way people do it, super comfort the soul, the mourning bride is like a full-level old man entering the Xinshou Village, all the way unimpeded, the real hunting moment, after a lap, it will directly turn into a ghost, and I don't know whether it is bad luck or luck.
After avenging her revenge, the mourning bride will hide and wait quietly. If there are women around her who have suffered the same situation as herself, she will shed blood and tears, and then take the bride away.
As for the woman who was taken away, no one knows where she went. There are rumors that she was taken to another place to live a good life and enjoy life, and some people said that she was eaten directly by the mourning bride, leaving no bones left.
When Chen Xiaoluo was in college, she had received a commission about a mourning bride, and it took a lot of effort to complete the task. She didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground. She used the remaining strength to dial the emergency line of her family, and when she woke up , she was already in the hospital thousands of miles away, his mother told her that she was in a coma for three whole days, and then rested for half a month, directly escaping the military training at the beginning of school, so Chen Xiaoluo remembered it quite deeply.
But why did the mourning bride come here?
The owner of this house attended this kind of wedding?
At this time, Qi Fang's heart-piercing cry came from the outside room separated by a wall, and at the same time, a smear of warm blood spattered on the window paper.
Chen Xiaoluo walked out quickly, and saw the little maid lying motionless on the ground, the little maid was dusty, as if she had rolled around in the soil, and dark blood dripped from her clothes, endlessly. of.
And the weeping bride was still hanging on the beam, the red hijab was gone, her mouth was open and her cheeks were twitching, her expression seemed to be howling, but she didn't make any sound. In the red wedding dress.
Qi Fang leaned against the door, her whole body trembling slightly, broken and damaged amulets scattered about at her feet, clear and transparent tears fell silently, her expression was full of horror.
Suddenly, the mourning bride moved.
She raised her hand to grab the white silk, and her body began to sway back and forth, like a swing with her neck as a fulcrum, the amplitude became larger and faster, and at the highest point, her body swayed back and forth almost in a straight line, and the embroidered shoes on her feet He almost kicked Qi Fang in the face several times.
A vivid interpretation of what is called pushing the nose up the face.
A drop of blood splashed on Qi Fang's face, Qi Fang subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw a rotten human face.
The female ghost turned over on the white silk, hooked the white silk with her toes, threw her upper body out, and bit Qi Fang's half of her head.
Chen Xiaoluo's heart skipped half a beat.
At the moment when the mourning bride bites Qi Fang's head, the surrounding scenery starts to rotate, and the next scene begins.
Different from the past, this time in a pitch-black place, Chen Xiaoluo opened his yin and yang eyes, and was confronted with a bloody, gnawed mess, bones scattered all over the floor, and half a human skull beside him.
Chen Xiaoluo's first reaction was that it was Qi Fang, and she was really taken aback. Then she realized that the skeleton was obviously much bigger than Qi Fang.
Qi Fang is petite and short, with a height of 1.5 meters five by visual inspection, and the frame is 1.7 meters.
Not Qi Fang.
Chen Xiaoluo felt relieved and looked around.
I found that there are tall and rugged rocks around. It should be at night, cloudy, the moon is covered by clouds, and looking far away from the fog, it seems that there are countless trees.
Chen Xiaoluo had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She walked a few steps forward, and saw strands of black resentment floating, cold and piercing, and a pungent rusty smell that choked her nose.
It seems to be in the mountains.
She searched for the heaviest strand of resentment, and found that the source was actually in a crevice in a rock.
The cracks in the stone were joined by two huge stones. The surface of the stones was dry and cracked, and the resentment burst out. At first glance, I thought it was on fire.
Chen Xiaoluo rolled up his sleeves and prepared to move the stone.
With all her strength, she hugged the stone and lifted it vigorously. Unexpectedly, as soon as she exerted all her strength, her arm went directly through the stone.
Chen Xiaoluo "..." coauthored without her doing it herself.
Chen Xiaoluo took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and with an indescribable feeling, jumped towards the stone without hesitation!
In the next second, the soles of the feet stepped on the solid ground.
Then she discovered that this was the cave where she and Su Shen found Chen Jingling.
The structure is exactly the same, the difference is that there are many brides wearing red wedding dresses here.
They are arranged neatly one by one, all hung on crooked necks, the clothes have all kinds of patterns, the fabrics are new or old, and the heights are different, just like a production line warehouse.
Chen Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and lifted a bride's hijab.
The bride's face was pale and her eyes were open, with blood and tears streaming from her eyes. She had been dead for a long time.
Even though Chen Xiaoluo had seen many ghosts, this was the first time he saw them.
She quickly shuttled among the brides, opening a few at random, and sure enough, all of them looked like mourning brides.
Turning to the last one, there is a bride wearing a very familiar wedding dress, very similar to the wedding dress that Qi Fang wore that day.
Chen Xiaoluo raised his hand, touched the edge of the hijab and put it down again.
With a heavy heart, she closed her eyes and took a step back.
There is no need to confirm, this bride is definitely Qi Fang.
She found that she had thought wrong at the beginning, that ghost was not a mourning bride at all, on the contrary, these brides stored here were the real "weeping brides."
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