108.Chapter 108: The Death of the Medium
We didn't give up and continued to knock on the door for a long time, but there was no movement.
"Nanwa, could it be that the old thing has already achieved its goal, so it ran away?" The fat man was a little anxious and asked in a low voice.
My heart sank, and I couldn't say it well, if this Yulan really ran away, it was very likely that it was the heir of Qianjimen.
However, I always felt that the atmosphere near this Yulan house was different from the rest of the old street, and there was a faint smell, somewhat like ......
"Corpse stench!"
The fat man and I looked at each other in horror, and at the same time, I realized that there must be a dead person or animal somewhere around here.
"Is it Yulan?" The fat man asked in a low voice as he glanced at the unaware residents.
My face is solemn, if it is really Yulan, then she can't be the heir of Qianjimen!
"Uncle, why do you have a strange smell here?" I pretended to be ignorant and looked at the old man.
"Weird smell?" The old man shook his head suspiciously, and said with a smile: "The old man is old, and his nose is useless." But boy, we're a little shabby here, but it's clean. ”
"Weird smell?" However, the middle-aged uncle next to the old man was stunned, nodded and said, "It's a little smelly, I smelled a little bit when I swept the street yesterday." ”
"That's it, this strange smell has been there for two days, yesterday, I went to the door of Qiao Yulan's house, and I felt that there seemed to be something inside. Maybe she's been home for too long, and something has gone rancid......"
An aunt nodded in agreement, and suddenly several people blew up the pot and talked about Yulan.
They said in more detail than we investigated, saying that Yulan has been single all her life, goes in and out alone, has an introverted and eccentric personality, and often didn't go out for a few days before.
"Uncle, I'm afraid something happened to Aunt Yulan?"
I said with a worried face, and when these neighbors heard me say this, they were also worried, and even asked what to do?
"Why don't we go in and have a look? If you don't feel at ease, you can follow us, and we promise that there is no malice. "I looked innocent, but it made a few people feel very relieved. After all, I am not very old with fat people, and they don't feel like bad people.
After finding something and smashing the padlock, we entered Yulan's home, accompanied by several neighbors.
Her yard is not big, only about 20 square meters, and the smell comes from the main house.
"It really stinks!"
Walking to the door of the main house, the middle-aged uncle frowned. A disgusting smell of corpses wafted out of the crack in the door.
"How?" The fat man kicked his leg and looked at me eagerly. The door of this main house is a secret lock, which is not easy to smash.
"Kick!" I nodded.
In this case, it is not possible to use a lock picker, and I am afraid that it will cause suspicion and panic at that time.
"Come on!" The fat man kicked excitedly, then hugged his feet and screamed, almost bursting into tears.
Your sister! I feel that this product is not so reliable, it seems that I have to force him to exercise more, just a solid wooden door, and actually let him Teng become this virtue.
I pulled the fat man away and kicked him quickly, but I kicked the door frame so hard that I broke it.
I didn't care about everyone's horrified eyes, and in the crack of the door I kicked open, a very strong smell of corpses came to my nose and choked me.
"It stinks!" The old man's tea was stinking and fainted, and I was worried that he couldn't stand the fright, so I asked my aunt to help him out.
It hit it twice more, and the door slammed to the ground.
We cautiously entered the main house, but we didn't see anyone, just the smell of the room.
"Little brother, it seems to be a smell from the back room!" Uncle pointed to a wooden door above the side of the main house, I nodded, and led the fat man to the room.
The door was tightly locked, and I was a little sore, so I raised my foot and was ready to kick the door. As a result, the uncle, who didn't know which tendon was wrong, actually knocked on the door before me.
"Uncle, you're not sick, are you? Knocking on the door of a dead man? The fat man looked at the middle-aged uncle strangely, full of black lines, and looked at me and said:
"Nanwa, kick! Are you really waiting for the dead to open the door for you? ”
I'll go, this kid always can't spit ivory out of his mouth, and his words can seep people to death.
"Who?"
A faint female voice came from inside the room, and I was so frightened that I raised my leg and twitched it so hard that I almost pulled my egg!
"Yes...... Is it Sister Yulan? I'm Chen Hu, you haven't seen you for a few days, and we're a little worried, so ...... So......" The middle-aged man glanced at me with some complaints, and his speech was knotted, feeling a little unable to face Yulan.
"What's going on? She's not dead? The fat man's face twitched, and he quickly shrank to my side and asked quietly.
I grunted in my throat and didn't know how to answer. This fat man, who the hell do you ask me, who do I ask?
"Sister Yulan...... You...... Are you still there...... Is it okay to open the door? The middle-aged uncle was a little scared and a little curious.
It was quiet in the room, and the sound never came again, and just as we were in doubt, there was a movement at the door, and the lock of the door slowly turned......
I could even hear my own heartbeat and go on guard.
The door opened slowly, and it was dark inside, and through the cracks in the door, you could see that the windows in the inner room were closed, and the curtains were drawn so badly that there was almost no light.
The uncle lit the lighter and reached for the crack in the door, which suddenly widened to reveal a human head with a large tongue cap.
"Mom! Ghosts! ”
The fat man looked at the man and was frightened like an octopus, and hugged me so tightly that the neighbors screamed.
"Who's the ghost?"
The middle-aged uncle was frightened, and when he saw the fat body under the man's head, he glared at the fat man angrily, and scolded angrily: "This is the Yulan you are looking for!" ”
"Giggle......
That Yulan suddenly laughed strangely, the laughter was so harsh, extremely abnormal.
As soon as I pushed the wooden door open, Yulan actually followed the wooden door back with great ghosts, always hiding herself in the dark.
"Sister Yulan, why are you so ugly in the house? Why don't you turn on the lights? The middle-aged uncle walked in with his nose covered and touched the switch.
"Ahh
Before the lights were turned on, the uncle was strangled by a pair of black hands.
I pulled out my Thunder Sword and looked at those ghost hands!
"Ahh Killed! Another aunt, who suddenly screamed, turned pale with fright, rushed out frantically, shouting.
I grass!
Lao Tzu has the heart to scold his mother, can't these people even tell the difference between people and ghosts?
This is obviously a pair of ghost hands!
Also, this house is indeed dead! And it has long been hung on the old-fashioned chandelier in the house, facing us, the whole body has already rotted!
Looking at the figure, it should be the psychic Yulan.
Moreover, the corpse's face, with blurred flesh and blood, was already covered with maggots......
I looked extremely ugly and took a deep breath.
However, this is the first time I can remember seeing a person who died so hideously, and the headless corpses before were quite mild compared to them.
Yulan ...... Actually, I was skinned!