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MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 186 (two)
Offended Qin's Yellow Rat Woman, let her separate your soul from your original body, and then trapped in your current body, and handed it over to your grandpa in name. "
In this way, the weirdness of the fifth aunt and the old man, as well as the young man's intuition that he is not from this family, can all make sense.
But the young man shook his head blankly: I don't know. But I can feel that my familiarity with you is not just met, but more like... gratitude. and closer links.
The young man didn't know what it was, but when he saw Chi Yiyin and the picture of Chi Yiyin protecting his assistant, his old memories seemed to be activated. This also made him instinctively trust Chi Yiyin and was willing to take risks for him. lead the way.
Chi Yiyin frowned.
But before he could think more, the two had already entered the next door.
As the fifth aunt said, the house next door has been unoccupied for a long time, and it has been in disrepair for a long time. It leaks everywhere, the tiles on the eaves have fallen and collapsed, and the beams and columns are rotten and crumbling.
The yard was also overgrown with weeds, almost half the height of a person.
Chi Yiyin was 1.83 meters tall, and the weeds did not reach his waist. In such a dark place without light, he couldn't see clearly what was under the weeds.
Coupled with the heavy rain and water, the yard was full of mud, which made it more difficult for the two to walk to the house.
The deserted yard was very quiet, except for the sound of "哗啦...哗啦!" when the weeds were scraped by the clothes, which was also buried in the sound of the rainstorm.
But suddenly, Chi Yiyin noticed with sharp eyes that the weeds in front were shaking more violently than the surrounding grass, and the magnitude of the shaking from side to side seemed to be affected by other things.
For example... some animals crawling on the ground under the grass.
Chi Yiyin was startled, and quickly gestured to the young man.
The young man was also a little at a loss. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he could only bend down and try to see what was in the grass.
A black shadow ran wildly and rushed out from the eyes of the two of them, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the half-collapsed house.
Chi Yiyin immediately chased after him, and quickly ordered the young man to stay in the yard to continue checking, and the soldiers divided into two groups.
He followed the black shadow and took big strides across the weeds, but just after taking a few steps, he felt his calf being grabbed by something. He tried to struggle a few times, but it was of no avail.
Watching the black shadow disappear from sight, Chi Yiyin could only sigh regretfully, and turned to look at her calf.
The first thing that catches the eye is a palm that has already been skeletalized.
Chi Yiyin slightly opened his eyes wide.
He quickly calmed down, even bent down, wrapped his hands with a handkerchief, and then tried to turn the joint.
With this turn, the joint fell from his ankle without any resistance, and instead exposed what was underneath.
Only then did Chi Yiyin see clearly that it was not the dead man's hand that was holding her, but the weeds.
A few weeds criss-crossed like a net, grabbing his calf like a trap, and the more he struggled to leave, the tighter he was bound.
It looked like a false alarm.
Chi Yiyin smiled and shook his head, then reached out his hand to his chest naturally, making a gesture of picking off a brooch.
But it was empty.
He froze for a moment.
No... yeah, he seems to have a brooch that is important to him... wait, did he really have one?
Chi Yiyin's memory became confused for a moment, like a person who doesn't know where he is after being drunk, the diametrically opposite memories are mixed together, and the previous needle-like headache has returned.
Seeing Chi Yiyin standing there quietly, the young man guessed that something had happened, and walked over anxiously, and after checking the situation, he immediately bent down, pulled the weeds away with his bare hands, and then carefully supported Chi Yi Tone, gesturing to ask if he's okay.
Chi Yiyin slowly recovered and thanked the young man.
"I'm fine."
But when he glanced past his ankle, he still frowned.
He was sure it was a human bone, not an animal bone.
— No matter how abandoned, this place was also a place where people lived a few years ago, and it is not a cemetery. How could there be human bones?
Besides... the young man is too proficient in these things, compared to his assistant, it seems that he is the one who is used to living in the wild.
Is it because of the experience of searching for clues in the village all these years?
Chi Yiyin's eyes were heavy, and she was still thinking about this when she rushed into the room where the shadow had just entered.
But immediately, he couldn't care less about doubting anything else.
In that room... facing the gate is a coffin.
When Chi Yiyin stepped into the main room, when he raised his head, he was facing a tall, dark and ferocious ghost.
Chi Yiyin's pupils constricted.
After a few seconds, he slowly realized that it was not a ghost, but a statue with a strange and hideous appearance. There was still a silk cloak around his body, but it had already rotted slowly under the erosion of rain.
It's hard to see the specific appearance of the statue in the dark, but only based on the outline and general appearance, Chi Yiyin can still judge that it is not a statue of a righteous god.
But it doesn't look like a ghost, or a **** of local beliefs.
The statue stood quietly behind the coffin, towering above the sky, like a dormant ghost in the darkness.
And the black shadow that ran into the house before squatted on the coffin like a cat, with green eyes shining faintly, staring at Chi Yiyin.
The young man took a step back unconsciously, clutching Chi Yiyin's cuff tightly in fear.
"Brother Chi?"
In the side room, the assistant seems to have heard something.
"Did you come back?"
He called out in doubt, turned around and looked around, but saw nothing.
In the darkness, there seemed to be something surging and rustling, like an animal crawling on the ground.
From every corner of the side house, from the depths of the yard.
It seems that there are countless cockroaches tapping the ground with their tentacles.
The assistant was terrified, and couldn't help but hugged his quilt tightly, looked at the door facing him in horror, and swallowed.