Wang Xu was walking on an empty road.
The dim moonlight shrouded the surface of the earth, but the surroundings were still dark.
There is a sense of incongruity here that is hard to describe.
In short, it makes Wang Xu very uncomfortable, and his perception ability is weakened to the point of almost disappearing.
So he relies more on his five senses to observe the environment around him.
The road is not too wide, and the ground feels like rocks and sand.
The buildings on both sides of the road remind Wang Xu of American western movies.
There are iconic decorations such as porches and sinks on the front of the buildings, as well as the standard small pubs of Western bars.
In the past, architectural designs in the American West were It is very practical.
For example, horses can be tied to the pillars in front of the porch, and the water trough can be used for the horses to drink water.
As for the door of the bar, it is obvious that if you install a very elegant and beautiful ordinary door, when the cowboys finish fighting in the bar The frame will be destroyed when someone is thrown out.
Wang Xu continued to walk forward, and he found that this place that seemed to be a small town had no trace of living people.
There were ghosts in the houses beside the road, but no spiritual consciousness could be detected.
Finally, he came to the church in the center of the town.
He opened the door of the church, but it was still empty.
What was strange was that the statue in the middle of the church was missing.
There was no serene Virgin or the handsome man on the cross.
There was only The base of a statue.
Wang Xu walked out of the church and looked around again, wanting to see where else he had not walked.
Suddenly, he saw a piece of highland not far to the west of the town.
On the highland, a classical British-style villa jumped into his sight.
This scene was extremely strange, as if Count Dracula's castle had flown from Europe to the desert of the western United States, but Wang Xu felt that what he saw was definitely not a mirage, because under the moonlight, bursts of light shone through the big house.
Even people without spiritual awareness can probably feel the gloomy aura.
Wang Xu found a winding path at the edge of the town.
Along the road, he entered a small forest.
It is not surprising that there is such a forest next to a desert town, because there is usually a water source near the place where people live, and where there is water, there are plants, and to build a house, you need to cut down trees.
But strange things soon appeared again.
Something seemed wrong in the woods.
It had been more than ten minutes since Wang Xu walked into the woods.
Needless to say, it felt hot and humid.
What was terrible was that the trees around him didn't feel like plants, but rather like living things, or rather, they had been alive.
The putrid smell of corpses came from the trees, stimulating Wang Xu's sense of smell.
Most people would have vomited long ago, but Wang Xu had seen some disgusting scenes after all, and he was a crazy and courageous man.
Apart from frowning slightly, , and he didn’t show much discomfort or fear.
Just when Wang Xu was wondering whether he was walking in a small forest or trekking inside the Greater Khingan Mountains, the forest finally came to an end.
In front of him was the high ground, with the sloping road zigzagging upwards, leading to the weird old house.
Wang Xu continued walking, and he found that the highland was higher than he had imagined.
When he reached the top building, he realized that it was a cliff with only one way out.
Looking back at the town just now, it seemed that it was not far away, and the woods still looked sparse and thin when viewed from a high place.
I really don't know why I felt like I was walking into a dense forest just now.
Looking up at the big house in front of him, standing so close to the edge of the cliff, Wang Xu was thinking that the owner of this house was not afraid of falling out of the window and dying when collecting clothes in the rain.
At this time, Wang Xu's eyes were suddenly attracted by a well.
There was nothing special about this well, but the problem was its location.
Why was there a well on the cliff?
Even if Wang Xu's geographical knowledge is poor, he still thinks this is impossible.
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It is not surprising that there is a river in such a high place, but the well is connected to underground water, and the surrounding plains , only your piece of highland stands out, so how deep is your well?
The vertical distance up and down must at least include the sea level difference here.
I don’t think the rope at the top of your well can be used to support climbing heights, right?
Could it be that there is an underground reservoir built in the mountain under your house?
Suddenly, a strange "crunching" sound was heard.
This sound interrupted Wang Xu's thoughts.
He looked towards the source of the sound.
It came from a window on the second floor, five sticks of dry firewood.
His fingers were slowly scratching the glass with their nails, and the palms were still stained with blood.
Wang Xu couldn't see the scene in the room, but he only knew that this was not a good sign.
If there was a living person asking for help in this room, it meant that there might be some more evil things attacking him, and if this If the claw belonged to a dead person, then the situation would be much simpler, wouldn't it be just to go in and play with it, and it would take more than a day or two to do this.
So Wang Xu raised his sleeves and rushed into the big house.
Originally, he wanted to kick in the door with a very handsome and domineering posture.
Firstly, he wanted to bluff others, but also to embolden himself.
Who knew that the door was not closed at all, but was just empty.
Hiding himself, Wang Xu's movements directly caused him to stumble and almost fall.
However, he is still in embarrassment.
Wang Xu is also a ghost hunter after all.
He seems to be shaking when doing many things, but in fact he is confident in his heart.
He cannot detect the existence of spiritual consciousness in this room.
It is very strange.
Wang Xu When he rushed in, he had already used the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, and was ready to deal with sudden changes at any time.
The room was pitch dark, but Wang Xu had used his spiritual vision and could see quite clearly.
Because of this, he felt that something was very wrong.
It was so normal here.
There were no messy furniture, no blood and minced meat all over the floor.
There is no white-haired old man wearing a British butler uniform showing his fangs everywhere.
In Wang Xu's initial estimation, this kind of haunted house must at least look like a murder scene.
It is normal for the walls to be covered with bloody fingerprints.
But now, everything is safe and sound.
It is simply furnished and fully decorated.
Classic small villas can be sold directly by inserting a sign at the door.
But Wang Xu didn't have time to think too much.
He immediately rushed to the second floor, came to the door of the room where he just saw the vision, and turned the door handle.
"Ah" Wang Xu woke up from the nightmare and found that his whole head was wet.
"What's the name?
It's late at night, so pay attention to your quality."
Mr.
Cat stood beside Wang Xu's bed, holding a glass in his hand, but there was no water in it.
Qi Bing was also standing next to him, still expressionless.
"How the hell did you get in?"
Wang Xu shouted.
Cat Master scratched his hair in despair: "Of course they broke the door.
Could it be that you held the door open for some girl?"
Wang Xu said: "Hey, this is still a high-end hotel.
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If the door is broken, there is no alarm system."
"Hmph," Cat Master sneered, "It is indeed equipped with a five-pin brake system and a single-circuit alarm."
There was a wave of contempt in his eyes: "That is just a thing to fool children."
Wang Xu was shocked and thought to himself: At your level, you would basically have to end your own life to pry the door of the immortal.
Qi Bing interrupted them: "Get up quickly, we don't have much time, something is happening here."
Wang Xu glanced at the clock on the wall.
It was two-thirty in the morning.
"Is this place haunted?
Or is there a water monster in the lake outside?"
Mr.
Cat said: "I don't know, but there must be something wrong.
Qi Bing and I can't search for any weird spiritual knowledge, but our spiritual abilities, Taoist power, etc., have been greatly weakened.
I'm afraid something is afoot that we've never encountered before."
After he said it, Wang Xu also discovered that the feeling of being restricted in his dream just now still existed.
He jumped up quickly and got dressed in more than ten seconds.
His hair was disheveled and he didn't even wipe his eyes.
He said with a very serious expression: "Let's go and have a look":