"You're trying to stop me?"
The ghost's face was hideous, and his appearance was terrifying, and it looked even more terrifying under the flickering firelight.
"Stand back!"
I yelled at Tie Ningxiang, and stood alone in the doorway, taking out the last suppression talisman.
With this talisman, I don't have any life-saving talisman paper on me, but the situation is critical, and I can't think of a better solution.
"Next time I live, I'm going to be ready for everything."
Gritting my teeth, I raised the talisman paper high and aimed it at the approaching ghosts in the room: "Dead horses are live horse doctors, and I must burn these ghosts who work for tigers before I can have a chance to turn the tables." ” "The gods of the five directions, with this magic power, suppress all things, and be as urgent as a law!"
The rag dolls were getting closer and closer, and they were crawling on the ground like full-term babies, and the horror was suffocating.
"Gao Jian, these things are ......"
Tie Ningxiang didn't know what the purpose was, she wanted to get close to me, and I didn't dare to hesitate when I saw her coming, and waved her hand to hit the rune paper.
With a flash of golden light, the gods of the five directions stood behind me, and I seemed to be holding a great seal in my hand.
"Suppression!"
The rune paper fell, and the yin spirits in the hut were squeezed and deformed, their bodies twisted, and there seemed to be an invisible qi stirring up in the room.
The puppets that crawled towards the door not only stopped, but curled up on the ground, their hands and feet twisting and twitching, like living people who had been demented.
The suppression charm hit me in front of me, I know the truth that greed can't chew too much, and I don't expect to be able to destroy all the yin spirits with a single suppression charm.
This talisman is only meant to dispel the ghosts so that they no longer hinder my next plans.
A flame came out of the lighter, and I lit the puppet.
Without the protection of the ghost, the puppet quickly burned.
I crouched down and set fires around, igniting multiple dolls until the fire was uncontrollable and spreading.
The room was full of ghosts crying wolves, and my eyes were very bright in the light of the fire: "When the ghosts are freed, I will have a fight." ” I turned around and walked downstairs, only to collide with Tie Ningxiang, who had been standing quietly behind me with her arms folded.
"Gao Jian, what are you doing here?"
"Don't worry about it, it's important to go underground to save Yiyi!"
My suspicion of Tie Ningxiang slowly decreased, in the process of setting the fire just now, she was the only person who could hinder me except for the Yin Spirit, if she took the lighter away at that time, then when the suppression charm failed, I would be besieged by the Yin Spirit, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
But she didn't make a move, and stood quietly, with trust in her eyes, just like ever.
The door of the haunted house to the third underground area was opened by someone else, and it was obvious that there was a murderous motive hidden inside, but neither I nor Tie Ningxiang could escape it.
This is the other party's conspiracy, Yiyi's life and death, the true face of the murderer five years ago, the truth or falsehood of Tie Ningxiang's identity, and the answers to all the puzzles should be hidden inside.
"Let's go."
Tie Ningxiang walked downstairs side by side with me, smelling the faint scent on the tip of my nose, I knew that sometimes suspicion can be a hurt, but I had no choice, even if it was for her own safety, I had to do it.
Entering the underground, the dark passage seems to be back to the Hate Mountain Mental Hospital, and the walls on both sides are hung with various torture instruments and pictures of children.
This third haunted house theme, which I've seen on the wall before, is about a pair of twins.
Both sisters knew each other's existence, but the people around them could only see the younger sister and not the older sister, so they both thought that the girl was crazy and sent her to a mental hospital for treatment.
My sister, who was not mentally ill, was not only fed psychotropic drugs, but also bullied by nurses, and finally was injected with banned drugs by her own attending physician and did a series of dirty things to her.
When her sister wakes up in the cold hallway unclothed, she vows revenge on everyone, and her sister helps her with special means to complete the punishment.
It is said that the theme of this haunted house is changed by real events, a pair of twins died not long after they were born, although the sister survived, but her thinking is very confused, her head seems to have two souls at the same time, people treat her as schizophrenia, and then a series of things she encountered in a mental hospital are also true, only the ending is different.
The true story is that the only murderer is her sister, and although she puts all the blame on her sister, the police still sentence her to life imprisonment.
The underground building is already gloomy, and this haunted house is already very scary without too much modification.
I kept a distance from Tie Ningxiang in the dark, because I wasn't sure if the cold knife that suddenly appeared would stab me from in front of me or from behind.
"Be careful."
My five senses have been strengthened, and I have cultivated Tianmu, and I don't feel very uncomfortable with the bright light of the mobile phone screen.
But this was too difficult for Tie Ningxiang, who was already injured and had to guard against the dangers around her, so she could barely keep up with me.
Looking back, this policewoman was far stronger than many men at this time, and I couldn't find any fear on her face, and she maintained a tenacious look throughout.
"I really don't want that person to be you......"
I silently muttered something that only I could hear, and walked out into the depths.
The architecture here is similar to that of a mental hospital, but perhaps to add a sense of horror and playability, the corridors are designed to be twisted and folded, intricately like the sewers of the old town.
"It's not a big place, but there are a lot of rooms."
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Soon Tie Ningxiang and I came to the end of the haunted house, in front of which was an iron staircase that led to the second basement floor.
"Do you want to go down?"
There was a faint light coming from the second basement floor, and a pungent smell wafted in the air.
Tie Ningxiang stretched out a finger and put it across the bridge of his nose: "The smell of burning human bones." ” The smell of burning corpses and burning bones is different, which only experienced detectives can distinguish.
I nodded, reached out and touched the stairs, where black ash fell all over the stairs, and there were still shoe footprints of several adults and children.
"Let's go down and have a look."
Walking on the stairs, the iron staircase covered with ashes felt very unstable, and as I walked down, there was a faint light on the second floor.
"These things don't seem to be related to the haunted house theme."
I glanced around, and the first thing that caught my eye was a huge furnace-like thing, surrounded by puppet molds scattered on the ground.
The furnace-like machine was still running, and it was filled with unsolidified wax.
"Molding?"
At a glance, you can see that the wax liquid is heated to a certain level at high temperature, and then poured into the puppet mold to make a wax figure.
"Actually making wax figures under the haunted house in the open, these guys are so bold."
I cautiously walked over to the furnace, where the wax was tumbling and splashing around under the agitation of a horizontal plate.
"Wow!"
A drop of wax splashed on my arm, and when I tore off my sleeve to cover my eyes, the wax dripped right onto my flesh.
The hot wax soaked directly into the skin, and there was no blood, but it hurt the heart.
I wiped off the wax and looked closely, there was still some unmelted bone residue and some messy stuff in the furnace that I couldn't guess.
"The machines are still starting, and they shouldn't be able to get far."
It's finally time to face off against the people behind the scenes, and this night's rush is just for now.
"Be careful."
Tie Ningxiang took the initiative to walk in front of me, which was very similar to the style of her criminal investigation captain, taking the lead.
I silently watched her back, still not daring to jump to conclusions.
The second basement floor of the haunted house is similar to the underground of the labyrinth, and it is also a small workshop, but the basement of the maze is mainly used for degreasing wax, and here the candles are melted and poured into the puppet mold to make wax figures.
The underground building occupies a large area, and in addition to the workshop in the middle, there are seven or eight rooms of unknown purpose, and two or three corridors leading to the depths.
Tie Ningxiang walked in front, and at this time she seemed to have entered the scene of the crime, acting professionally, seriously and cautiously.
Six doors were opened in a row, and all of them were molded, and nothing was found.
But when Tie Ningxiang and I pushed open the seventh door, we were both startled by what was inside.
In the small room, there are many masks hanging on the four walls, and the workmanship is so fine that it looks like a real human face.
"Why did the murderer make so many masks?"
I went into the room, took one out of my hand, it was very special to the touch, and then I put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and my face slowly became gloomy.
"What's wrong?"
Tie Ningxiang sensed that something was wrong and walked into the room: "Isn't it an ordinary rubber mask?"
” I shook my head and said with difficulty, "It seems to be human skin." ”