Red Butterfly's bright red high heels echoed crisply in the cold instrument room.The graceful figure swayed like willow leaves, and the eyes with blood-colored tears looked through the glass.For a moment, Ning Feng suddenly had a creepy feeling.He noticed the red butterfly's gaze, which was facing Zhang Jingrou.At the same time: "Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps......"
Zhang Jingrou seemed to be hypnotized at this moment, and the amplitude of her body swing was exactly the same as that of a red butterfly.Ning Feng didn't care about anything else, and immediately threw Zhang Jingrou to the ground.However, Zhang Jingrou, who was detached from the red butterfly's gaze, was still swaying strangely even if she was lying on her side, singing the exact same lyrics.Suddenly, there was a strange sound ...... hiss.Ning Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly.Because the skin on Zhang Jingrou's chin is a little peeling, and then it is like a torn sticker, which is being separated from the flesh and blood little by little!
Blood immediately ran down the torn wound, staining her clothes red."
Brother Han, hug your aunt and leave quickly!"
Ning Feng summoned Xiao Sen and Li Yang, one left and one right, and let out a burst of screams at the same time.The cries of despair and anguish overshadowed the singing of the red butterflies in an instant.At the same time, the chilling feeling also subsided slightly.Yang Cheng and Wang Zhengde directly smashed the glass in front of them and rolled into the testing room.Wang Zhengde snapped his fingers, a gray fog appeared on the ceiling, and the hanging straw rope suddenly fell, directly strangled the throat of the red butterfly, and hung it up instantly!
Yang Cheng followed, wielding the three animal shovels of the sacrificial stove and cutting off the red butterfly!"
Whoa!"
Blood poured down like a waterfall!
The upper body of the red butterfly, which was hanging from the straw rope, still twisted its arms, and the flaming red lips did not stop the strange song.As for the lower part of the body that has been cut open, it is still dancing.As the dress swayed, revealing the bright red heels and dancing with the blood flowing through his body.Ning Feng stared at the bright red lips, the miserable white skin, and the smiling eyes with a playful color, no matter how he looked at it, there was an indescribable evil sect.At this time, Han Cheng had already carried Zhang Jingrou out of the room.Ning Feng looked at the scene in front of him, frowned, took a deep breath and blew the blessing suona, and at the same time launched the crying hall.In an instant, the blood of the red butterfly flowing on the ground turned into layers of paper money in an instant.As the White Mansion appeared in the instrument room, the door slowly opened with a "creak".Several white silk and spirit flags directly entangled the two bodies of the red butterfly and dragged it in.Immediately, Ning Feng, Yang Cheng, and Wang Zhengde rushed into it.The red butterfly strangled by the white silk is still singing.Moreover, Ning Feng had already felt a little tearing pain in his throat.It's a shift to yourself as the target of the curse!
Ning Feng immediately locked the gate of the Baishi Ancient Mansion and opened the inner courtyard of the Ancient Mansion.For a while, the bonfire accompanied the paper money in the ancient mansion, almost engulfing the body of the red butterfly.Under the suppression of the powerful curse, Xiao Mori and Li Yang immediately used their own curses to tear apart the lower half of the body of the red butterfly, which was still dancing.Wang Zhengde stepped forward lightly, and the moment he grabbed the red butterfly's arm, he unleashed the power of the trick robe.The word "Shou" on the robe began to squirm onto the red butterfly's body, and quickly seized her power.On the other side, Yang Cheng was even more simple and bright, and he opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed half of the upper body of the red butterfly with the sweep of his scarlet tongue."......"
Wang Zhengde looked at Yang Cheng directly: "I thank you, and you know to leave half of your body for me." ”The treacherous gluttony burped, and Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "You're welcome." ”As he spoke, Wang Zhengde's ghost robe also absorbed the remaining body of the red butterfly, and a touch of red light faintly appeared.Ning Feng noticed that there was an extra ...... on the ground Cheek?
After Komori provoked it with a despair vine, the three of them found that this face was the skin of a red butterfly."
What kind of curse is this, so strange?"
Yang Cheng couldn't help but say: "Could it be ......
Is it a spooky resurgence?
”Wang Zhengde said: "Looking at the aura she exudes, at least it is a weird creature of the powerful level." ”"Such a strange creature, if it is really revived, I am afraid it is not something that we can solve in three or two clicks."
Ning Feng stared at this face, and suddenly said, "What if......
Is this just part of the weird recovery?
”As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhengde and Yang Cheng were stunned.Ning Feng pointed to the red butterfly's face: "A bottle of cream, and finally a strange creature like the red butterfly has grown. ”"But after killing it, all that's left is the face of a red butterfly.""
As for the beauty cream, there is definitely a lot of it produced by Xinghui Brokerage Company.""
Aren't all the artists and stars in their agency using them?""
Suppose that every bottle of beauty balm can turn into a red butterfly, that can only be said ......
These are all part of the strange resurgence of red butterflies!
”At the same time, the door was slammed open, and Han Cheng hurriedly ran in: "How's the situation?"
”Ning Feng nodded: "It's solved, how is Auntie?"
”Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "The skin that was torn on my sister's chin just now was re-fitted. ”"To be precise......
It was after I couldn't hear the singing that it began to heal. ”Ning Feng said in a deep voice: "So......
It can be assumed that one of the curse abilities of the red butterfly should be singing. ”"Through singing, tear off each other's faces little by little?"
Soon, the security personnel of the institute also rushed over.Although the weirdness has been resolved, the place is immediately cordoned off.Ning Feng and the four of them were taken to Zhang Jingrou's room.Looking at Zhang Jingrou, who had already come to her senses, Ning Feng showed a hint of self-reproach: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the weirdness would almost get out of control under the care of the four of us." ”Zhang Jingrou sat on the hospital bed and shook her head: "This kind of small scene is nothing. ”"If I had been so scared, I wouldn't have been able to take on the position of deputy director."
Suddenly, Zhang Jingrou's mobile phone rang.It's a video call."
Huh?
It is the general affairs of the old and young. ”Zhang Jingrou was a little surprised, and then clicked on.Immediately afterwards, the masked man who appeared in the picture suddenly compared the shape of a heart: "Long time no see, love you!"
”Zhang Jingrou couldn't help but hold her forehead: "General affairs, ...... are you?"
Don't like this opening?
”Lao Qing coughed lightly, and suddenly became serious again: "Oh, here's the thing. ”"Tanya contacted me just now, and earnestly hoped that I could help find the address of the Xinghui Entertainment Mansion.""
Then, after my tireless efforts and searching through the entire bureau's intelligence base, I found what I was looking for.""
As for the address, I'll send it to you now."
When the words fell, Ning Feng's mobile phone rang.When I opened it, I saw a picture sent to my phone - Mochizuki Mountain, a mildly polluted area.Lao Qing said with a smile: "As for the proof of going to the lightly polluted area, since you didn't mention it, there should be a way, so I won't talk much." ”"Bye-bye, love you!"
The video call ends immediately.Ning Feng muttered, "Moon Mountain......
Mt.
Mochizuki ......"
What's wrong?"
”Yang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Ning Feng, do you know this place?"
”Ning Feng had a look of uncertainty on his face: "A few years ago, when I first started drawing horror comics, in order to collect materials, I did collect things about Mochizuki Mountain on the Internet. ”"It seems that since before the weirdness came, there was already a high incidence of so-called supernatural events.""
I heard......
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A cult organization was also implicated. ”