My Iyashikei Game Chapter 667: Han Fei married a trick
Chapter 668 Han Fei marries cunningly
"Go!"
Xiaoyou's mother's cell phone rang, and the **** woman grabbed Xiaoyou's body and dragged her out of the house.
The ghost appeared, and the situation had reached a critical point. Xiao You and Xiao Jia also hurriedly grabbed Han Fei who was still in deep thought.
"Get out of here first!"
The sound of the soul bell on the door frame made people panic. All three of them heard the sound of the corridor door being hit by an external force. Something was about to come in from outside the building!
"Quick!"
When Xiaoyou and the others stepped out of the room, the corridor door on the first floor was completely knocked open!
Looking downstairs along the gap between the stair railings, a stream of blood stained the first floor of the apartment almost instantly.
It was so fast that I couldn't see what it was at all. I only knew where it passed, and everything was dyed blood red.
"Here it comes!"
No one knew what it was, and Xiaoyou's mother was terrified by the layer upon layer of terror and depression.
"Go to the seventh floor! Its goal seems to be the room where the paper doll is!"
The soul bell keeps ringing, which is not only a kind of early warning, but also a kind of attraction to unknown monsters.
The three of them ran downstairs amidst the sound of the soul bell, they had no other choice.
rushed to the eighth floor, rushed to the corner of the eighth and seventh floors, and at this time the blood red had spread to the fourth floor!
"Into the house!"
Running forward, Xiaoyou's mother dragged Xiaoyou back to the seventh floor first, followed by Xiao Jia carrying a bag, and Han Fei ran at the back.
He strode into the house, and gently closed the opened door.
Just as he was closing the door, blood flowed over the seventh floor, and there was also a strange sound from the door, as if countless millipedes were crawling over, and fingers grew out of the cracks.
You don’t need to look at it, just listening to the voice is very scary.
The three of them hid on the seventh floor, not daring to vent their atmosphere. They are very lucky now that the **** monster was not looking for them.
If he were to face such a terrifying thing in the apartment building, Han Fei would not be able to figure out that he would still have a chance to survive.
"Is it gone?" Xiao Jia asked softly, but Han Fei and Xiaoyou's mother gave him stern gazes.
Being stared at by a person and a ghost, Xiao Jia shrank his neck. He was surprised to find that Han Fei's inadvertent gaze was even scarier than that of a ghost.
Close his mouth tactfully, Xiao Jia maintained his posture, not even daring to move.
Ten seconds later, there were sounds of crashing, chewing, and paper dolls being torn from the ninth floor. The old man who lived on the ninth floor seemed to have guessed this and hid in the bedroom ahead of time.
After a long time, the soul bell stopped ringing, and the oppressive aura also slowly receded.
Han Fei got up slowly. He lay on the cat's eye and looked out. The blood tide subsided, and he vaguely saw a person wrapped in blood.
The man was covered in wounds, and there were smiling faces in all the wounds. It seemed that he had no legs, and his lower body was turned into a tide of blood.
This monster is different from all the monsters Han Fei has encountered before. Han Fei didn't feel any resentment or negative energy from it. It is not the same ghost as the boy's corpse or the hanged ghost. It's different, it seems to be something that grew out of this desperate world.
“Leaving people’s despair alone will definitely bring about deeper despair…”
The monster seemed to have sensed something, its downward speed slowed down, and it turned its head to take a look, Han Fei quickly avoided it.
"It's so sharp! Can you even detect it with your eyesight?"
Han Fei covered his mouth and nose. If he made any noise at this time, the monster might come in!
There are similar plots in many horror movies. The devil is about to leave, but the supporting character accidentally knocks over the bottle.
In order not to let this happen, Han Fei controlled every muscle in his body and made himself completely still.
Xiaoyou and Xiaojia saw that Han Fei was so vigilant, so they didn't dare to ask anything.
Fifteen minutes passed, and there was no sound in the corridor, so Han Fei took a deep breath and looked towards the door again.
The eyeballs slowly approached the cat's eye. When Han Fei looked outside, a black and white cloudy eye was also looking into the house through the cat's eye!
"It's not gone!"
Cold sweat broke out in an instant, and Han Fei's body became stiff all of a sudden. He had no ability to face such a terrifying monster.
After a short stay, Han Fei suddenly realized one thing. With the monster's ability, he might have been killed by the opponent when he saw the opponent. That guy would not give him time to panic. Unless the other party still wants to play with him.
"How is it? Is that thing gone?" Xiao Jia asked, and he found Han Fei's face was a little strange, and he immediately had a bad feeling: "It's still there?"
"I'm not sure either." Han Fei held his company. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened the door on the seventh floor.
It was cold and damp, and a wind with a fishy smell rushed into the house.
The three of them all backed away, and they saw a puppet at the door standing at the same height as a real person.
This male puppet is wearing a chef uniform and holding a thick-backed kitchen knife for chopping bones in his hand. His face has been burned by fire, leaving only two cloudy eyeballs like glass beads.
"When did this thing come here?"
The corridor has returned to normal, but the cracks on the wall have increased again. The **** monster has left, but unexpectedly there is another strange thing at the door of the house.
"He's a bit like the man we met on the fifth floor during the day." Xiao Jia reminded: "The man who married a ghost on the fifth floor is also a cook, his face was also disfigured by the fire, and his height and shape are about the same as this puppet."
"The question is why did it appear here?" Han Fei stared at the kitchen knife in the opponent's hand. He approached slowly and tried to remove the opponent's kitchen knife, but the kitchen knife seemed to be attached to a puppet. Together, they cannot be removed at all.
"It's so weird! In reality, a disfigured man made a puppet for his wife to summon the soul and marry a ghost. After dark, a puppet who looked like him ran around with a kitchen knife." Xiao Jia was a little scared, he didn't Dare to look directly into the eyes of the puppet man, let alone walk away from the puppet, for fear that the puppet will slash at himself in the next second.
After a stalemate for a while, Han Fei found that the puppet hadn't moved, and he felt that he couldn't stay here any longer.
"Papermaker is right, we have more important things to do."
Han Fei was the first to walk away from the puppet. He wanted to go back to the ninth floor to make sure that the paper maker was safe, but just as he arrived on the ninth floor, the soul bell rang softly again. The three living people seemed not to be able to approach the ninth floor casually.
"The blood-colored monster probably hasn't gone far, so let's forget it." Xiao Jia persuaded: "The old man has a good fortune, he has lived here for so long, and his experience in dealing with danger must be better We want to be rich. Let's leave as soon as he said, there is a saying that goes like this, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."
Xiao Jia was scared out of his wits, and Han Fei didn't force it. When the three of them returned to the seventh floor, the chef puppet was still standing there, maintaining the previous posture.
"This puppet looks really evil, I'm afraid it will suddenly rush over and stab me." Xiao Jia hid behind Han Fei and Xiao You.
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of what comes out of your mouth." Han Fei led the team to the fifth floor, and Xiao You, who was holding his mother's phone, stopped suddenly.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I remember I dropped my mobile phone here, but now I can't find it." Xiao You looked at the empty corridor, a little strange.
Xiao Jia didn’t mind: "Are you looking for a sword right now? So many horrible things passed by just now, your mobile phone must have been taken elsewhere."
"I just think it's a pity. There are many photos and videos of me and my mother in there." Xiaoyou was a little disappointed. She clenched her mother's phone and vowed secretly that she would never mess with this phone again. Diu: "It's okay, let's go."
He said it was okay, but Xiao You kept looking around, trying to find his phone back.
When she passed the fifth floor, she glanced at a certain room, and her eyelids suddenly twitched.
“Huh?”
raised his arms, Xiaoyou pointed to the room with a full face of disbelief: "Look at that puppet in the wedding dress!"
Han Fei and Xiao Jia also stopped, and all three of them looked into the room.
In the mourning hall that was arranged as a wedding room, there was a dining table filled with all kinds of meat and dishes, and the female puppet in the wedding dress was sitting beside the dining table.
It is very delicately dressed, covered with red thread, its wooden left hand is placed on the table, and Xiaoyou's mobile phone is held in its blood-stained right hand.
"The puppet picked up my phone?"
The puppet is made to look like a human being, and it looks extremely awkward and terrifying.
The three of them stopped in place, and after a while, Xiao You walked towards the room on the fifth floor: "The phone contains the memories of me and my mother, I will go get it back."
"Let me go." Han Fei stopped Xiaoyou: "I just want to see what that puppet is, and find out the principle of marrying a ghost."
Holding the incomplete blood-colored paper figurine, Han Fei held his companion with his backhand. He stepped on the white "囍" character on the ground and entered the room.
Just a few steps away, Han Fei's ears moved. His five senses far surpassed that of ordinary people, and he caught the sound of very light footsteps.
Turning his head to look, Han Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted, "Be careful!"
Xiao Jia and Xiao You felt belatedly, and also glanced behind them. The chef puppet whose face was scorched had moved quietly behind Xiao Jia.
It stood on the steps, its tall body cast a shadow, and the huge kitchen knife was raised high, as if it would be aimed at Xiao Jia's neck in the next second!
"I'm going!"
Looking at the sharp blade, Xiao Jia's legs went limp in an instant. All this happened so suddenly that he didn't have any mental preparations at all, and he sat down on the ground in fright.
When the three people's attention was attracted by the chef puppet outside the door, Han Fei suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hands. He recovered and found that the wedding dress puppet who was sitting by the dining table had already stood beside him forward.
The wedding dress puppet was holding chopsticks in his left hand, and when Han Fei turned his head, the chopsticks stopped right next to his temple.
The puppet's face was only a few centimeters away from Han Fei, and Han Fei could clearly see the delicate makeup on the other's face.
"It looks like a real person, as if a human face grew out of the wood." Han Fei stared at the puppet, not daring to move his eyes: "Pay attention, both of you! It seems that as long as we look at it, it won't be there Changes, we must ensure that they are always in our field of vision."
After reminding Xiao Jia and Xiao You, Han Fei reached out to grab the phone in the puppet's right hand. The wedding dress puppet did not resist. When it was looked at, it seemed to be just a very ordinary doll.
Easy to get the phone, Han Fei asked Xiao Jia to come over and stare at the woman in the wedding dress, while he took the time to explore the room.
"The residents on the fifth floor can marry ghosts, so I should be able to too. If I learn this ritual, maybe I can also find the lost person!"
The paper maker once said that people who believe in ghosts and gods and those who perform rituals are dangerous, but Han Fei doesn't care about these. what you think is right.
"It feels like this puppet couple is playing a one-two-three puppet game." Xiao You stared at the chef puppet outside the door, Xiao Jia timidly stared at the wedding dress puppet, and Han Fei quickly searched the house.
The ghost marriage ceremony in the yin house corresponds to the ghost marriage ceremony in the Yang house. In reality, many things prepared by the disfigured chef are also available here.
"Has the chef already succeeded? After dark, he will enter the body of a male puppet and meet his dead wife in the underworld?"
When Han Fei went to the fifth floor during the day, the wedding dress puppet was hidden under the quilt, and the whole body was covered by a thick quilt, so it couldn't get a little sunlight.
After nightfall, Han Fei entered the bedroom again. He saw the man he met during the day lying naked on the double bed, with all kinds of weird symbols written all over his body.
"Is the soul controlling the male puppet the chef?"
Staring at the symbols on the man, Han Fei used his perverted memory to memorize them all. He was going to try it on himself after he left.
"Han Fei? Are you ready? I can't stand it anymore! I always feel that this puppet will kill me anytime!"
"Hold on a little longer." After reciting the symbols and words, Han Fei looked at the head of the bed~IndoMTL.com~The huge wedding photo was covered by a black cloth.
“I think wedding photos are weird during the day, and I don’t know what it will look like at night.”
Han Fei reached out and took off the black cloth. There were no portraits in the wedding photo, only two huge blood holes.
"The person in the photo came out?"
Moving the photo frame, a piece of yellow paper fell, which recorded the process of summoning souls and marrying ghosts in detail.
"To marry a ghost, you need to use the memories of each other as a bridge. You need three steps: attracting the soul, summoning the soul, and returning the soul. You must also obtain an important item from the deceased as a medium..."
After reading it, Han Fei thought of many things.
"The medium for the chef to marry ghosts should be this wedding photo they took together, my medium..." Han Fei looked down at the **** paper figurine in his hand. He felt that everything was carefully arranged: "That woman taught the chef to marry a ghost, and I happened to witness everything when I came here, and I also got a paper figurine, which happened to meet the most basic conditions for holding a ceremony."
It seemed a coincidence, but in fact, it was an opportunity gained by many deaths. Han Fei's hand gently held the body of the paper figurine, and he silently recited the name.
(end of this chapter)