Twisted Realm

"Who would build a villa in such a place?"

Meng Xuan looked at the villa standing alone in the wilderness from a distance, and couldn't help but wonder.

Building a villa in this ghost place, the traffic is inconvenient, there is no place to buy something, and you don’t feel panic in the dead of night at night?

"I checked the relevant information. This abandoned villa was built about 20 years ago. The owner is a rich man in Shahe City. Something happened, and one day he hanged himself in his room."

"At that time, there was still a lot of rumors about this incident. Many people didn't believe that such a successful and rich man would commit suicide. They thought that it might be a competitor or an enemy who killed him and pretended to be suicide."

"In the end, the police station intervened in the investigation. Not only did they find no evidence of homicide, but they also found a hidden basement in the villa, and found some children's remains in it. Later, the investigation found out that this rich man actually had child abuse. Building the villa in such a remote place is actually for him to better buy and abuse children who have been abducted."

Shen Lao and Meng Xuan walked towards the abandoned villa while talking about the information about the villa.

"Is there such a thing?"

Meng Xuan was a little speechless. The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

"After this incident was found out, the trend of public opinion changed immediately. There were even rumors that the reason why the rich and powerful died was because they harmed too many children and were entangled by grievances. In the end, they hanged themselves when they couldn't take it anymore."

"With this kind of scandal, the rich man's company was greatly affected. His son wanted to find someone to demolish the villa, but many strange things happened during the demolition, and in the end it was over. In the end, the son of the rich man is said to have sold the company, and he doesn't know where he went with the money."

"At the beginning, our people actually came here to investigate, but we didn't find too many abnormal phenomena, and there were no fatalities, so it all boiled down to the ordinary residual phenomenon of resentment. More than a dozen car accidents, which is very strange."

Shen Lao and Meng Xuan chatted as they walked, and soon reached the villa.

When he got closer, Meng Xuan realized that there were many **** spray paintings on the walls of the villa. Most of these spray paintings contained words such as "death", "kill" and "not good to die", which seemed to be full of resentment and anger.

In addition, Meng Xuan also saw a lot of yellow filth on the walls

Filthy, looks like the residue of excrement and urine.

"The police station has identified the remains of the children found, and many of them are local missing persons, so you know."

Shen Lao shrugged and took out a radar-like prop from the small bag he was carrying.

"What is this?"

Meng Xuan looked at the props in Old Shen's hands that looked a bit like a radar and a pressure gauge and was a little curious.

"The Inspiration Tester, an item that solidifies a special ritual, is transmitted from the star trail, and can roughly detect the level of inspiration within a certain range to determine whether there is any abnormality."

Shen Lao explained, and then saw Meng Xuan's very interested eyes, and guarded the instrument vigilantly: "Without your share, there are only two in the entire branch."

Meng Xuan pouted, looked back boredly, untied the big bag behind his back, took out the Bailian Dao from it, and held it in his hand.

"The level of inspiration is fairly normal, let's go in and talk about it."

After fiddling with the instrument in his hand for a while, he put the instrument back in the small bag, took out a bunch of keys, and Shen Lao said to Meng Xuan, ready to walk forward to open the big iron gate.

brush!

Meng Xuan pulled out the Hundred Lian Dao in his hand, streaked a silver light in the air, and slashed open the big lock that locked the rusted iron door.

In front of the sharp secondary metal, the big lock has no resistance, and the incision is extremely flat.

Meng Xuan looked at the big lock on the ground and wondered, why is the door so rusted and the door lock so new?

Shen Lao held the key and looked at the big lock that was broken in half on the ground and froze in place.

"This lock was made by our people at noon today. I have the key. Why did you cut it?"

Shen Lao looked at Meng Xuan strangely, this guy is so handsome?

"You didn't tell me sooner..."

Meng Xuan's face twitched when he heard the words, he kicked open the big iron gate and walked in.

Shen Lao was speechless and followed.

Walking into the villa, you will see a large courtyard. At this time, the courtyard is full of weeds, and the things in the courtyard look a little weird.

Four stone sculptures about two meters high stand at the four corners of the courtyard. These four sculptures have different expressions and hideous faces. Like the Shura of hell.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a stone tablet that is almost completely inserted into the ground. There are complicated patterns on the stone tablet.

The paint has been applied, but it has faded due to age.

There is a hollowed-out gap at the top of the stone tablet, four thick iron chains pass through the gap at one end, and the other end is held in the hands of the four statues.

In the dilapidated villa, under the moonlight, this scene is somewhat heart-pounding.

"Evil ritual?"

Meng Xuan frowned and said.

"God stick ceremony. The ritual that the rich man's son asked someone to do is said to be able to suppress evil spirits."

Shen Lao pouted, stepped over the chain, and walked towards the villa floor.

Meng Xuan shrugged when he heard the words, there is no shortage of all the worlds.

He stepped over the thick chain and followed Old Shen into the villa.

The villa was almost evacuated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was full of dust, and occasionally you could see some strange objects and ghost symbols left by the practice at that time, which made the villa even more eerie.

Shen Lao took out the inspiration tester, turned on the flashlight, and roughly inspected the villa with Meng Xuan, but found nothing unusual, but found in the hidden and dark basement in the villa where abused children were imprisoned, the level of inspiration fluctuated a bit. But still within the normal range.

"Let's go, go to the hall and wait, it's two o'clock in a while, there should be changes."

The content of this chapter is updated by hand

There was nothing to gain, so Shen Lao could only say to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan nodded, and went to the lobby on the first floor with Mr. Shen and started waiting with a flashlight.

Shen Lao was fiddling with the inspiration tester, keeping an eye on the changes in the level of inspiration here.

Meng Xuan was a little bored, so he walked out to the door of the hall and raised his head to look at the moon.

The moon tonight is really big and round.

Meng Xuan was stunned, and then he remembered that tonight seemed to be the full moon night of this month.

The silver light fell, and there was silence.

hum! !

Suddenly, Meng Xuan noticed that the moonlight seemed to tremble a little, and there seemed to be a tinge of blood red on the white moon.

Not right!

A long-lost sense of strangeness and trance flooded into his heart, his mind seemed to have been hit hard, many overlapping images flashed in front of his eyes, and his body trembled violently, making him unable to help support the hall in the hall. door frame.

It's a familiar feeling, like the way it feels before entering the mirror world every night...

When Meng Xuan regained consciousness, everything around him seemed unreal.

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