Chapter 633 Dead End

Small feet were together, facing yourself, although he was ready to be psychologically prepared, but suddenly a scene was shocked to him, and subconsciously retreated.

"Xiao Yang, it's me." The sharp voice of the woman came in front of me, like the kind of whistle talking to her throat, "Don't be afraid."

"Department ... Director?"

After seeing the person in front of him, the impact in Yang Xiao's heart is difficult to describe in words. It can be seen that it is Nalan Shuo's body. At this moment, it is not just a face. There are already half an arm, most of the head, and some of the body. Even the two -cut calf and feet were replaced with the body of the ghost girl, and the replacement part was nearly half.

Seeing flowers and green clothes stitching on the body of the director, it is like a good corruption bacteria breed on the body, which causes physical discomfort.

Just looking at it a few more times, those dirty things seemed to grow on his body. Yang Xiao shivered and looked away, looking at Nalan Shuo's face.

The face of the ghost girl was twisted, and the scattered hair was wet and sticky to the face, and the expression was not the same as before.

死人脸的嘴角突然抽搐了一下，极为古怪的蠕动起来，仿佛在怪笑，下一秒，扭曲尖锐的嗓音从中传出：“小杨，我是纳兰朔，你...你不要怕，

I recruited it, but ... I am still me, I can control myself, and I know what I am doing, and I will never hurt you. "

The action of Yang Xiao's step back just now seemed to hurt him. At this time, Nalan Shuo was more nervous than Yang Xiao. The two very different hands were lifted and put down. Yang Xiao.

‘Director, how did you make this look?

Before, I just guess that it has not been completely confirmed, but I can see the director's eyes become this ghost.

It was fake that it was fake, and Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly became red. He knew that it was difficult for the director to go out again.

At this time, it was not when the old narrative, Nalan Shuo said to Yang Xiao at the fastest speed. It turns out that he was awake earlier than Yang Xiao and found the abnormalities in the room earlier. This ghost look was caught by a ghost.

What he did not expect was that the wound ulcerated at a very fast speed, and the ulceration part was replaced by the ghost's body. After a while, after Yang Xiao woke up, he saw him again.

He had thought about finding clues nearby, but he couldn't leave. After all, Yang Xiao was still asleep nearby, and there was a ghost wandering around.

The reason why she chose not to wake Yang Xiao is because Nalan Shuo found that the ghost would not attack the person who was sleeping. To be precise, it would not be noticed at all. Theoretically, as long as Yang Xiao slept long enough, maybe wait for him to wake up. All nightmares are over, he doesn't even know what happened and how dangerous it happened that night.

But Yang Xiao woke up and was stared at by ghosts. Nalan Shuo could only take the lead and wanted to save him, but because his body and voice were changed, it caused misunderstandings and was drilled by the ghost.

But under the physical condition at the time, even if Nalan Shuo had the intention to explain, Yang Xiao would not hear it, he couldn't believe it, he could only adventure.

"Director, what about Xiang Fengchen?" Yang Xiao remembered this master of Feng Shui, and found him.

The probability of escape from the two will increase a lot. In addition, with the means of this person, there may be a way to save the director.

"The ghost who deceived your ghost pretended to be Xiang Fengchen, which shows that it has seen Xiang Fengchen. The situation of this old guy will only be worse than us." Nalan Shuo calmly analyzed. "We have no extraordinary actions tonight. In his body, this is the Jim Kuke, the most dangerous existence is the ancestor, he should be entangled by the ancestor. "

"We have to save him, and the mission below can use him." Yang Xiao recalled that the ghosts who disguised as Xiang Fengchen emphasized and said that the bedrooms and study on the second floor are weird. Let yourself not get closer. Now, think about it. Quite a little bit of silver here.

After discussing the two, I decided to go back to the second floor first. Now it is clear that I left from the door of the Golden Pavilion.

It's dead road.

And here is not a real sleeping Golden Pavilion, just a weird space with the sleeping of the bedding of the sleeping Golden Pavilion. It is similar to the ghost dream caused by the ability of Yang Xiao's robe, but this is the ghost dream space made by the ancestor.

On the way back, Yang Xiao discovered a very strange phenomenon. Unlike himself, the director who led the way in front did not need to use ghost eyes to avoid these wandering substitutes, and identified in this mist. direction.

Yang Xiao, who had been deceived once, could not help but be vigilant, and secretly took out the only small burning fragrance from the burned from his arms, trying to ignite with fire folds, but twice in a row, he could not be able to be unable to be able to do it. Successfully, with the bad burning, it also exuded the quiet smoke of Lan stocks. Yang Xiao's heart recovered his belly. This scene seemed to have known each other. It's a ghost.

Nalan Shuo talked about it afterwards. Once this incense is extinguished, it is difficult to ignite, unless there is a ghost nearby.

"Director, can you see these ghosts?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

"Well, to focus on high energy, the cost is faster in the body." Nalan Shuo said straightforwardly,

Because there are more and more places where the body is replaced, his movements have become difficult and weird.

"You follow me."

Yang Xiao grabbed the ghost eyeball and walked in front of Nalan Shuo. He didn't need to see Nalan Shuo, as long as the other party could see him, just follow him.

Under Yang Xiao's leadership, the two avoided the other ghost substitutes, returned to the second floor, and found the bedroom and study.

Across the door, there was silence in the room. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Yang Xiao seemed to smell the dangerous breath seeping out from the crack of the door.

After putting down the ghost eyeball, Yang Xiao found that Nalan Shuo's body was eroded more severely. More than two-thirds of his body had been completely replaced. According to this trend, it won't take long before he will completely turn into a ghost maid.

Once it reaches that level, Nalan Shuo will no longer have any chance. He has been hit, and death is only a matter of time.

Unless he can break the situation.

"Xiao Yang, don't hesitate, do what you should do." Nalan Shuo's sharp voice was completely inconsistent with his calmness, like split personality, or a strange soul that did not belong to him hidden in his body.

The speed at which Nalan Shuo's body was replaced was significantly faster, almost visible to the naked eye. This also made Yang Xiao realize that their judgment was correct. The two rooms closely related to the ancestors hid the source of terror. The closer to the source, the faster it was eroded.

"Director, don't go in. Go to the stairs and wait for me." Yang Xiao made up his mind, "Help me keep an eye on those ghost substitutes downstairs, don't let them disturb me."

"Okay." Nalan Shuo was not a procrastinator. In his current state, he couldn't help much if he went in, and would only be a drag. "Xiao Yang, remember, if Xiang Fengchen is still alive, try to save him, but don't fight desperately. The bottom line is to save yourself. Don't trust him completely. In order to keep himself alive, he can do anything."

"Understood." Nodding his head, watching the director walk away, Yang Xiao picked up the ghost eyeball again,

tight, hesitated for a moment, took out a new life-burning incense, and this time touched it lightly with a fire stick, sparks came out of the incense head, and it was easily ignited.

One stick of incense equals three years of life, the second stick doubles, and six years of life will be burned. Yang Xiao didn't know how this was calculated, whether it doubled if he burned one stick after another, or if he used the second stick in this life, but it didn't matter at the moment.

In any case, this stick of incense must be burned. After all, this time it's not only for himself, but also for Director Nalan. Xiang Fengchen must be saved.

As long as he is still alive.

Holding his breath, he raised his hand to push the door. The door was just closed, not locked. With a slight friction sound, the uneasy smell of the person in the bedroom door made Yang Xiao frown slightly. He was very familiar with this pungent smell. It was the stench of the rotting body of the ancestor.

Sure enough, the ancestor really came.

After searching the room, he didn't find the ancestor or Xiang Fengchen, but he found some mucus and a few dark golden scales on the ground. In addition, there were some scattered paper money, and a piece of cloth was thrown in the middle of the paper money.

The edge of the cloth was rough, obviously it was torn off. In addition, there were bloodstains on the cloth, and the middle part was bulging, and it seemed that something was pressed underneath.

When Yang Xiao lifted the cloth, his pupils trembled. There was an eyeball pressed underneath, and the eyeball was still fresh. In addition, there was a small paper man folded with paper money and roughly pieced together, and the paper man was pressed under the eyeball.

This scene instantly reminded Yang Xiao of the ghost who pretended to be Xiang Fengchen and deceived him. Through the analysis of the traces at the scene, Yang Xiao judged that Xiang Fengchen was the first to be attacked, and the whole thing was caused by him.

However, Xiang Fengchen was not so easy to kill. He used some kind of evil magic to get rid of the pursuit. It was not just these ghost substitutes, but the source ancestor.

Leaving the bedroom, he went straight to the study. As the door was pushed open, Yang Xiao found that the fog and fishy smell in the study were more than twice as strong as those in the bedroom next door. The speed of burning life incense here was also significantly accelerated. The fog emitted seemed to be intentionally pointing the way for him, drifting towards the depths of the room where the fog was even stronger.

However, the incense mist blocked his vision very seriously, and it was not convenient to hold the incense. Yang Xiao simply inserted the incense behind his back, held the ghost eyeball with one hand, took out a handful of paper money with the other hand, and walked cautiously into the depths of the fog.

One step, two steps... Not long after, he suddenly stopped. His way came to an end. He saw an extra space behind the screen. Two figures, one standing and one kneeling, faced each other. The standing figure was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. It was the ancestor of the Earl's Mansion!

At this moment, Xiang Fengchen knelt in front of the ancestor, his body twisted unnaturally. Looking closely, he was still trembling slightly, as if he was under extreme pressure.

In addition, there were many paper money and incense candles between him and the ancestor. These incense candles and paper money formed a circle, encircling Xiang Fengchen.

The candles were all extinguished, leaving only one incense burning faintly. The incense head was very bright and burned very violently.

It was the life-burning incense, and it was this incense that blocked the old ancestor's life-demanding. Yang Xiao quickly judged the situation in front of him. Even as strong as Xiang Fengchen was forced into a desperate situation by the old ancestor, and could only use the most stupid method, the life-burning incense to support him.

As he got closer, he was surprised to find that there were two other piles of incense ash near the burning life-burning incense, which meant that Xiang Fengchen had burned two life-burning incense before he came, and now it was the third one.

Each person was assigned four incense sticks, which was also the limit. During the mission tonight, he saw Xiang Fengchen burn one with his own eyes. Now, Xiang Fengchen only had three at most.

And this was also his last one.

After getting closer, Yang Xiao saw that Xiang Fengchen's face was all blood, and a slightly sideways left a horrible blood hole on his face. His left eye was dug out. Zhang's face was twisted because of pain and fear, and his body could not tremble.

At this moment, Xiang Fengchen has reached the limit. Yang Xiao is sure that if you do n’t come, there will be 5 more

In minutes, he was about to die.

The ancestors on the opposite side stared slightly, and a pair of pupil eyes stared at Xiang Fengchen, and there was no reaction to Yang Xiao who was close.

But it is alive, because after the fragrance of fragrant fragrance floats, it is sucked into the body by the ancestor.

"Mr. Xiang?" Save people like a fire, and stepped forward again. Dad was daring, and Yang Xiao whispered.

Three times in a row, Xiang Fengchen finally reacted. The closed right eyelids were struggling and finally opened, but his state was worse than Yang Xiao's imagination. Some collapsed.

However, after seeing Yang Xiao, Xiang Fengchen should be surprisingly strenuous. He opened his mouth and made a hurry but weak voice: "Save .. Save me, I ... I still have it."

Xiang Fengchen, which can be proud of his heart, has three sorrows, and the urgency of the situation can be seen, "How can I save you?" Yang Xiao asked.

Xiang Fengchen's mouth coincided with his mouth, but his voice became weaker. Yang Xiao couldn't hear it. He could only try to get closer, but this also meant to see the risk.

"What are you talking about, a nap." Yang Xiao was also anxious, risky risks to step forward, and saving Xiang Fengchen was also saving themselves.

Douda's sweat beads dripped along Xiang Fengchen's forehead. The situation became more urgent. The more anxious it was, the more weaker the sound in the mouth was, as if it was blocked by some mysterious power. The hums seemed to be buzzing.

Until Yang Xiao's adventure bent down to get a distance of less than one meter, he still couldn't hear it. At this moment, Yang Xiao also faintly noticed that something was wrong.

Too time to react, at the moment when the body entered the paper circle, the situation suddenly changed, Xiang Fengchen's dying and pitiful appearance instantly changed, and his face was scarred. The whole person seemed to be rising. Push him in the direction of his ancestor.