Looking at the two old Taoists in the room, I didn't move this time because I knew that they were not real Taoists, but just an illusion, not my illusion, but the Taoist's illusion.
I shook my head, looked at the only closed door, and opened it directly.
There was nothing in the room except a refrigerator at the very end, and at this time the old man was standing in front of the refrigerator.
The old man held a knife in his hand and bent down to cut something inside.
I walked over, looked at Lao Dao, and couldn't help but frown.
There was a woman lying inside the refrigerator. The woman was obviously dead. There was a bloody hole in her chest.
At this time, there is a layer of meat under the woman's body, and those pieces of meat have human characteristics.
The old Taoist held a knife in his hand and kept saying: "Which piece should I eat? Fresh meat is the most delicious."
After the old man finished speaking, he swung his knife and cut off a piece of flesh directly from the woman's calf.
To be honest, this scene made my scalp feel a little numb. Although I am a shady person and used to seeing ghosts, this was the first time I saw such an exciting scene.
This made me feel sick to my stomach and I almost threw up.
"Old Tao, what the hell are you doing!" I couldn't help shouting to Lao Tao.
This time, the old Taoist clearly heard what I said and turned to look at me.
"Old Taoist, wake up, you're in trouble!" I shouted to the old Taoist.
The old Taoist looked straight at me, holding the bloody dagger in one hand and the piece of meat he had just cut off in the other, grinning at me with a weird smile.
Then the old man raised his hand, pointed to the top of his head, and said to me: "Shh, keep your voice down, is it watching?"
Hearing what the veteran said, I was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but blurt out and asked him: "What the hell are you talking about? Who is watching?"
The old Taoist shook his head, with a nervous look on his face, and stopped answering me.
I couldn't help but look up.
This sight almost made me jump.
Because at this time, the ceiling above my head was full of eyes. There were so many of them that I couldn’t even count them. They were closely packed together and spread all over the ceiling.
At this time, all those eyes were open, and their pupils were staring at me.
Looking at the eyes above my head, the hairs all over my body stood up.
I already have some trypophobia, and this scene almost made me collapse.
The next moment, those eyes blinked, and then endless black energy emerged from nowhere and swept towards me.
I could clearly feel that there was an inexplicable power in that black air, and that power seemed to want to control me.
Now I am so frightened by the eyes above my head that I almost can't hold back and just release the power of Ying Gou to destroy this place.
But for my safety, I endured it.
But now that power actually wants to control me, it's simply overestimating its own capabilities.
I snorted coldly and allowed the power to enter my body.
It's just not convenient for me to take action. If you really think you can control me, it's simply a joke.
That power entered my body, and Ying Gou's power immediately responded.
Feeling the power of Ying Gou, that power is like the little white rabbit seeing the big bad wolf, who wants to run away in fear.
But before that force could react, Ying Gou's power swept over him, completely swallowing up the thing beyond his control.
Feeling the disappearance of the power within my body, I opened my eyes.
Now I have left the illusion and am sitting in the interrogation room in front of the old man.
I smiled, knowing that the force wanted to control me, but in the end it didn't get any benefits, so it quickly sent me out.
I took my hand away from the old man's head and suddenly felt a little nauseous.
The scene of the old man eating meat and the dense eyes on the ceiling really made me unable to stand it.
"Master, how are you?" Seeing that my face didn't look good, Xiaobai asked me with a worried look.
I waved my hand and asked Xiaobai to take a bottle of mineral water. I drank a few sips before I felt better.
I took a look at the old man, and now I am basically sure that this guy has been cursed.
Moreover, this curse is very unusual. It has been deeply planted in the mind of the old man, so it is impossible to break it!
The only way is to find the person or thing that cast the curse.
Not all curses are man-made, some are curses intentionally placed by people, and some are cursed because they encountered something evil and allowed evil spirits to invade the body.
Now I have basically concluded that the old man was cursed, but I can't tell whether he was cursed or if he touched something unclean.
But whether it is a person or an unclean thing, it must be found, because only by finding the root cause can the old man wake up, otherwise this guy may be like this for the rest of his life.
I just checked the situation of the old man, and that thing actually wants to control me. This is indeed a bit evil. This curse is like an infectious disease. It is contagious, and it is transmitted actively.
If it were not me but another magician who went to check on Lao Dao today, that person would most likely become like Lao Dao.
I glanced at Lao Dao again, then stretched out my hand, lifted Lao Dao up, and unbuttoned his belt with the other hand.
"Ah, Master, what are you doing? I am an unmarried young lady, and you are actually doing such a thing in front of me!"
Seeing Lao Dao's pants being pulled off by me, Xiao Bai quickly turned his head and said to me full of resentment.
I don't bother to pay attention to her at all. Sister, you are just a zombie, what are you so shy about?
I looked at Lao Dao's crotch, and I had to admit that Lao Dao still had some capital. No wonder he was able to wander around and was so popular with big girls.
But I didn’t come here to see his stuff, and I don’t have this perverted hobby of watching an old man’s stuff.
I just want to take a look and see if the old talisman is still there.
The old Taoist kept the talismans in his crotch all the time. Those pure Yang evil-breaking talismans were top-notch talismans with seven runes, and they were life-saving things for the old Taoist.
The old Taoist valued those talismans very much, so he always kept them in his crotch and would never take them off no matter where he went.
But now there is nothing but that thing in Lao Dao's crotch, and Lao Dao's talisman paper is missing!
I pulled up Lao Dao's pants and put him down. This guy was almost an idiot now, so he didn't have any objections at all.
I looked at Lao Tao and frowned. Those talismans were Lao Tao's treasure. He kept them in his crotch even when he was sleeping. It was impossible to take them out on his own initiative. So where did his talisman go?
