The sudden disappearance of the movement made Su Yuan raise his eyebrows.
Judging from his experience, this is not a good phenomenon.
In the past, when ghosts were active downstairs, although there was a lot of noise, they were not on the same floor, so there was no trouble.
And the lack of movement now may mean that the danger is approaching.
The culprit of all this seems to be the ghost in the woven bag in his hand.
By taking it away yourself, does it upset the balance in the room?
With this thought, Su Yuan's pale ghost eyes turned slightly, and he peered at the stairs.
However, there was still nothing unusual at the top of the stairs, and no evil ghost was seen walking up.
But Su Yuan could detect some movement in his ears. These movements were very weak, like ants walking on the floor, making a slight rustling sound, and constantly approaching him.
There is movement, but no ghost is visible... In this situation, other ghost controllers would only feel uneasy.
But for Su Yuan, after seeing so many abnormal situations, he became accustomed to them.
Su Yuan could feel the subtle movements coming closer, as if they were coming to his side, but the ghost eyes still found nothing. He couldn't see the figure of the ghost. He even tried to reach out in the direction of the sound, but he couldn't touch it.
Fierce ghost.
"Doesn't this ghost exist in reality?"
Su Yuan guessed that this ghost might be of a very special type and could not peep in the ordinary way, just like Yang Jian's dog.
Maybe you need to use some kind of media.
But just when he was thinking like this.
Sudden.
There was a whisper next to my ear, as if someone was talking next to me, but the voice was interfered with by some kind of interference, and I couldn't clearly hear what the voice was saying.
Su Yuan suddenly frowned.
That voice... was it telling me to put down the woven bag in my hand?
How is it possible that Cao Yang is still waiting for this thing to save his life!
Suddenly!
He seemed to notice something unusual out of the corner of his eye, and his ghostly eyes turned uncontrollably, looking in a certain direction.
I saw a head covered with thick hair peeking out from under the wooden steps. Although only half of it was exposed, the head seemed to be peeking at me secretly, and it didn't seem to appear suddenly. It seemed that it had been there for some time.
for a while.
When Su Yuan saw it, the head under the steps quickly retracted.
"There should be more than one ghost. The movement that could not be seen before was one, and the head just now should also be one..."
Su Yuan sighed as he felt a little troublesome. He didn't intend to waste too much time here.
Glancing at the stairs again.
The head that just popped up quickly retracted.
This ghost seems a little timid.
It seems that he doesn't want to appear in people's sight.
However, at this moment, the wooden door behind Su Yuan suddenly opened slowly with a creak.
It seemed that some invisible and unknown entity came out of the room.
Su Yuan turned around subconsciously, but this move seemed to be a trigger, triggering the ghost's killing pattern.
Violent movement came again.
It seemed as if the whole wooden house was shaking, and then Su Yuan felt something rushing towards him from behind, and then he seemed to be hit by something. For a moment, the scene in front of him shook.
When his eyes returned to normal again, Su Yuan found that he was already lying on an old wooden dining table.
Surrounding the dining table are heads with thick hair. These heads poked out from under the wooden table, revealing pairs of greedy and strange eyes.
At this moment, it seemed that he had become the food on the table, and the one eating it was the ghost under the table.
Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then became a little surprised.
Are you treating me like food?
However, as soon as such thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Yuan felt a slight sting.
One of his feet seemed to have been bitten by something, and there was even a terrible chewing sound coming from the side.
Su Yuan immediately turned his head to look, and immediately saw a terrifying human head sticking out from under the dining table. The head had messy black hair, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. He only had a mouth with blackened teeth exposed, exuding an odor.
The smell of decay.
Then the human head poked out from under the dining table, stretched its neck and bit his shoulder.
But he only bit off a large piece of blue fragments, which were the cloth of the ghost clothes. At the same time, he could also feel the tingling sensation coming from his shoulder again.
"How brave!"
Su Yuan was immediately furious, and then used his supernatural ability. Although it seemed to be disturbed, it was not an obstacle.
At this moment, water was flowing out of his body rapidly, and it spread to the old Eight Immortals table where he was lying. What was strange was that at this moment, Su Yuan's body seemed to have grown together with this wooden table, and his skin and flesh were on the table.
It was so stuck that the table couldn't move, and neither could he.
Only when the water from the Ghost Lake soaked into the Table of the Eight Immortals, I could clearly feel that the supernatural influence was gradually weakening, and my body gradually regained its ability to move.
At this time, Su Yuan discovered that there were many scratches on the wooden table. Some were scratched by fingernails and some were bitten by teeth. It seemed that many unlucky people had set up this table in the past.
"It will take a while..."
After sensing the condition of his body, Su Yuan roughly predicted that he only needed to hold on for ten more seconds before his body could completely regain its ability to move.
But at this moment, Su Yuan accidentally caught a glimpse of a person standing not far from the wooden table. The person's figure was vague and it was impossible to tell who it was. He could only confirm that the person's clothes were old and did not look like a modern person.
The people are like the older generation during the Republic of China.
The man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the sound could not come through.
Knowing that the supernatural interference on the Eight Immortals Table was further weakened by the erosion of the Ghost Lake, I suddenly heard that voice:
"You shouldn't have come here. You went to the Eight Immortals Table. It's too late now..."
"Who are you."
The figure did not answer, but shook his head, turned and left, and the figure gradually left the sight of Ghost Eye.
Just after this figure moved away, Su Yuan was completely out of trouble.
The first time he got out of trouble, Su Yuan immediately pulled out a ferocious-looking head from under the Eight Immortals table. He also opened his mouth with a ferocious smile and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
It was at the same time that he swallowed the first human head.
Suddenly.
There was a strange scream from under the Eight Immortals table, and then the table shook slightly, then split open, and a large amount of dirty blood flowed out.
As the abnormality appeared, Su Yuan's eyes shook again, and soon, he was standing outside the room on the second floor again.