Ye Linghua felt dizzy. The aromatherapy she breathed into her lungs was like a bomb that accumulated energy, and exploded in her body after the flower's illusion bloomed. She felt as if her trachea was filled with pollen, but she didn't want to
When she sneezes, she feels dry and stings her throat more and more with each breath. Her chest rises and falls quickly, and the inhalation and exhalation of air become more rapid.
Han Chang stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, opened his hand and passed it in front of her eyes. Wherever his arm waved, there were burning vacancies, as if there was some high temperature that caused the illusion to dissipate. This scene was like a huge picture.
The canvas painted with flowers was burned all the way through the center. The picture was a little distorted, but more oleanders stretched out from the gaps and grew rapidly.
Han Chang spoke very quickly: "Go and open the door next door!"
Miss Tao suddenly became alert. She slapped the table, and the two maids who had left before suddenly broke in. Ling Huan was so frightened that his eyes were straight, because they did not look human at all. The two girls looked exactly the same, but their bodies
But the features are sharp, especially the face, which looks like a bamboo support
They were polyhedrons with paper on them, and even their hair was made of black paper strips twisted into two braids. Yes, they were clearly funeral paper figures! Their eyes were bent and they were smiling, and their mouths were grinning, as red as blood.
The round blush deliberately painted on their faces also looks like two bloody holes.
Ye Lingquan's feet softened. How had a young lady who stayed at home all year round seen such a battle? But she couldn't be blamed. Anyone who saw such a terrifying scene on the street would faint on the spot.
Ling Huan, who is still rational, has already
It's very well done. The paper maids even walk very strangely, and they can't take too big steps to the left or right, otherwise they will tear their frames. But the speed of their steps is also too fast, causing them to
The movement almost seems to drift.
They also took out two daggers from nowhere, and they looked like they were made of paper. Before Ling Huan could react, one of them suddenly struck with a knife. She rolled sideways, but when she turned around, she found that the paper knife had penetrated deeply into the wood.
It was sitting on a made chair. It clumsily pulled out the paper knife, trying to pull it out with force. Linghua rolled around them, and the paper man chased after her. They made sounds.
The terrifying laughter was like a little girl playing a game of chase. Ling Huan saw a feather duster placed by the wall, and immediately grabbed it as a weapon, stepped back, and waved it hard at the two paper figures.
The two sides always kept a certain distance, but Ling Hu still couldn't get rid of them. Let alone getting close to the door, it was already difficult not to be pierced by the paper knife.
Miss Tao smiled faintly, with unspeakable malice in the corners of her raised eyes. She was surrounded by flowers, and the layout of the entire room had completely changed, making it difficult to tell the direction and what it looked like before.
.Standing here, it’s like being in the guts of a giant flower demon - of course no one has been there, so I don’t know.
This is just an uncomfortable description of what that kind of ghost place looks like. There are indescribable lines on the wall, like petals stacked together and flattened, but I'm afraid it's not a wall, after all, it's not as smooth and flat as a wall.
Everything in the room seemed to be moving, very slowly, like it was in the process of digestion.
"Bring out some Onmyoji guys?"
After trying to get closer again to no avail, Han Chang turned to look at Xie Zhe. Xie Zhe had not made any movement until now, which made people suspect that he was actually working with the witch.
"I was watching you when you were fighting with her."
"...I know you are watching."
"I wasn't just watching. I noticed that when you guys were fighting, she had several sets of spells that were separated from the medium of casting them."
"What do you mean? Be more straightforward."
"Those who practice so-called immortal magic among humans cannot use spiritual power without a medium. Except for small spells like ignition, just detonating the spiritual energy can do it. But the few moves she just made without a carrier are absolutely
Unable to cast."
"Can you be more straightforward?"
"That's witchcraft."
The petals were scattered on the ceiling, seeming to be spinning and falling, but also seemed to be just like rainwater. The falling trajectory was indistinguishable, which only made the viewer feel dizzy and unable to tell the difference between east, west, north and south. Miss Tao smiled.
.
"This young master is indeed very smart. These sorcery arts are just a small gift from me and are not a sign of respect. Look at these flowers, don't they look good?"
"Can't you hear their screams?" Xie Zhe asked coldly, "On every flower branch, the people you killed are crying out for injustice."
"Really?" Miss Tao tilted her head, pretended to prick up her ears, and put her hands to her ears, pretending to be confused and asked, "What did you say? Why can't I hear you?"
She is clearly a human being - not only Han Zhang judged this, but Xie Zhe also admitted it to a certain extent. But it was so strange, how could she cast such fancy and powerful magic like a monster? Xie Zhe had not yet taken action.
In addition to making more observations, the reason was that he was also making calculations in his mind: Will those gadgets aimed at monsters also work on her?
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a noisy sound behind them attracted their attention. Ye Linghua didn't know where he hit it and fell to the ground, accompanied by a pinging sound of tables and chairs. But the furniture could not be clearly seen.
, they become part of this flowery world. It may be a huge leaf, or it may be hidden.
Who knows? The corner of Lingwan's clothes got hooked somewhere and she couldn't get free. She had been dealing with the paper maids for a long time, and one of them had a rotten face, which she had punched through with a feather duster, but
The duster was now chopped off. The paper man with a rotten face could still move. It raised the knife again and aimed at Ye Lingyu, who was struggling to survive.
Han Zhang and Xie Zhe raised their fingers at the same time. At that moment, two things came out of their hands. One was a copper plate, which penetrated straight through the raised arm of the paper man. The copper plate penetrated the bracket inside, and the arm bent
Fold it down, and the paper knife will fall off with a clatter.
It reached the ground. What was shot out from the other side was a small fireball. It hit another paper figure, and the paper was immediately ignited. When burning, it made a sharp whistle, like a kettle.
Water that is about to boil is like a
Inhuman shout. Miss Tao's face changed, she raised her hand from bottom to top, a flower burst out of the ground and wrapped the burning paper figure in an instant. But it was too late, sparks flew out, igniting the surrounding area.
Lush flowers. Countless lamentations and lamentations.
This interweaving and overlapping was like a prisoner being tortured in the oil cauldron of hell. Another paper figure with a broken arm was also ignited. It became tattered and stumbled after Ling Hu, who had just stood up. Unfortunately,
It was quickly burned to ashes by the fire.
The current environment unknowingly made it impossible for her to recognize it. Something had been ignited in the room, and it was brighter than the day. Ye Lingyu clenched his fists, closed his eyes tightly, and stamped his feet angrily.
It was this action that made her make some unexpected discoveries.
The door was on her left. She was sure of it. When she opened her eyes again, she felt a strange dizziness, just like a person closing her eyes and spinning around for several times before suddenly opening them again. So she closed them immediately and felt
Everything around him became clear. Where were the fallen tables and chairs, where were the burning cloths, and where were the directions of the doors and windows... Although those things
Everything was pitch black in her closed eyes, but she knew very well that her judgment must be correct. These still lifes announced their existence in their own unique way. To put it exaggeratedly, the heat wave caused by the flames formed a special wind.
The room was wandering around, and the sound of wind reached her ears. She realized that she was not watching, but listening.
Ye Lingquan jumped over the fallen chair in front of her, avoided the tablecloth that had fallen on the ground, rushed to the wall and pushed the door out. The moment the door was opened, she opened her eyes and found that she was back to where she had just been.
In the scene on the way upstairs, looking back, Miss Tao's room was in chaos.
The woman suddenly wanted to pounce on her like crazy, but Xie Zhe and Han Zhang tried their best to stop her. They tried their best to use demon power and force to achieve their goals. Ye Linghuan knew that there must be something hidden in the door opposite that Miss Tao wanted to hide.
's secret - maybe
Facilities for disposing of corpses! She rushed to the door and found that it was locked. Oops, what to do now? The key must be with Miss Tao, and there is no way Ling Huan can get it from her.
Is there any way to pick or destroy the lock? She was so anxious that she scratched her hair.
Ling Quan was suddenly startled, then remembered something, and took out the ball of thread that Xie Zhe gave her from her arms. She took out a needle from it, held the lock, and got very close. The needle was not long, so it was a disadvantage.
The lock was not big either. She concentrated on trying to eliminate the noise from the outside world and listened carefully to the movement inside the lock.
Click, click...
Snap.
She really poked it open.
Ye Lingquan was a little lucky. When she was imprisoned for playing as a child, the child of the clerk in the courtyard "rescued" her with a wire. At that time, she learned this skill, and she didn't expect that she has not forgotten it now.
Fortunately, I have a good memory and a pair of good ears.
The lock fell to the ground, and Ling Hui immediately opened the door.
Then, she froze on the spot.
This place is very small and is used as a utility room. The room is filled with storage boxes, various sanitary ware, broken but not obsolete furniture, and dusty ornaments. Apart from these,
There is not much room to stay. As soon as Ling Hu opened the door, he opened the door.
Facing a chair, there was a person sitting on the chair. There was no light in the room, only the light source projected from outside. She could only be sure that it was a male. The other person sat quietly on the chair, watching her hurried entrance.
There is no sign of entry.
There was a sudden silence behind her. Ling Huan turned around and found Miss Tao standing there blankly, making no more movements. Xie Zhe and Han Zhang did not make any further attacks, they just watched what happened.
Then, the man in front of Ye Linghua stood up. Linghua took two steps back and made way for the man. His figure gradually walked from the darkness to the place where the light could directly shine. The man had a high ponytail and his hair was
Not long. His face is like a crown jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white.
He can be considered handsome. His eyelashes are as long as a woman's, and his face is not an angular type, but compared to the frail scholar, it is more masculine. His jaw is slightly pointed, and his gender is a bit ambiguous based on his body shape.
, you can always tell he is a male.
The corners of the man's mouth were curled up from the moment Ling Quan could see it clearly. She didn't know if the man was smiling or if his lips were shaped like this since he was born. He stopped but didn't say a word.
"...Is he a human?" Xie Zhe asked Han Chang bluntly.
"Ask me? Aren't your eyes very good?"
But Han Chang knew in his heart that he could give such a rhetorical question in response because it was difficult for him to make a judgment. According to his sensitive sense of smell, the answer should, probably, seem to be human, or at least it was human at first.
.As for what it is now, he can’t say. Xie Zhe looked at it.
The man looked at Miss Tao again, but couldn't figure out what their relationship was. From the color and style of his clothes, it could be judged that the clothes he wore should correspond to Miss Tao's, or at least they were cut from the same batch of fabrics.
In view of this, it seems that it is not difficult to determine his identity, right?
The man's movements were a bit...stiff. His eyes were very lively and bright, but he didn't seem to be really looking at everyone. Although he turned his head and glanced past them, it felt wrong.
Because when a person scans a group of people, his eyes jump from the target one by one, and his eyes move quickly in the blank part in the middle.