365 Corpse Controlled by Moths (Where did Your Highness go?)
They are those Onmyoji who have disappeared!
They were dressed in holy Bagua clothes, with no expression on their faces, and even their words were in a neither high nor low tone: "What's going on?"
"The eldest young master invites all the masters to go to the backyard." Nangong Baiye matched his dress, took a step back and got out of the way.
The onmyojis looked at each other, walked out without excuses, and closed the door behind them.
Nangong Baiye first led them for a while, and then when he met a guard, he said softly: "The young master has asked you to take the masters to the backyard."
The guard was obviously stunned for a moment, but when he heard that it was Nangong Rongguang's order, he did not dare to neglect. He bowed slightly and led the onmyojis over.
Nangong Baiye stood there with a smile, and waited until they were far away before turning back and returning to the corridor.
This time, she walked significantly faster.
Without the guard of guards, and there was no one in the courtyard, she no longer had to worry about anything. She directly opened the last door at the end of the corridor, and was greeted by a burst of biting cold air.
There was nothing strange about the room. The heater seemed to be filled with sandalwood, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance, as if it was deathly quiet.
Nangong Baiye looked around the scenery carefully, trying to find some clues. Except for the wet holy robe hanging by the window, there was nothing else.
The holy robe was blown back and forth by the wind, and from a distance it looked like someone was standing there.
Nangong Baiye squinted his eyes. He didn't know if it was because of the lack of sunlight, but the whole room was a little dark and damp.
As she walked, she listened to her footsteps echoing emptyly in the room...
Facing the front is a huge carved wooden bed, which looks a bit mysterious under layers of curtains.
I don't know if she thinks too much.
In Nangong Baiye's mind, having the door facing the bed is a taboo in Feng Shui!
The translation is unreasonable.
In rural areas, the older generation also often nag, as if the door cannot face the bed, saying that bad things should go straight out, and if it faces the bed, it will hit the person on the bed.
In fact, it is "leading ghosts to the door."
However, according to common sense, no one would place a bed like this. Although it is no longer particular in modern times, in ancient times, especially big families, they still had some estimates of this kind of thing.
After all, the door is facing the bed, which makes it easy to feel restless while sleeping, which will definitely affect your health in the long run.
Especially in Nangongyuan, such mistakes should not happen...
Nangong Baiye took a step forward. Just as he was about to lift the curtains, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind his neck, and subconsciously turned his head!
There is nothing...
But she couldn't explain why, but she always felt like there was a pair of eyes behind her, and that feeling was indescribably awkward...
Nangong Baiye put down his hand that was holding up the curtain, and was about to go to the window to take a look, when he heard a creaking... creaking... creaking sound behind the curtain.
That kind of sound sounded weird in the quiet room, as if someone was chewing something.
Nangong Baiye tightened his chest, held the exorcism knife tightly, and walked over with gentle steps.
The closer she walked, the clearer and harsher the sound became, making people extremely uncomfortable...
"What are you doing sneaking around here?"
When she approached the curtain again, an unusual question suddenly sounded in the air.
Nangong Baiye quickly turned around and saw a man sitting on a carved wooden chair. The man was wearing a long robe and dressed like an onmyoji. His face had no expression and he was looking at her faintly.
Strangely, when she came in, there was no one there...
Nangong Baiye only paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised quickly: "The younger one is the guard following the young master. He just came to invite the masters to go to the backyard. When he went out, he found that one master was missing, so he came to invite you again.
"
"Really?" The man looked at her and slowly stretched out his hand. His voice was deep and reverberating: "Then come here and take me."
Nangong Baiye's eyes flashed, and the blade of the exorcism knife flashed under his long sleeves. The smile on his face was still bright: "Okay, I will take you there."
The words fall...
A swish sound.
The blade cut through the air, with golden light, and directly cut off the man's throat.
Black liquid flowed from the wound...
The man looked down at his neck, then stretched out his hand to touch it stiffly, and then smiled at Nangong Baiye, his expression extremely terrifying.
Nangong Baiye couldn't help but frowned. Logically speaking, no matter how powerful the evil ghost was, as long as his throat was cut off with an exorcism knife, he would definitely die.
However, this one in front of me...
"You want to kill me?" The man laughed mockingly, and the echo in his voice became thicker and thicker, as if two people were talking, very sinister.
Nangong Baiye took a step back. Of course she would not confront the opponent head-on at this time. After all, she could not summon the undead now.
After the man saw her actions, the smile on his lips became even thicker. He stood up from the wooden chair uncomfortably, twisting his body back and forth like a puppet hung by copper wires.
Nangong Baiye could almost hear the sound between bones, crunch... crunch.
etc……
bone?
In other words, he is not a ghost, but a corpse!
Something is controlling these onmyojis who are already dead!
Nangong Baiye's eyes brightened slightly, he raised his eyes, looked at the man in front of him in the shortest possible time, and analyzed it in his mind.
She was thinking about how she would control the corpses of these onmyojis if she were an evil dragon.
Corpse worm was her subconscious reaction.
Because this is the most common…
However, it shouldn't be a zombie.
But, a mutated moth!
Nangong Baiye turned around, did a side somersault, and jumped from the air with a handsome movement. After avoiding the man's attack, he came behind him.
Sure enough, there was a big moth lying on the back of the man's head. The moth's mouth moved and made a terrifying sound.
Without any hesitation, Nangong Baiye spread his fingers, and the exorcism knife drew a golden light, piercing the moth straight!
"Gah!"
A piercing scream sounded, and the moth flapped its wings behind the Onmyoji's head a few times. Its black mouth opened as if it wanted to pounce on Nangong Baiye and suck out her blood.
However, it couldn't fly at all.
The exorcism knife has taken effect, and golden light blooms softly from the moth's body.
In just a few seconds, the moth turned into a puddle of black water.
As the moth disappeared, the Onmyoji also fell down, his limbs stiff and covered with frost.
However, the sound behind the curtain did not disappear!