C49 Moving body

If it was Qi Huaizhao, then it would be alright; but if it wasn't, then she had been duped, and no one knew what would happen if she went out after offending him.

Mo Xian closed his eyes, thought for a while and still decided to go.

It was not a disaster, it was a disaster that couldn't be avoided.

After walking to the west side of the courtyard for the time it took to make a cup of tea, Mo Xian suddenly stopped, because she saw a strange scene.

Under the chilly moonlight, one sack after another jumped out of a small room. Some even followed the same bag in an orderly manner.

Mo Xian originally thought that the person inside was a human, but after looking again, something dropped with a "pa da" sound. The sound was exactly the same as the one just now. Following that, she saw a blood-red piece of meat fall to the ground, viscous and forming a bloody mark on the ground.

What happened next was even more shocking. The sack paused, reached out a pale hand from the hole, and groped on the ground. Finally, he grabbed the piece of flesh, stuffed it into the bag, and continued to jump.

That hand was obviously cut off at the elbow by someone.

Mo Xian felt goosebumps all over his body. Just what was in the gunny sack? There was no chill at the back of her neck, proof that it wasn't a ghost, so it was just a bag of corpses moving?

"Hey, do you feel any living beings' aura?" The unknown origin of the female voice scared Mo Xian out of his wits.

She looked around warily. After a while, two women in pink came out of the little house, frowning slightly higher.

"I think so." The shorter one agreed.

Mo Xian immediately felt that something was wrong. She looked behind her and coincidentally saw a gunny sack hidden in the grass.

She quickly took out a yellow talisman with white edges from the Demon Catcher Bag behind her. This was a hands-off talisman, she chanted the incantation quietly and patted her body, removing all traces of a person.

"Eh, why is there a bag missing here?" The female voice was right above him, Mo Xian dared not move.

The other woman said, "Then let it return to the team as soon as possible. If it is discovered by others at daybreak, we will all be unable to bear the consequences."

It was unknown what they did to the bag, but the bag suddenly jumped up. Mo Xian who was inside also moved, feeling that his internal organs were about to be thrown out, the bag finally stopped.

There was not a single sound from his surroundings. Mo Xian sat inside the gunny sack for a long time as a pungent smell of iron rust assaulted his nose from all directions. She felt as if she had fallen on something soft.

After making sure that there was no one outside, she opened the opening of the gunny sack and saw that the surroundings were not looking good. Beneath her feet was a small mountain of corpses that had been pushed up by a pile of flesh and blood.

That soft touch just now was human flesh. These human meat no longer had a layer of skin, only the scarlet flesh and sticky blood mixed together. The strong smell of blood made people feel nauseous.

Mo Xian's stomach started to churn. She bent down, wanting to vomit, but suddenly met with a handsome black eye. The head who died with grievances stared straight at her.

Mo Xian's heart trembled, he rolled down from the mountain of corpses.

This time, she really threw up while leaning against the wall. Her body was sticky and covered in blood. She quickly took off her pink coat. Motherf * cker, I'm really going to be disgusted to death.

She didn't dare to look back at the mountain of corpses, only searched for an exit along the surrounding walls.

This place was a sealed environment, only a few glimmers of light could be seen falling from the cracks above his head, which was why Mo Xian was able to see the situation clearly. However, the ceiling was too high for her to reach even if she stood on top of the corpse mountain. Besides, she didn't want to go up at all.

She felt the walls all around her. Almost all of them were solid. He couldn't possibly want to rot and stink together with this pile of corpses, right?

Just as she was grieving endlessly, there was a sudden "Knock" sound from her palm. This place was empty!

Mo Xian anxiously opened the door, and inside was a copper handle that was carved out of air. Just in case, Mo Xian did not reach out to pull it, but instead used his peach wood sword to try.

System: "You are really wasting your treasure."

Mo Xian's expression did not change, "Is life more important or is the item more important?"

The System felt like it had nothing to say, so it silently shut its mouth. The environment here made it feel disgusted.

Fortunately, there was no mechanism on the copper handle, so Mo Xian pulled back.

With a few rumbling sounds, a small door appeared five meters behind him.

However, at the same time, the Corpse Mountain started to move as if it also wanted to escape. A hand that was just beginning to rot grabbed onto Mo Xian's ankle, the cold and sticky feeling made her shiver.

Mo Xian immediately kicked away the severed hand, and with the speed of a champion sprinter, he sprinted towards the small door.

The corpses behind her suddenly piled up behind her. However, just as she was about to leave, the small door completely closed up. That terrifying pile of corpses was completely isolated inside.

Mo Xian leaned on the copper door and panted, almost losing his life, these things were even scarier than ghosts!

She rested for a while, before moving again, she could not even see her own fingers, luckily she had a phone, and Qi Huaizhao was not beside her, so no one would be able to see her if she used it.

The light from the flashlight on her phone made Mo Xian feel a little more at ease. She did not move her feet, but instead walked out after clearly seeing the situation in the room.

From the looks of it, this was a cellar, and not a small one at that.

Mo Xian left through the open door and walked along a very long corridor. Smelling a strange smell, she subconsciously did not want to enter that room, but there was no way out, so she turned right.

The door was open, but Mo Xian's heart was at ease. After all, nothing came out even if it was open, which meant that it was slightly better than the room at the Corpse Mountain just now.

Mo Xian gently pushed the door open, just as she entered, a piece of light floating object floated down from above her head, her heart thumped loudly, she anxiously used her phone to take a picture, it was a Glyph Paper.

It was just that, the Glyph Paper was red in color. Normal Yellow Talisman were used to suppress ghosts, and red was used to raise ghosts. This was a Glyph Paper that had been soaked in blood before.

Mo Xian took out his phone and shone it inside, only to see that the entire room was densely covered with Glyph Paper s, and at first glance, it was actually a little scary.

She looked down at the ceiling. There were things hanging on the walls.

Mo Xian lifted his foot and walked in. When he got closer, he realized that it was a piece of human skin that was dried up. Not a single drop of blood stained it, as if it was dried up by the wind.

That smell was extremely disgusting.

Mo Xian thought of Hong Cheng's few human skin corpses. The human skin here was preserved extremely delicately, as if every piece was useful. She couldn't help but reach out to touch it. This kind of touch, yes, it was exactly the same as the one she felt in the fan shop!

The material of the fan was human skin!

There were a few holes on the skin and facial features of the person in front of her. Mo Xian had an illusion that Black Hero was staring at her with his eyes.

She took a few hurried steps back and saw a row of cabinets lined up on the wall next door. The wood was old, but it still smelled like wood.

Mo Xian thought about it, and still went over to open it. Inside the exquisite wooden chest, there was actually a pile of bones from a few years old.

She took a closer look and realized that it wasn't real child bones, just a few models.

He couldn't get rid of the strange feeling in his heart. Just what was this embroidery workshop for? Was this weird related to Luo Niang again?

And what she was most concerned about right now, was Qi Huaizhao. Where had he gone?

Without him by her side, she felt a bit scared.

No, now was not the time to think about such things. She had to think of a way to get out of here!

Mo Xian turned around and was about to walk out of the room when her feet suddenly stepped on something with a "click". He subconsciously thought that there would be a trap, but instead, there was nothing coming from all four sides. Instead, a burst of light lit up beneath his feet.

It was an octagonal formation.

Those who entered the formation had to choose a door.

Open, Hugh, Life-Triple Gate, Death, Shock, Injuries, Doorgate, and Scenic Gate. It would be good luck if he chose the first three, but the others were all in danger, especially the three in the middle.

Mo Xian was not proficient in these, if not she would not have been in such a sorry state last time at Twin Peak Mountain.

She had a vague feeling that someone had set up a trap for her to step into. Otherwise, how could one trap after another fall on her head?

Right now, she had no way to throw the dice, so she could only ask the System anxiously, "Which position do you want to choose?"

The System trembled, "I don't dare to give you any advice. If you bring your dog along, I'll take responsibility."

Mo Xian, "... "Forget it, I can't rely on you to help out much."

Her gaze darkened as she placed the phone back into the Demon Catcher Bag. She randomly picked a door and slowly walked in.

As soon as she stepped on the line, her heart skipped a beat. Grasping the grass, there was a big 'shock' word written inside. Did she have to be so unlucky? Hadn't she been getting a little bit more unlucky recently?

Just as she was about to resign herself to her fate, there was a sudden sound at the door, and a tall figure immediately pounced in.

"Qi Huaizhao!" Mo Xian shouted, and the array instantly released a blinding light, causing her eyes to be unable to open her eyes.

Before he had lost consciousness, Mo Xian only felt his body being embraced in an embrace, the tip of his nose emitting a faint sandalwood fragrance.

"Drip ?"

It was the sound of water dripping.

No, it could also be blood.

This word woke Mo Xian up from her stupor. She suddenly opened her eyes and discovered that she was lying on a soft bed.

Mo Xian instantly thought that he had returned to the southern courtyard's room. However, the strange decorations told her that this was not the place.

But didn't he enter the Gate of Wonder? How could he be lying in bed peacefully?

And Qi Huaizhao, where did he go?

She suddenly wanted to get up, but something was pressing down on her. Lowering her head, she saw a long arm looped around her waist.