Chapter 118 Chapter 47: Paper Cranes

The moment the car just started, Yin Hui suddenly saw a white paper crane flying by from the rearview mirror. Yin Hui was stunned for a moment, and when he looked again, the car had already turned a corner, and the white paper crane disappeared. "Master driver, stop." He yelled all over, and then quickly opened the car door. He looked up at the sky, but it was empty, and there was no sign of a white paper crane. "Please go to the snack street and get the rice noodles across the bridge." Yin Hui hurriedly got into the car and shouted to the driver. "Snack Street?" The driver frowned.

"Well, go quickly." Yin Hui nodded. He seemed to realize something, this white paper crane was watching him all the time.Just now I met Ouyang Xue, and there was also a guy who thought about using corpse oil instead of cooking oil for crossing the bridge rice noodles, Yin Hui's heart beat a little. The more I think about it, the more something is wrong. That young man must have something wrong in his heart. If the paper crane did fly to the cross bridge noodle, it means that the young man and the murderer of the serial murder case are in the same group. The more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, my mind was full of Ouyang Xue, and I felt a little guilty towards her: "Why didn't I think of it at the beginning?"

Although under Yin Hui's urging, the car has been accelerated to the maximum accelerator, and the car will be overwhelmed if it continues to drive, but Yin Hui still feels that it is too slow. Finally, I came to the total bridge rice noodle, but saw that the door of the small shop was tightly closed, and there were dilapidated and scattered spider webs at the door. It seemed that it had not been open for a long time. Yin Hui hurriedly paid the bill, then hurriedly got out of the car, and knocked on the door vigorously: "Hey, hello, Ouyang Xue, open the door for me, open the door for me."

"Open the door? Where's the person?" Yin Hui's heart became more and more impatient, as if there was a big stone pressing him down in his heart, making him unable to breathe, almost suffocating. Bang bang bang. Yin Hui knocked hard on the dilapidated copper door with a sharp and ear-piercing voice, as if a female ghost's ironic laughter came from the throat. "Hey, young man, what are you doing? This place has been closed for more than ten days, and the boss probably quit." An old man selling barbecue walked up behind him and patted him gently. He turned around abruptly. For him, everything was like a weapon.

Seeing the old man with a kind face behind him, Yin Hui breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned: "The door hasn't been opened for more than ten days? Are you sure?" The old man smiled: "Young man, I am too old to joke with you." Then he turned and left. "It hasn't been open for business for more than ten days? But how is this possible?" He took two steps back, and then looked at the sign above. In total, the words "Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles" are very dazzling, which makes Yin Hui's heart tremble. He felt helpless, and it was the first time he felt so helpless. Just now, he entered the enchantment set up by others, and he didn't even notice it. One can imagine how great the ability of the person who set up the enchantment is.

If you were to face him face to face, you would definitely not be his opponent.Bu Fan thought of something, stood up quickly, and walked in towards the door. There is no point in avoiding it. As expected, he walked in and walked through the door that looked like copper and iron.The owner of the barbecue shop was stunned for a moment. He watched a big living person go through the big iron gate alive.Rubbing his eyes, he thought it was his old eyes that were dim. "Ouyang Xue, Ouyang Xue?" Only now did he realize that his eyes had been deceived, the door was just an enchantment, and the blinding tricks arranged could deceive those small shop owners, but it had no effect on him.

"Ouyang Xue." Yin Hui shouted anxiously, his voice echoed all around, but no one answered. The room was completely dark, and it was completely different from the scene just now.It should be empty inside, with no tables or anything.Because I ran amok and didn't touch anything. He breathed evenly and tried to keep his mood as calm as possible, but the strange whining noises coming from around him from time to time still made him a little flustered. It seems that they are already prepared.Yin Hui's footsteps moved lightly, leaning his back against the wall, and moving slowly, the money sword in his hand emitted a bright light, driving away the darkness around him. Even so, the darkness still followed like a shadow, like a huge The ghost image was devouring him at any time.

"Yin Hui, help, help." Ouyang Xue's sharp cry came, piercing the air and shaking the space. "Ouyang Xue? Where are you?" Yin Hui's nerves were immediately awakened by the scream, and he immediately tensed up, his expression tense. Suddenly he felt some itching on the skin on the back of his head, as if a needle had pricked his skin, itching and painful, he could even imagine a few red bumps popping up happily. Yin Hui didn't take it seriously at first, but in the next second, more and more small needles were pricking his skin. Yin Hui was shocked all over, and hurriedly raised his head. With the faint light, he saw that the top of his head was A terrifying woman's head, huge pupils, releasing green will-o'-the-wisps, the nose and mouth have been shattered, the skin and flesh are rotten, and small bugs are born one by one, slowly withering off the face.

The thick and slender hair exuded a strong smell of blood, and the black hair was all dyed red by the thick blood at the moment, and looked very mottled, like the hard shell of a turtle. Yin Hui was stunned for a moment, and then felt his neck was suffocated, the hair wrapped around his neck as if it had been given life, the big boring hands made him unable to breathe, his head was red, and he was going to faint in the next second past. Quack, quack, quack. The female ghost opened her rotten mouth, and a red meat skewer fell out of his mouth and fell to the ground.It was even wriggling on the ground.

God!It was the tongue of a female ghost. Yin Hui crushed the tongue with one foot. quack.quack. The female ghost's sharp laughter came one after another, and she didn't feel any anger because Yin Hui trampled on his tongue, on the contrary, she became even more excited. The hair was getting closer and closer, Yin Hui kept pulling his hair away with both hands, struggling with mission, but the hair was too strong, extremely hard, like steel and soil, it grew into the flesh abruptly, leaving streaks of blood . "Fuck, your grandma's ball." Yin Hui roared angrily, and then drew amulets out of thin air, making knot seals one by one.

After a few air blasts, the strands of hair shattered.However, it still couldn't break completely, and part of it was still wrapped around Yin Hui's neck. Yin Huiqi's eyes were round and wide, worried about Ouyang Xue's danger, he roared angrily, and then crazily pulled out the money sword from his pocket. Only a bang was heard, and the money sword was swung by Yin Hui's hands, and the hair was cut off directly. Thousands of strands of hair seemed to have fallen to the ground like withered late autumn leaves, or like black hair falling from the sky. Snow. Looking at the black snow, Yin Hui sneered, and looked up, his face was even paler, with white clouds on top of his hair, his right index finger and middle finger were put together, and he stretched his finger to his lips, biting hard, There was an opening in the finger, and a drop of blood dripped from the wound and landed on the thick hair like a white cloud. Zizizizi, the hair rotted as quickly as if it encountered concentrated sulfuric acid, emitting bursts of stench and bloody smell, and the billowing white mist completely drowned them all. Yin Hui raised his head again, and the rotten head finally fell from the ceiling, and opened the big black mouth, as if to bite Yin Hui's head. Yin Hui didn't panic, quickly dodged, and inserted the money sword in the position where he was just now, with the tip of the sword facing upwards. After a burst of heart-piercing cries of ghosts and wolves, the money sword released a thick and smelly white smoke, drowning the ghost's head, and then the ghost's head's crying sound became smaller and smaller, and then began to rot, hair, The head, flesh and blood all turned into pus and fell to the ground. Until everything disappeared, Yin Hui picked up the sticky money sword from the ground, and then wiped it. "Hmph! Damn it, you actually killed my ghost slave." At this moment, a roar came from the darkness opposite. Yin Hui opened his eyes angrily, he recognized the voice, it should be the owner of the bridge rice noodle. "Huh! Come out for me!" Yin Hui sat down on a stool not far away, and then looked at the two green lights emerging from the darkness leisurely.