When I came to Langyuan during the day, it was not as gloomy as at night.
There are two white lanterns hanging at the door, which shows that no one has lived here for a long time.
Otherwise, it would be too unlucky to hang a white lantern.
When he opened the door and entered, Zhou Hao's crisis sensing reminded Zhou Hao that there was danger here.
Zhou Hao opened the Sky Eye, and then he discovered the difference in the yard.
A simple illusion array was actually arranged here. Although the illusion array is simple, it is easy for ordinary people to fall into it.
This illusion array does not have the ability to attack, but it does not prevent you from committing suicide by yourself after being hallucinated, so this is dangerous.
The reason why it is said to be simple is that in Zhou Hao's eyes, the powerful illusion array will form a space, and when it enters this space, it will be psychedelic.
The formation in this yard is just slowly eroding people's spirit. For Zhou Hao, this level of mental attack cannot allow him to enter the illusion.
Zhou Hao looked around the yard, and the wind chime at the door of the room was flashing with a faint red light. The thing was the hallucinating magic weapon.
Yuan Jinxia approached Zhou Hao and whispered: "Sir, are we really going in? There is a legend here that there are unclean things, and you can't get out of it when you go in. Even if you don't die, you will lose your skin!"
Zhou Hao sneered: "Did you all dream last night? Or you didn't come in at all, otherwise how did you get out?"
Yuan Jinxia said anxiously: "No! I did come in, but I didn't go into the house. It is said that there are unclean things in the house. Let's investigate and it is impossible not to go into the house, right?"
Zhou Hao: "Don't worry, even if the ghost sees me, I have to kneel down. Yun Zheyue was not buried in the cemetery after her death, but was buried here in a hurry. I want to know the connection between him and Zhou Xianyi. An autopsy is essential, let's go!"
As he said that, he stepped into the yard first, and Yuan Jinxia muttered in a low voice: "You really know how to swear and even if you are a ghost, you have to kneel down for you. Do you really think that if you call King Lu, you will become the real King of Hell?"
He said this, but his body followed Zhou Hao with all his steps.
The two arrived at the backyard and found the place where the headmaster worshiped, where there was a copper basin and two candlesticks.
The candles had been burning out long ago.
He had a house in the direction of worship.
Zhou Hao: "This place should be where Yunzhayue lives. Let's go in and take a look."
The two entered the room.
Zhou Hao looked up and saw that there were spider webs hanging everywhere. Apart from some tables, chairs, and benches, there was nothing valuable.
Of course, these tables, chairs and benches can also be sold for some money, but no one dares to come in, or the people who come in have never been out.
There are no corpses here, which means that the legendary person who came in to collide with evil spirits did not die here, or that their bodies had been removed by the person who set up the formation behind the scenes.
These are all possible.
Zhou Hao saw a wooden box on the table, the size of a jewelry box.
But this is definitely not a jewelry box, and the jewelry box will definitely not be left behind.
Zhou Hao casually opened the box, which contained a worn-out rag doll.
He picked up the doll and looked at it curiously.
Yuan Jinxia ran over and was startled when she looked at it.
"Ah! This is Yun Chayue's doll!" She hid behind Zhou Hao in fear and screamed.
Zhou Hao felt that without using steel needles, his eardrum would be broken.
"What did you do when you were shocked? What's wrong with the puppet?"
Yuan Jinxia: "I heard a rumor about Yunzhayue before. Beizhi thought it was just a rumor, so I didn't care. Seeing this puppet, I remembered it!"
Zhou Hao glared at her: "Don't keep it a secret!"
Yuan Jinxia: "Well, before Yun Zheyue sang "The First Incense", although he was also a pillar, he was still half-popular. Until he sang "The First Incense", his singing style made rapid progress and was shocking. Therefore, he was given the title of Yun Zheyue."
Zhou Hao frowned and said, "What does this have to do with the doll?"
"Clouds cover the moon and raise little ghosts!"
Zhou Hao glanced at the doll in his hand speechlessly, and his sky eyes were always open.
If he really wanted to raise a little devil, he could really tell.
This is obviously an ordinary doll.
Some people are stupid, so they are jealous of those who are better than themselves and spread rumors to others.
In addition, a group of blind listeners, blind followers, and idle audiences add fuel to the fire, and the fake ones are true.
Yuan Jinxia said seriously: "Sir, don't believe it. I heard that there were wizards in Siam looking for the corpses of boys and girls, and refining their bodies into the containers they prepared, chanting scriptures and blessings before selling them. The containers are varied, and this doll is one of them. I also heard that raising ghosts can help others turn their luck, but if you are not careful, you will be backfired."
Zhou Hao sneered: "It's purely a rumor, this is just an ordinary doll!"
Yuan Jinxia: "How do you explain that he has made great progress in such a short period of time? Isn't this puppet the best way to say?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "It's very simple to improve his singing skills. Just find a substitute. He gestured in front of the stage, opening his mouth to the lip-syncing!"
Yuan Jinxia widened her eyes and said, "Singing in place? He is Yunzhayue, how is that possible!"
Zhou Hao said speechlessly: "Do you rather believe in raising a little ghost than believe that he was being sung by someone?"
"This..." Yuan Jinxia was stopped.
She was really what Zhou Hao said, she would rather believe that Yun Zhayue was raising a little ghost.
Zhou Hao looked outside and said, "Is there a stage behind this room?"
Yuan Jinxia said horrifiedly: "Sir, I'm not a humble and timid person. The theater is the crime scene. If we were in the past, we might have encountered something unclean!"
Zhou Hao: "Not afraid! I'm here!"
He said as he put down the doll and walked out.
Yuan Jinxia said depressedly: "Hey, I met someone who doesn't believe in evil!"
She chased Zhou Hao and ran out, and the sound of the wind chime came into her ears.
Yuan Jinxia seemed to have become accustomed to this sound and did not feel anything strange at all.
In fact, the sound of the wind chime is hallucinating, and Zhou did not remind Yuan Jinxia.
Because he needed to let Yuan Jinxia enter the hallucination, this illusion array was like some mirages.
It will trigger some previous screens.
Maybe it will reveal the secret of Yunzhayue's death.
When he entered the hall of the stage, Zhou Hao suddenly felt that the sky around him was getting dark.
There was a string of wind chimes hanging from inside, making a ding-tone sound.
The hall was big and messy, with tables, chairs, benches and benches all over the ground.
A cold wind blew from all sides, Yuan Jinxia hugged her arms and cried and said, "Sir, let's go quickly, it's so scary here!"
At this moment, Yuan Jinxia's eyes suddenly became turbid.
She might have entered the illusion, and Zhou Hao looked around without any change.
Sure enough, this mental attack could not affect him at all.
"Sir, where are you? Don't scare me!" Yuan Jinxia looked around with her turbid eyes, but she couldn't see Zhou Hao who was close to her.
Zhou Hao at this moment has also confirmed that Yuan Jinxia has entered the illusion.
He took off his gloves, pointed his right sword at his left hand and drew a talisman, and then grabbed Yuan Jinxia's hand with his left hand.
In an instant, Zhou Hao felt a flash in front of him, and the dilapidation at the scene had already disappeared.
Everything has returned to its original state, the gorgeous stage and the audience are full of audiences, just like the real one.
Chapter completed!