Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky bus

Chapter 40 The Horror Mutation
"Tick tock", "tick tock", "tick tock"...

The sound of liquid dripping on the floor kept ringing.

After Li Hui picked up the black and white portrait on the altar, a very strange and terrifying change took place inside the old wooden house.

First, three sticks of incense appeared in the incense burner, and then a candle emitting faint black light appeared out of nowhere on the candlestick, and then the whole wooden house was shaking violently, and finally the walls, ceiling, and floor were constantly leaking liquid.

The liquid was black and red, very viscous, and exuded an extremely pungent smell.

"This is... blood!"

Li Hui instantly recognized that the pungent smell was exactly the smell of blood, and the blood that kept flowing from all over the wooden house seemed to have existed for a long time, and the smell was already disgusting.

"There is indeed a problem with the portrait!"

The change in the old wooden house took place after Li Hui picked up the black and white portrait, so he knew very well that the culprit of all this was the portrait he held in his hand.

"Ok?"

However, when Li Hui looked at the black and white portrait in his hand again, he discovered a very strange scene.

The photo of the old man in the portrait disappeared, replaced by a photo of a middle-aged man.

The photo was still black and white. The middle-aged man's gaze was abnormally cold. His eyes were fixed on Li Hui, and there was a strange smile on his face, which made people shudder.

"Are you kidding me? Thirty percent of the supernatural power of the bus is not enough to suppress the ghost in this portrait?"

"how can that be?"

Li Hui's expression changed.

The reason why he dared to pick up the portrait without any scruples and look at it without any scruples was because he was confident enough in his own strength that he believed that [-]% of the ghosts in the portrait were enough to suppress the ghosts that might exist in the portrait.

But so far the result is not the case.

The photos in the black and white posthumous photos not only changed from an old man to a middle-aged man when he looked at the mutation of the wooden house, but the other party did not seem to be suppressed by the ghost of the bus.

This made Li Hui feel incredible.

If it is the source of the ghost painting, it's fine if I can't suppress it, how could it be impossible to suppress even the ghost in a derivative painting.

"No, suppression has actually taken shape!"

After taking a few glances, Li Hui discovered the clue.

Li Gui in the portrait just stared at him and did not take the next step. This was not because he had not yet triggered Li Gui's law of killing, but Li Gui couldn't get out of the portrait.

"The portrait is a supernatural object, and there is a ghost in it. The ghost of the bus suppresses the portrait itself, and the ghost is confined in the portrait and cannot come out..."

This is not difficult to understand.

To use the simplest analogy, this is like restricting the source painting of ghost paintings, so the other ghosts in the painting cannot come out even if they are not suppressed.

In other words, the ghost in the portrait could only stare blankly. Even if Li Hui really triggered its law of killing, the ghost couldn't come out of the portrait to attack him.

After thinking about all this, Li Hui stopped paying attention to the portrait, but he didn't put it down. This thing is good, and there are ghosts in it, so the value is quite high.

top priority.

It is to deal with the dangers that may arise after the old wooden house changes.

"Do you want to leave first?"

Feeling the swaying wooden house, Li Hui had the idea of ​​evacuating first.

It wasn't that he was afraid of all kinds of supernatural phenomena in the house, but that the wooden house would eventually collapse due to the violent shaking, burying his whole body inside.

"Kangdang~!"

The mutation of the wooden house is still going on.

Before Li Hui could make a decision on whether to evacuate, the wooden door of his body was slammed shut with a loud crash.

After the wooden door was closed, the environment in the wooden house instantly dimmed, a gloomy coldness emerged, and unknown supernatural rules spread.

Step, step, step...

The old wooden house has two floors. It seems that not only the first floor is changing, but also the second floor.

A dull, stiff footstep came down from the second floor, and the "creak, creak" sound of the wooden boards sounded together with the footsteps.

As time passed, the sound of footsteps got closer and closer to Li Hui, and then he heard movement from the wooden stairs beside him. It seemed that the ghost wandering on the second floor was walking down the stairs to the first floor at this moment.

Li Hui immediately looked towards the stairs.

The wooden staircase is so rotten that one seriously doubts whether it can withstand the trampling of adults.

At this moment, the entire staircase was seeping the already blackened blood, and even because of the excessive accumulation of blood, it had flowed down the stairs and dripped onto the floor of the hall on the first floor.

"No?"

However, the strange thing is that there are footsteps coming from the stairs, and Li Hui is getting closer, but he does not see any figure on the stairs, and even the sticky and black blood on the stairs has not changed at all. , failed to reveal the ghost footprints.

This is an invisible ghost!
Li Hui frowned slightly.

The invisible ghosts may not necessarily be more terrifying than those visible ghosts, but they are not less weird and extremely difficult to deal with.

Because not being able to see is equivalent to being passive, unable to take the initiative to attack, and can only passively defend when the ghosts attack.

and……

As Li Gui continued to approach the first floor, the sound of dull footsteps began to decrease rapidly, and in just a moment, the movement on the stairs completely disappeared.

This completely defeated Li Hui's idea of ​​confirming the approximate location of the ghost through the sound of footsteps.

"Crack, click, click..."

Followed by.

Even weirder changes happened.

Li Hui saw that the black blood gushing out from all over the wooden house began to decrease, and then strange shadows were reflected on the wooden walls.

The outlines of these black shadows looked exactly the same, their bodies were thin and shriveled, and all the black shadows were connected together, like a wall enclosing the interior of the wooden house.

Besides.

Li Hui also found that the ceiling above the hall on the first floor of the wooden house was constantly peeling off sawdust, and a strong rotten smell permeated the air.

Then a horrible dead body gradually appeared from the ceiling.

"Gulu", "Gulu", "Gulu"...

Not only that, but the black blood piled up on the floor of the hall kept bubbling outwards, as if something was constantly rising from the bottom, and it seemed like the liquid was being boiled.

soon.

Cold and blackened palms began to protrude from the black blood. These palms densely covered the floor of the lobby on the first floor, making one's scalp numb.

Followed by.

The weird palms swayed and twisted like weeds in a strong wind, and finally they all grabbed Li Hui's body.

Although these cold and blackened palms looked stiff, they moved like nerve reflexes, very flexible, and instantly grabbed one of Li Hui's feet.

Suddenly a huge force hit.

Li Hui, who couldn't dodge in time, seemed to be tripped by someone. He staggered and almost fell down, but he stabilized his figure soon.

The ghost belonging to the bus isolated the deeper spiritual attacks of those palms, which in turn suppressed all the palms.

next moment.

All the spirits of the cold and blackened palms fell silent, and fell into the black blood again like dumplings, disappearing from Li Hui's sight.

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