what the hell is

This inference scares us.If you don't know, you can still take it calmly in the house, but once you realize that there is a dead body hidden in a corner of the room, you will immediately feel uneasy, like eating live flies, and the back of your neck will feel cool.

Li Yang picked up the notebook and showed it to us. Sure enough, in the second half, it was obviously torn off. The irregular traces of the torn gave people a strange feeling. It should be that Luo Feng tore it hastily in a hurry.I have a hunch that she tore up the process of becoming an immortal later, not to hide anything, but to do it out of necessity.

What happened to her?

We checked the desk very carefully again, and the brass locks pulled the wooden drawers.These drawers were rotten, and when they were touched, a lot of wood chips fell, and when they were pulled out, there was an unpleasant musty smell inside.He covered his nose, threw all the drawers on the ground, kicked them around, and kept shining the light of the flashlight.There was nothing in the drawer except for a few moldy and yellowed newspapers.The newspaper was dripping with water stains, and it was barely recognizable as a local news paper published in 1992.

Regardless of the situation, Li Yang got under the desk and carefully inspected every area.

"Huh? What is this?" He retracted his head, and there was an extra stack of nearly moldy kraft paper in his hand.The papers were scattered around a ventilation duct near the base of the wall below.The pipe was dripping water all the year round, and the surrounding area was damp, and a large area of ​​yellowish brown after water vapor stained the wall.Fortunately, the texture of these papers is the old cowhide material, if replaced by the current paper, it is estimated that it would have been a pile of mud.

He carefully flattened these pieces of paper, and put them on the back of the torn notebook. The forks were completely aligned. He was sure that what was written on these papers was Luo Feng's process of practicing corpse-dissolving immortality in the secret room.

A few of us bumped into each other and leaned over to look at it. Several beams of light hit the paper at the same time, causing serious cross-reflection and making the handwriting even more blurred.Li Yang asked us to turn off all the lights and only use his flashlight for lighting.He squatted on the ground, and the four of us stood behind him and watched together.

The room was pitch-black, save for the solitary lamp in front of the writing desk.On the blurred paper in the light, apart from few words, there are more white drawings drawn by simple lines.

These line drawings are all drawn with ballpoint pens. Although the composition is simple and lacks details, it is extremely vivid, and you can tell what it is at a glance.

The paintings show different states of people before they die.

The top one shows a man meditating cross-legged on top of a burning fire, the flames burning up to his chest.The person in the painting has no facial features, and the face is simply an oval circled by lines, but for some reason, he gives people the feeling of tranquility, although he is burned by fire, there is a kind of detached satisfaction.

The two words "Huo Jie" are marked in the blank space next to the painting.

Below is another picture. The composition of this picture is a bit complicated. There are many characters and the background takes place on a battlefield.When the two armies met, they fought together like a meat grinder. Although the soldiers were all simple lines, the bloody aura of fighting was vivid on the paper, which made people shudder.In the blank space next to it was written the word "Wu Jie".

The first few sheets of paper are all pictures like this, and each picture shows a way of death, such as dissection, drowning, or hanging.The most unbelievable thing is a picture of cutting off his own head. The person in the picture wipes his own neck with a sharp knife. His head is half-drawn, hanging crookedly on his neck, and half-penetrating and half-stretching from his neck. A small head was exposed, and only a pair of eyes protruded from that small head, which looked smiling.The whole picture is so weird that it takes your breath away.

Li Yang gathered these pieces of paper together and coughed lightly: "Everyone, what do you see?"

Qin Dan said: "These pictures seem to depict the process of autopsy."

"That's right." Li Yang nodded: "Luo Feng listed all kinds of autopsy procedures, but I don't know which one she chose to use."

Wang Chen said, "Maybe she has tried everything?"

This kid is not surprising and keeps dying. Let's look at him, Tongsuo said: "How can a person try all the methods of suicide? He tossed and tossed to death."

Wang Chen scratched his scalp and said, "I just said that casually. Think about it, this woman Luo Feng was born in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and she must be at least ten years old if she lived to the 90s. But she looks like a young girl. Married wives and young women. Could it be that their Taoist sect has some secrets about longevity? Since they can live forever, it makes sense that they can’t die no matter what.”

What do I say about him? Wang Chen's analysis makes sense.However, this inference is also creepy.Just imagine, a person learns a spell and wants to die to become a fairy, but the spell she learned makes her unable to die no matter what.This is really the most tragic event in the world, full of ironic black humor.

Continuing to scroll down, Li Yang's hand stopped suddenly, and he stared at the piece of paper below, motionless.

Seeing his strange expression, our eyes all focused on the paper.Looking at the picture on the paper, we know why Li Yang was stunned, because the background of the picture is the room we are in now!

The structure of the room, the location of the furniture, and the paintings are lifelike.There is another person in the painting, only her back can be seen. She has long hair and stands in front of the writing desk. The position is exactly where we are standing now.

This moment terrified me, I felt an electric current rushing from my heels to the top of my head, the hairs all over my body stood on end, and my whole heart was instantly swallowed by fear.

All of us involuntarily took a few steps back, and we all looked at each other, all the color was gone on our faces.

Li Yang held the piece of paper, his hands shaking violently.

Wang Chen was a bit timid at first, but now he lost his fright again, and his throat made a noise: "How about, why don't we go..."

He was completely ignored by us.Tongsuo probed his head and asked Li Yang: "What is Luo Feng doing standing there in the painting?"

Li Yang turned his back to us, looked down at the painting with a flashlight, and then said word by word: "She is looking in the mirror."

"Look in the mirror?" We looked at each other.

Li Yang raised his head slowly, staring at the wall directly in front of him, where yellowed photos, pieces of paper, newspaper clippings and so on were densely stuck on it.He held up a flashlight and drew a circle on the wall: "This location should have hung a mirror before."

This girl Qin Dan is indeed more courageous than ordinary men, the initial fear quickly subsided, she walked over and said: "Leave the mirror alone, look at how the picture is drawn below."

Li Yang flipped the paper, looking confused: "It's strange, the scenes in the later paintings have all changed, and it's not in this room."

Our strong curiosity drove us to look at it. Sure enough, the scene on the paper was completely changed. The painting was another small secret room, which was empty, but in the middle, there was a coffin-like container.

It is not sure whether it is a coffin, because the stick figure only shows the approximate shape of the container.I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Could there be another room here? Luo Feng's body is hidden in the coffin in that room." I pointed to the long container on the painting with my finger.

Li Yang's eyes fell on the wall, and we understood what he was thinking.Everyone walked over and started tearing things off the wall.

After a while, a pile of papers fell on the ground.We stopped and looked at the wall together, no one spoke, the room was silent and oppressive.

Sure enough, a huge mirror was exposed on the wall covered under those papers and photos.This mirror is completely embedded in the wall without a frame. It is estimated that the hanging position can be about 1.7 meters from the ground, which can just reflect our whole body.

In the dark room, the shadows of several of us were suddenly reflected on the wall, as if there were five more people out of thin air.

The copper lock reached out and pressed the mirror, feeling very solid, leaving a few fuzzy fingerprints on the smooth mirror surface.Qin Dan also knocked, and the mirror made a crisp sound.

We stood on the side of the mirror and checked the edges very carefully, but found nothing unusual.Standing on the side of the mirror is also unavoidable. Suddenly there is such a strange mirror in the dark room, and no one wants to appear in front of it. I am afraid that it will not be possible, so I feel uncomfortable and feel like something is blocked in my heart.

Even if I try to hide as much as possible, the mirror can still vaguely reflect the shadow of a person. For some reason, I suddenly thought of the two ghost shadows Wang Chen saw, and suddenly had an inexplicable thought, could the ghost shadow have something to do with Luo Feng?