Perhaps it was because of the bed that Qin Mu had a rare dream.

Most of his dreams were gray, without any color, or simply not dreaming, but this time, what he saw was a pair of eyes.

A pair of resentful eyes.

The pupils of the eyes were pitch black, as if there was endless resentment and anger. When staring at him, it seemed that the owner of his eyes would pounce on him anytime and anywhere and tore him to pieces completely.

With such resentful and hatred eyes, Qin Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the bedroom of the main house looked particularly bright. The window on it was facing the sun. This window looked very similar to the hollow windows of ancient times. The windows were not glass, but white paper. When the light outside came in through the window paper, it also made the whole house shine.

Qin Mu remembered that when they came to Qincheng, there was similar sunshine above Qincheng, but the sunshine at that time was soon covered by haze. Even with the sunshine, the entire Qincheng was still dark.

Now I don’t know when it will be, but there will be such strong sunshine.

After having a dream that was unknown whether it should be called a nightmare, Qin Mu looked at the sunlight outside the window for a while and struggled to sit up from the bed. However, when his eyes touched the ceiling, his movements froze. There was a bright red blood mark on the snow-white ceiling.

Judging from the blood, it seems that it was just printed.

Qin Mu was stunned. When he didn't know how to react, he saw that the blood-colored handprints on the ceiling suddenly increased. One, two, three, but in a few dozen breaths, the entire ceiling was filled with bright red handprints, as if something was slapped hard, bright red and shocking.

There was a laugh from unknown location in the room, as if it was the sound of a child, and the sound of dialogue and singing came faintly in the air.

Qin Mu suddenly sat up from the bed.

The furniture in this room is of ancient style and antique flavor, but among the antique flavors, there are also some semi-modern antiques, such as hand-cranked phonographs, irons that can operate with only hot water. Because Qincheng is a place without electricity, the things around it are quite ancient.

However, while bloody handprints were left on the ceiling, the furnishings of this house began to become more and more ancient.

These furniture are all ancient styles, but because they are cleaned every day, any surface is very clean. However, when the bloody handprints begin to spread, the surrounding furnishings begin to fade rapidly, the snow-white walls turn yellow, and there are even some unknown water stains in some places.

All of this shows that there are unclean things in the house.

No wonder at the beginning, Hua Wuyue said that this house doesn’t seem to be lived in by people.

Because of the death of the original owner, the house itself was not clean. In addition, the old patriarch's deliberate maintenance over the years, the original old house was repainted and replaced with a fresh look, but what could not be concealed was the resentment of the original owner.

Perhaps, Qin Fang's ghost is still here.

The original sunlight faded away little by little, and the whole room began to become darker and darker. There seemed to be many people standing outside the snow-white window paper. These people held long wooden strips and sealed the windows, and the light dimmed little by little.

Originally, there were only bloody handprints on the ceiling. Later, these bloody handprints began to rub against the dim walls around them. Even accompanied by bloody handprints, there were bloody and terrifying faces. These faces were never seen by Qin Mu, and they made various terrifying expressions.

Qin Mu's judge's pen was immediately held in his hand, muttering:

Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, a lonely soul buried in the withered tomb;

The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and all things return to the same place and follow me!

This mantra was once used in the old house of Sikong Wenzheng's house. It is a mantra specially used for salvation. After finally chanting this mantra, in theory, ordinary ghosts will appear.

Although Qin Mu has Yin and Yang eyes, it will be useless to meet ghosts with relatively advanced cultivation and can automatically hide their bodies. If the ghosts do not take the initiative, or if he forces the other party to appear, Qin Mu will not be able to see them.

The other party seemed to be a ghost like a child. When Qin Mu started singing, there were always children's laughter and singing sounds around him. The sound even had a feeling that influenced his mind. At least when chanting spells, Qin Mu could still be influenced by the other party.

Because it was affected by the mind before, Qin Mu used it twice when singing.

However, after he finished singing, all the movements in the whole room stopped.

"I'll just say that there is no ghost in this world that I can't handle." Qin Mu couldn't help but say.

As he had just finished saying this, the things in the room started to work again.

There are still bloody handprints on the walls, even bloody face marks, one after another, one after another, and there are still children singing and laughing around. Not only that, I don’t know when the ground started, but there are a lot of more blood on the ground, which is like a child’s, only as big as half of Qin Mu’s feet.

The bloody footprints seemed to be running around Qin Mu.

The children's laughter became louder and louder, as if they were getting closer little by little.

However, even if Qin Mu opened his Yin-Yang Eyes, he could not see clearly what the little guy around him was running around him and smiling.

Yes, even if you use Yin and Yang eyes, the things in front of you are just a vague shadow.

This made Qin Mu feel a big alarm. This is the first time such a thing. I remember that Chonghua once said about Yin and Yang Eyes. He said that if the Yin and Yang Eyes are opened, he still can't see the ghosts clearly, but it just means that the other party's cultivation is too high. If he encounters that kind, he just runs away, because ghosts with high cultivation will not easily fight with psychics because they will damage their cultivation.

The most terrifying thing is the kind that can only see a blurred outline. The reason why you can see a blurred outline is because the ghost has aimed at you and deliberately showed it to you. This shows that the ghost with a high level of cultivation wants you to die more clearly, at least knowing what it died because of.

However, now around Qin Mu, there is a vague shadow.

It was like a ball of bright red liquid. This shape was not an exaggeration to describe it as ink. This thing circled Qin Mu around him. At the beginning, the pace was not very fast, and the blood footprints on the ground appeared very low, but later, they moved very quickly.

At this speed, it was obvious that Qin Mu wanted to dizzy. Qin Mu just stared at him for a while and felt uncomfortable all over. Just as he was about to say something, he felt that the vest was cold, as if it was poked by some ice. Then the laughter of a low child sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!