This is not a weird story

Despite this thought, the boy was actually looking in this direction with a strange smile.

The bald man was not sure that the other person was looking at him.

To be on the safe side, he was not going to continue walking through the corridor toward the side courtyard. Instead, after a slight hesitation, he turned around and walked back along the way he came.

The courtyard in front of me is honestly a beautiful environment. The water in the pond is crystal clear, and you can also see the beautifully trimmed rockery inside. The rockery is hollow, with red and golden fish swimming inside.

Although this ancient house looks like it has the traces of time, the air is actually fresh. When the bald man first entered this strange story, he was not sure that there was anything weird in it.

Even the bald man felt that this place didn't seem like a strange story, until he smelled a strange aura that couldn't be hidden in the ancient house.

But having said that, according to Wei An's request, after some tidying up by the Hua Boy, this ancient house now looks too normal, clean and tidy, giving people the feeling that someone has always lived here.

It's just that weird stories are always weird stories, and the weird aura cannot be concealed by the clean and tidy surface.

After the Weird Boy used the bridge mirror to connect one of the nodes of the super-large ghost story that Wei An said last time, the inside of the ancient house has now taken on a completely new look, with a lot of energy flooding in from the outside.

The Ghost Story of the Ancient Mansion shows a vigorous life force that is countless times better than the stage controlled by Yuzhen, which is very consistent with the temperament of the operation and growth of the Ghost Story.

After crossing the path above the pond and arriving at the back of the lobby, the cautious bald man immediately looked back and saw a strange boy still standing there under the swaying lantern in the distance of the corridor, covered by red light, with a face on his face. Always smiling and never moving.

"This guy really can't see me." The bald man gave a false alarm.

After weighing it for a moment, he turned around calmly and prepared to implement his previous plan again.

Returning to the corridor, the bald man took a deep breath, held his breath, and then moved towards the left end of the corridor in the direction of the Trickster Boy.

In fact, under the protection of the black film formed by Neixiwan, even if he stood in front of the weird person, breathing heavily and staring at the other person intently, the weird person would not notice anything.

But at this moment, the scene in this ancient house was obviously a bit strange. For the sake of caution, the bald man was still very cautious in every move he made.

As he approached the boy step by step, his heart was in his throat.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the boy's face was heavily smeared with various rouges. It was impossible to tell whether he was a boy or a girl, nor his age.

A strong, low-quality fragrance assaulted his nostrils, and the bald man did not dare to look any further.

He quickened his pace and passed the boy, quickly heading forward.

Neixi pills are items independently developed by the Zongfu organization specifically for detecting unknown ghost stories. Almost every member with a certain status in the organization will be regularly distributed one or two pills.

Of course, because these things are so useful, they sometimes flow outside the organization. I don’t know how many of them Jian Hui got there.

In fact, under the wrap of the Neixi Pill, not only the breath of a person covered by the black film is masked in front of the weirdness, but even his breathing, voice and other features that can be detected by the weirdness will also be covered.

In other words, the current bald man just stands next to Weird and talks, and the other person has no way of knowing.

Even if he really touches this monster, it will only feel strange, but will not notice the presence of humans around it.

It's just that the bald man always felt that this ghost story was weird, even weirder than the other super ghost stories he had encountered in the past, so he became more cautious.

If you can avoid touching children, try not to.

Just as he walked away from the corridor and came to the gate of the side courtyard, he subconsciously glanced back to make sure that the strange boy was still standing where he was.

The next second the bald man was slightly startled, and found that the figure of the boy standing under the red lantern at the end of the corridor had disappeared. There was no one in that place, and only the light from the red lantern swayed slightly.

The bald man immediately looked around for fear of being discovered by the boy, but he saw nothing.

After waiting for a moment to make sure there was no threat, he walked into the side courtyard, stood on the wide corridor in the atrium, and looked left and right at the side courtyards on both sides. It was so dark inside that he couldn't see anything clearly.

He chose the side courtyard on the left and walked in.

I saw that the doors of the row of rooms in the courtyard were all open, and it was even darker inside, possibly hiding danger.

However, before entering this ancient house, his companions outside told him that judging from the energy emitted by this strange story, this was at least an extremely important strange story.

If we can control the rule center here, just like we control other key nodes, the Clan Father Organization can lead the Gate of Hell.

No matter what, Zongfu's intention is to rush to the gate of hell and completely capture this super-large monster.

"Now there are not many key ghost stories that can be mastered in this super large ghost story. We have already got ahead of the gate of hell!"

The bald man couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he was going to win this, which might be the last key piece of ghost story.

He glanced at the equipment in the inventory that could solidify the center of the Kaidan rules, rubbed his hands excitedly, and suddenly clicked.

The bald man was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw something stuck to the wall next to the first door he was about to approach. It looked... bloody and bloody!

He couldn't help but take two steps forward and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was a piece of rotten flesh. No, this was... a rotten face!

The rotten face was not only bloody and bloody, but also had white maggots crawling inside. The facial features were squeezed and broken. If you didn't distinguish carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell it was a face.

"What a pity! It missed the target!"

A sharp voice suddenly came from behind the bald head. It sounded like it was coming from a woman, but it also sounded like a man whose voice had not changed from a child.

The bald head trembled all over, and he slowly turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

Behind him, he saw the boy who had disappeared just now standing there, still looking in his direction with a smile on his face. The words just now were obviously what he said.

Not long after he finished speaking, the boy reached out and took out another object from his arms, and smashed it towards the bald man.

The bald man thought that the other party couldn't notice him at all, and that what he just said was for others to hear. He didn't realize it until he was hit!

What was hit was the right side of his chest. Suddenly, there was a strange itching in this place, followed by a heartbreaking pain.

When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the black film covering his body had been corroded directly. A mass of squirming flesh and blood clung to his skin, quickly taking shape in this area and transforming into a terrifying face with distorted features.

His cheeks were moving at a high speed, and the pain was so painful that he could not help but kneel down and howl.

But his voice was covered by the black membrane on his head and couldn't be heard at all.

When he lowered his head, he saw that the rotten face on his chest actually spoke, but the voice that came out was the voice of the boy not far away.

"It's a waste of my face! Well, I'll use your face to make up for it. Although it's a bit rough, who can tell after putting on makeup?"

The next second, the boy jumped up and down on tiptoes, reached out through the black membrane on the bald man's face, directly grabbed the top of his forehead, and tore off his entire face with a crash.

The bald man let out an even more shrill scream, then his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

The boy weighed the face that was peeled off in his hand, chuckled twice, and then left the side courtyard, leaving the bald man's body to fall to the ground, twitching continuously.

Shortly after he left, a white sleeve stretched out from the first opened door. Like a smart python, it rolled up the bald man's body and slowly dragged him in.

After a while, a heart-wrenching sound of chewing came from the room.

"There's someone hiding outside!"

As the boy approached the front door of the lobby, he enthusiastically threw the bald face in his hand at his face. With a snap, he instantly transformed into the bald man, but his stature remained the same.

Just like this, he kept rubbing to ensure that the bald man's face was in the correct position, and the boy jumped towards the front yard of the ancient house.

When he was about to step into the back door of the lobby, his throat surged, and his sharp voice hummed a few times, gradually becoming rougher, and soon it was almost the same as the bald man's voice.

Jumping through the spotless lobby, he came to the front yard and walked around the screen. He reached out and opened the front door to a crack.

The boy did not go out completely, but just stuck his face out of the door, smiled, and said: "Come in, this place has been taken care of."