I Like Weird the Most - Chapter 113

Walking on the road, He Wenzhi recalled the scenes that he had seen just now through the Bride of the Nine Curses Ghost in his mind.

She was originally just an ordinary person, but in the end she became a curse.

If there is anything suspicious, it is the crazy person I met when I was outing that day.

To be honest, this is not something particularly noteworthy.

But at that time, in that picture, the crazy beggar-like person was surrounded by black air.

This kind of feeling seemed familiar, reminding He Wenzhi of the rabbit monster he encountered in the old site of Ivy Middle School.

After killing the rabbit monster at that time, He Wenzhi also saw some pictures. There was a Taoist priest in it, and he was also enveloped in black air.

“Could it be…?” He Wenzhi had a guess in his heart.

Judging from the images seen by the bride of the nine curses, the service, dialogue, architecture and other details inside should be observed one or two hundred years ago.

And the picture provided by the rabbit monster was also a thing or two hundred years ago.

So is there such a possibility that the beggar who looks mad and mad is actually pretending to be mad.

He and the Taoist priest are actually the same person?

“It seems that the body shape is a bit different.” He Wenzhi thought.

So what if it is not the same person, but belongs to an organizational force?

But what are they doing this for?

First, a rabbit monster was created, and then a sewing man like that was created, and now a living ordinary girl was turned into a curse.

Could it be that the purpose of this force is to create monsters?

He askedzhi didn’t understand the benefits of doing this, but he was a little curious in his heart.

He glanced at Wang Daochang and asked him if he knew of an organization that was keen to turn humans or other living things into monsters.

Wang Daochang shook his head and said that he really didn’t know this, but he would do such things without even thinking about it. It was definitely an evil organization.

He Wenzhi said again, your ancestors and ancestors have been Taoist priests for generations, right? Didn’t you do such a thing?

After all, the picture obtained from the rabbit monster at that time was a Taoist priest.

When Wang Dao heard this, he shook his head and waved his hands hurriedly to make sure that his ancestors and ancestors were definitely good people for generations, and he really hadn’t done anything that hurts the world.

Seeing him like this, He Wenzhi couldn’t help but smile, and at the same time asked Bai Ruozi.

Bai Ruozi said that she didn’t know, but she said that after returning to the corpse clan, she would learn about this knowledge.

The corpse clan evolved from the branch of the corpse-back maker and the corpse chaser, and it can be said that it has gone through a very long time.

Not to mention whether their overall strength is strong or not, but there is definitely not less to know.

It’s like the longer a person lives, the more one understands.

Several people walked and talked, and after walking out of the passage, they stepped into another hole.

As soon as he stepped in, a strong gloomy breath struck him.

This is a sloping downward channel, the more you go in, the less and less the bright green fluorescence floating around it.

The light in the passage is getting darker and darker, but as you continue to go down, a light spot lights up in front of you.

That place seems to be the exit.

As I walked, there was gradually a burst of noise, as if someone was talking inside.

It seems that those people who came in first have gone through the aisle here and have already entered in advance.

The light spot in front is getting closer and closer, and the field of vision in front of him is getting wider and wider.

Immediately afterwards, a large grotto excavated by hand appeared in front of him.

The space inside is very large, and many people have gathered in it at this time.

The entire grotto was illuminated with grayish white light, and the entire space was reflected in this color.

At a glance, it was like walking into an ink painting.

This is because not only the grotto itself, but even those who enter here are the same, all turned into gray, black and white.

He looked at the people around him left and right, and then at himself, He Wenzhi realized that he had also become this color.

When he looked up again, he was surprised.

Not only him, but also Wang Daochang, Li En and Bai Ruozi.

It is a weird thing that the color of the entire space has been changed. As a result, in this entire grotto, there are actually dense holes on all four sides of the rock wall, including the top.

Inside, there are bones.

The head is facing outwards, and there are gray flames floating in the hollow eye sockets, like a skull lamp, which seems to play a role in lighting.

It’s just that these skeletons’ heads seem to be staring at everyone, their eyes are straight, without the slightest emotion or anger.

The skulls’ mouths are also long, and they are still slowly opening and closing, which looks quite strange.

Especially in the innermost part of the grotto, there is a high platform made entirely of white bones.

At first glance, this high platform seemed a bit like an altar.

This made He Wenzhi think of a movie called [A Chinese Ghost Story] that I watched in his previous life. When [Black Mountain Old Demon] appeared on stage, there was also such an altar built of human heads and bones.

It’s just that this one here is much bigger than the one in the movie.

Only when I look at it again, this high platform doesn’t seem like an altar, but a stage.

This is very strange.

How can there be a stage in such a place?

And this stage is completely made up of bones!

Recalling the bones pouring out of the mountain that I saw the night before, they disappeared the next day, and I haven’t seen them again until now.

Thinking about it now, it should be that the secret realm was opened, and those bones didn’t know why they all came inside.

Those skull lamps and bone altars, or stage, are made of them~www.mtlnovel.com~ Right above the high platform, there is a rock wall without a hole, with some patterns carved on it.

This is a carved mural.

At first glance, the patterns depicted seemed to be a great battle. All kinds of demons and ghosts appeared in it, and the demons danced wildly for a while.

With sharp eyes, He Wenzhi seems to have carved an old man crouching in a corner of the stone wall pattern.

Standing quietly on the corner of the stone wall, it looked very inconspicuous. Compared with the wars of the hordes of demons, it was easy to be ignored, and it was almost hard to be spotted.

Why can I see it? It’s because he discovered that beside this old man, he had specially carved some lines, as if there was a certain kind of air.

Moreover, these lines, which look like air, are all painted black.

That’s black air!

It is precisely because of this that it reminds him of the scene that he saw because of the rabbit monster, and the scene that he saw because of the Nine Curses Ghost Bride.

In those two pictures, there are existences shrouded in black air.

And now this carved mural also has a person wrapped in black air.

And this person still appeared in the flurry of demons.

Looking at his look and attitude, he seemed to be appreciating, and he seemed to be looking forward to something.

To be honest, it’s easy to think of some bad things.

Adding to the pictures I saw two times before, He Wenzhi suddenly wondered whether the monsters and ghosts on the mural were made by the old man in that corner, right?

Or maybe…he awakened it?