C15 (2/2)

At night, everything finally quieted down. Without a mirror, I could feel the bloodstains in my eyes.

Ah Xue fell into a deep sleep.

At that moment, I smelled the faint scent of incense smoke.

He got off the bed carefully and quietly opened the door.

However, he discovered that the smell of incense was coming from the first floor's entrance.

He slowly walked over, only to discover that the door was ajar. It was not closed.

I suddenly had a bad premonition, that I would see some unimaginable things tonight. Other than me and Ah Xue, everything here released a strange evil aura.

Looking at the half-open door in front of me, my heart beats like a drum. I feel like this door would suddenly pop open by itself, and from within, I would pick out the evil spirits that have been holding me tightly by the neck, strangling me to death.

In this period of time, I have already been pinched by Zhang Qian many times in my dreams.

Thinking about this, my cold sweat couldn't help but flow down my back. Everyone has their own curiosity, so I really want to know what kind of secrets are hidden in there.

When I first came to Ah Xue's house, I clearly remembered that this door was locked. At that time, I curiously came over to take a look, but the door was locked, so I couldn't see the exact situation inside.

Furthermore, at that time Ah Xue's father had also said that this was just a storage room for miscellaneous items and that it had not been opened for several years, so there was nothing much to see.

But the door was wide open in the middle of the night, and there was the smell of incense coming from inside. This made people suspicious, now that they think about it, Ah Xue's father must have hidden a lot of things from us.

I gathered up my courage and carefully opened the door. I tried to move as quietly as I could so that the old door wouldn't suddenly make a noise that would alarm the person inside.

That's right, I have a feeling that there must be someone in this room right now, or perhaps … Something exists.

I moved closer to the door, but before I could look inside, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards me. I instantly felt as if my entire body had been frozen, with a gloomy and bone-piercing feeling.

I couldn't help but shiver coldly. At the same time, my heart turned cold. It must be known that the chill was felt when we entered the courtyard.

When I first met him, I felt that the Ah Xue's father was neither a human nor a ghost. I never expected that the Yin Qi s here would be so dense, so when I thought about it, a person couldn't help but appear in my mind.

I looked through the door, and as I expected, the person who was standing in the room right now was none other than the weird father of the Ah Xue. A black Yin Qi the color of sesame seed was floating around his body, and it was obvious, perhaps it was because it was night time, but I felt that the Yin Qi on his body was much thicker than before.

And when I looked around the room, I saw that it wasn't a storage room at all, but a spiritual hall!

The room was not big, there was a table facing the door, on the table were a pair of yellow and white flowers surrounding it, and in the middle of the flowers was a black and white photo, the person in the photo was Ah Xue's father.

In the photo, Ah Xue's father was dressed in a Chinese tunic, her expression was serious, her eyes were cold and his mouth had a hint of a sneer, obviously this mourning hall was the father of Ah Xue, I immediately covered my mouth and almost shouted out, at the same time my brain felt as though it was filled with lead, I couldn't figure out what was going on.

After taking a few deep breaths, I calmed myself down and looked towards Ah Xue's father.

At this moment, Ah Xue's father was lying on the incense table, drinking the incense as if there was no one around, not noticing me peeping at all.

His expression was extremely enjoyable, as if he had eaten something delicious. His nose quivered slightly, making people shudder in fear. I looked at him in fright, and my legs went limp. If I didn't hold on to the wall in time, I would have fallen to the ground by now.