Chapter 362: weird mysterious woman
Chapter 362 The weird mysterious woman
“Lin Fan, why are you walking so slowly? Hurry up and catch up.”
Ying Linger called out without turning her head, and Lin Fan immediately sped up a bit.
“Uncle, shall I sleep here tonight?”
He swallowed his saliva. No matter how gloomy this corridor looks, the two rows of guest rooms stand like speechless old men, and even the doors are carved with ancient and complicated patterns!
"Yes, do you still want to stay in a five-star hotel? Elder Gu only gave you one night..."
Ying Ling'er joked, and the crisp voice of Shi Yun also came over: "Brother Fan, just make do with it. Senior Brother Ye Chen only lived here when he came back."
Her eyes turned red as she spoke, and Ying Ling'er reached out and patted her soft shoulder.
They stopped at the end of the corridor. Ying Ling'er pointed to the innermost room and said, "Just because you and Ye Chen are good disciples, I brought you to the room where he lived. The furnishings inside have not been touched, but Every time he came back, he would carve a word on the wall inside.”
"real?"
Lin Fan's interest was suddenly piqued.
“Well, I don’t know what he is carving randomly, but I think it must be useful. He usually looks like a fool, but when he should be serious, he will be more serious than anyone else.”
Ying Ling'er whispered, then knocked on the door. After Lin Fan walked in, she took Shi Yun's little hand and walked out.
“Lin Fan, you must not have had enough sleep on the plane, right? Have a good rest and then think about things again.”
The footsteps of the two people walked farther and farther. Lin Fan stared blankly at the empty big room, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses!
“Hey! Uncle Master, don’t leave. Why is it so dark here?”
His voice drifted in the corridor for a long time, and then disappeared.
The room was so simple that Lin Fan could hardly believe that Ye Chen had lived there.
A round table, two wooden chairs, the walls are misty gray, and there are several beautiful portraits of women hanging on them. It wasn't a poster of a current pop star (even Lin Fan couldn't recognize it because he rarely watched entertainment news or idol dramas). The portrait was slightly yellow. A large ancient bed, engraved with traditional handicrafts and natural material textures, exudes mystery and spookiness.
He looked at the wall for a long time, gently playing with a small porcelain cup in his hand.
"Benevolence?" Lin Fan frowned and murmured, "Why did Ye Chen carve the word benevolence into it?" Could it be that he felt that he was too cruel when fighting and needed to use this word to warn and restrain himself?
The font is crooked, half a meter away from the other character.
What do the five words Ren, Quan, Bi, Yue and Ren mean? Why does Ren appear twice? Lin Fan leaned on his elbows and fell into deep thought. What did these seemingly unrelated words hide? Who was Ye Chen trying to imply by doing this?
Just when he came to his senses, a faint female voice came into the room.
“Come back...you will be back soon...”
It's like whining or singing, with a creepy penetrating power...
Lin Fan was trembling all over and his teeth were grinding loudly. The hairs on my hair stand on end.
“Who...who is it!”
He shrank his shoulders and shouted. Ever since he was a child, he has been most afraid of female ghosts, especially the kind of fierce ghosts in red clothes.
The sound continued, and the sound was transmitted intermittently into the ancient house, making Lin Fan break out in a cold sweat.
No matter what, he would die if he hid inside anyway. Lin Fan stood up suddenly and walked towards the door with piercing eyes.
…
The door was opened, and a cool breeze rushed towards me, as if it was carrying a strong corpse breath.
Lin Fan carefully took out his left foot. Feeling that both feet were shaking slightly, he hurriedly took out his right foot. The sound suddenly stopped, yes, he listened carefully, and the surroundings were as quiet as death.
"Whoever is making noise outside, please come out, Master!"
He shouted bravely, and a woman's faint voice floated over, as if it had no weight at all.
"Who are you…"
(End of this chapter)
