Marveling at the rich heritage of Qin Xiaoyu's family, Qin Ming's eyes showed a hint of jealousy.
After looking at it for a while, Qin Ming reached out to touch the spear. When he first touched it, he felt a tingling and cool feeling. The moment he touched it, Qin Ming's consciousness felt a little dazed, as if he saw some phantoms.
It took two or three seconds to come to his senses.
"This is made of human skin and bones. This special sewing technique is exactly the same as that sachet. It was indeed made by Qin Xiaoyu's grandma."
Qin Ming's expression moved slightly, and he gently stroked the human skin drum, and by some mistake, he gently tapped the drum head with his hand.
"Dong~"
A dull sound came from the human skin drum. Qin Ming's heart seemed to be tugged, and his consciousness was in a trance for a second.
It seems that because this house has the function of suppressing supernatural powers, nothing terrible happened after Qin Ming beat the human skin drum.
"I don't know what the purpose of this thing is. I just hit the drum head uncontrollably, and even my consciousness was in a trance." Qin Ming looked at the human skin drum in his hand and said softly to himself.
Then he put the human skin drum back in its place and left the room.
What he didn't know was that after he left, one of the paper figures had some changes, and blood slowly flowed from the eye area of the painting.
When he came out, he still didn't see Qin Xiaoyu. He was probably still busy. Qin Ming didn't look for her. He turned around and walked deeper into the house, preparing to explore further inside.
The house has a lot of space, and there are many rooms inside, some locked and some not.
Strangely, the further inside, the more Qin Ming felt uneasy.
The whole house is very cold, and the sunlight from outside cannot penetrate inside, so it is relatively dark.
Qin Ming walked deeper and deeper into the corridor, and finally came to the end. It was a door, a simple wooden door in dark red color. There was no lock on the door, let alone a door handle.
Qin Ming's keen perception made him feel that the door was not simple at first glance.
"That door is not simple. It reminds me of the door handle at the headquarters. It seems to be similar to that door. Could it be that there is also a supernatural place inside this door."
Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, walked forward slowly, and looked at the door.
"Then how should I open this door?" Qin Ming looked at the door without a door handle and thought about how to open it.
Just as he was thinking this, a sweet voice brought him back to reality.
"Brother Qin, come here. I've got something. I just looked for you a few times and couldn't find it."
Qin Xiaoyu ran from the other side of the corridor panting.
Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly, looking at Qin Xiaoyu running from a distance, and he had some thoughts in his mind.
She is the owner of this house, maybe she can do something about it.
"Xiaoyu, you're here. Have you packed everything?" Qin Ming said with a smile.
"Brother Qin, everything is packed now, shall we go home?"
"No rush, no rush."
"Xiaoyu, do you know what is behind this door? Why is there no door handle?" Qin Ming asked with a smile.
Qin Xiaoyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the door without a door handle.
"This...I don't know. I just remember that when I was a child, my grandparents often taught me not to come here, and even told me to stay away from that door."
"I remember there seemed to be something posted on that door, something like a seal. Why is it gone now?"
Qin Xiaoyu said with some doubts
"Oh, is that so?" Qin Ming's slightly narrowed eyes flickered.
"Xiaoyu, can you try to push or pull that door open?" Qin Ming thought for a while and asked again.
Qin Xiaoyu was slightly startled after hearing this
"Then let me try."
After saying that, he walked forward and tried to push or pull the door open. Qin Ming could clearly see Qin Xiaoyu's hands shaking slightly.
Because there was no door handle, Qin Xiaoyu tried but could not pull it open, and finally decided to use her own strength to push it open.
"This, I can't push it away." Qin Xiaoyu said after trying for a while
"No, you're almost pushing away."
Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly
He had just keenly seen the door trembling a few times. It was correct to push it in, but it was missing some kind of opportunity. What was missing?
Qin Ming approached the door and carefully observed the position where Qin Xiaoyu had just pushed. He saw a faint brown blood stain.
"Xiaoyu, is your hand injured? It's bleeding." Qin Ming turned around and asked
"Yes, I accidentally cut my finger when I was packing my things just now. It's fine now."
Qin Ming's eyes narrowed after hearing this, and he quickly grabbed her hand and looked at it.
"It turns out that the opportunity is here. Her blood is the key. The trembling just now shows that it is useful, but the amount is not enough." Qin Ming thought to himself, and then looked at Qin Xiaoyu's slightly red face.
"Xiaoyu, can you help me?" Qin Ming asked with a slight smile.
"What...what's going on..." Qin Xiaoyu asked in a low voice
"Cut your hand, put some blood on it, and then push the door open."
"That's...okay."
Qin Xiaoyu seemed a little disappointed, but she still did as Qin Ming said.
The wound was opened and blood flowed out. According to Qin Ming's words, he began to push the door with both hands.
"Click~!"
Under Qin Xiaoyu's shocked eyes, the door was slowly pushed open, and the scene outside the door surprised Qin Ming and Qin Xiaoyu.
"Here, what is this place outside? Why...it feels so scary." Qin Xiaoyu whispered with some fear.
Qin Ming's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the scene outside.
"Sure enough, it's as I guessed. This door is like the doorknob of the headquarters. The door leads to a supernatural place. It's just that the doorknob of the headquarters needs to be opened, and this door needs Qin Xiaoyu to open it. .”
Qin Ming exclaimed slightly
"The ghost masters of the Republic of China generation were really terrifying. They may not have taken the right path, but they would have gone a long way. They could do it with this method."
"This house is completely built using supernatural powers, and the door to the supernatural place is installed here. I'm afraid Qin Xiaoyu's grandma is not weaker than the old man in the ancient house."
Looking outside the door, the scene outside was strange, gloomy, gloomy, and very dark. Occasionally, you could see some huge black dead trees and some dilapidated wooden buildings.
He felt the ghost eye mark on the back of his neck feel slightly hot, as if reminding him that there was the puzzle piece it needed on that side.
Qin Ming touched the back of his neck with a bad expression.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Ming said to Qin Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, just stand here and don't move. I'm going over there for a while. Just stand here and wait for me. Remember, never leave."
"And don't go in!" Qin Ming warned.
Qin Xiaoyu nodded quickly after listening.
After instructing Qin Xiaoyu, Qin Ming slowly stepped through the door. After stepping through the door, he seemed to have entered another world. The cool wind hit his face. Occasionally, some wind would blow the salad from the branches of the trees. Voice.
Qin Ming walked on the wild mountain, and there were often the sound of branches being broken under his feet, as if he was in a different world.
In this place, he will not be suppressed by the supernatural, so he can use the supernatural power unscrupulously.
"puff!"
The special ghost eye suddenly opened from his right arm, emitting a faint dark red light, and the shadow under him gradually solidified, becoming larger and longer.
"It's a bit strange that I didn't encounter any ghosts. I thought this was a world full of ghosts." Qin Ming looked around and said softly.
As he continued walking forward, a strange cry attracted him.
"That is…"
Qin Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and his face looked a little solemn.
It was a ghost, a white ghost with a tall body, no pigment in the skin and no hair, about two meters long.
The cry just now was made by it.
"Oops…",
The ghost eyes gave him a sense of crisis. This sense of crisis came from the ghost in front of him, which showed that the ghost was not low in terror.
The ghost turned around slowly, its head that had been lowered suddenly raised, and Qin Ming saw its face.
Suddenly, as if it was affected by something, the ghost began to cover its face with its slender hands, and began to scream, cry and make indistinct sounds.
"What?!"
Qin Ming was slightly surprised. The sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger. He seemed to have touched the killing pattern of the ghost in front of him.
A minute later, the ghost rushed towards Qin Ming's location, screaming and hoarse.
