Chapter 483: Talisman Paper and Fang Suoyu
If you look closely, you will find that the small well is a reduced version of the stone platform in the center of the town, and the carvings on the manhole cover next to it are exactly the same.
If something comes out inside, it will be more like that.
It happened that the water in the well was almost full at this time. I could see the water surface in it even when I stood far away.
"Blood..." Luo Huai just glanced at him and confirmed.
Not unexpected.
If the well water was originally clear, it should not be as thorough as red.
Thinking of this, the big stone Taichung in the town center should be full of blood, right?
I'm afraid it's not a blood pool.
"If there is a monster in the blood pool of the stone platform, what about the small one?"
Suddenly, something appeared in the water surface where the wellhead was shaking by raindrops.
Luo Huai frowned, "I didn't see clearly."
It's just a small bulge, and it's been too short.
"There is me and my brother."
"..." Luo Huai was silent.
At this moment, the sound of kitchen knife in the room stopped.
"It's my dad, he came out to make water for cooking."
On New Year’s Eve, there are a lot of dishes to cook and naturally more water to use.
But can the blood be eaten?
And if the timeline of the town is now after the tragedy happened, that means that all the adults go back to do their own things afterwards like nothing happened...
Unbelievable, have the minds of those adults been completely manipulated by monsters?
Luo Huai hid behind the doorpost and wanted to confirm this fact.
Soon, a simple-decorated man walked out with a wooden barrel.
His expression was dull, and even if his movements were not stiff at all, it still gave people a sense of déjà vu like a puppet.
He braved the bloody rain to the wellhead. The turbid and scarlet well water seemed to be a clear spring in his eyes.
He bent down and scooped up a bucket of water without changing his color.
But when he saw the blood, which was scooped up by wooden barrels and hung on the limbs outside, there seemed to be another hint of spirit in his unswerving eyes, but the spirit soon spread in pain.
Blood and energy emerged from the man, as if he wanted to suppress his still-in-the-life consciousness again.
But the man fought to the death and did not hesitate to hit the wellhead with his head.
The wooden barrel was thrown to the ground, and the things inside were spilled out.
Now I saw clearly that it was a little boy... but he was smaller, so it should be his younger brother.
The jade pendant swayed even more violently, and Luo Huai had to hold him down with his hands.
The man was in pain, but Luo Huai, who knew nothing now, could do nothing.
And what happened now must be the recurrence of the tragedy of that year. Even if he stopped it now, some things that had already happened could not be changed.
The man finally used all his strength and hit the ground with no sound.
At the same time, the sound of something falling came from inside.
The Jade Peninsula's reaction became more and more intense. Luo Huai could only hold him tightly and prevent him from seeing these, but his body was not far away. How could he hide everything that happened than the little boy?
First it was him and his younger brother, and then his parents.
The same thing is happening in other houses.
Overnight, the entire town fell into endless silence on this supposedly liveliest night.
There are only the monsters' crying echoing in the air.
Luo Huai hid behind the pillar and was still waiting.
Soon, new changes were made.
The man who should have died suddenly stood up again, his eyes were dull again.
This time he won't wake up again.
The wooden barrel was lifted again, and the little boy and his brother were picked up by the expressionless father and threw it back.
"Woo..." A whimper came from the well.
These wells and that stone platform should be interconnected.
The thing sank and never floated up again.
Two godless puppets were in the kitchen, and the sound of kitchen knives chopping the chopping board sounded again.
Perhaps the monster-controlled puppet has no common sense and the door has not been closed.
Luo Huai walked quietly and "entered into the house.
The house is not big, but it is also complete with all internal organs.
Luo Huai searched the table and drawers, hoping to find some clues.
But there is nothing but some debris.
"Huh? This talisman paper..." Luo Huai finally turned his gaze on the only special object.
In ancient times, even if it was not a sacrificial or a believer, there were many ordinary people who believed in gods, but most of them were blindly believers.
The gifts that ordinary people think of as gods are actually just coincidences.
But the reason why Luo Huai noticed was not because he recognized the content on the talisman paper, but because of the talisman paper itself, the best paper and texture.
This is not like something that ordinary people can afford.
At this moment, the little boy seemed to calm down, and the jade pendant was slightly bright, explaining: "That was given to everyone by the mayor, which can keep everyone safe."
"You guys are really simple."
The blood-red and blood-red talisman paper dares to accept it with just one sentence to ensure safety.
"In addition to that talisman paper, there is also a jade pendant."
When Luo Huai heard this, he removed the talisman paper and indeed saw a square jade pendant below.
"Fang Suoyu..." Luo Huai seemed to have heard of such folk sayings, "Living people lock their lives, and dead people lock their souls."
It means that living people wear it, which is equivalent to protecting health and immortality. If dead people wear it, it is equivalent to locking the soul and not allowing it to leave.
Obviously, the person who gave this item should just want to use the subsequent function.
As for whom to lock it... it's actually easy to guess.
Either the little boy or his younger brother, or both.
"I remember it seems that as long as I break Fang Suoyu, I can release the soul in it."
Do you want to break it? Will it alarm the monster? Or will it alarm the person who sent these things?
"Please keep it first."
Luo Huai decided to go to other people's houses to see, and maybe something new was discovered.
But the moment he took Fang Suoyu away from the cabinet, he heard footsteps coming from behind.
"!" He suddenly turned around and cut a kitchen knife covered with blood.
Luo Huai subconsciously blinked his fingers and wanted to bounce the kitchen knife away from the side.
To be honest, ordinary kitchen knives no longer pose any threat to him.
But unexpectedly, the power of the sword swing was surprisingly large. This light bounce not only failed to bounce, but even made Luo Huai lose the opportunity to dodge.
clang!
Hard objects confrontation.
He chopped Luo Huai out and smashed him to the wall.
"This strength..." Luo Huai sighed.
The one who swung the knife should be the little boy's mother, whose slender arms were strangely twisted due to the powerful reaction force.
The puppet took the attack just now, regardless of its own damage.
but……
Luo Huai pulled himself out of the wall and landed lightly on the ground.
Chapter completed!