"The texture of this note seems to be the same as the notebook in the hands of Master Han and Taoist Longhushan."

Gu An looked at the roadmap and said that the old paper had turned yellow, which was obviously not a product of this era.

The road map is very detailed, Gu An shuttles through the black fog along the marks above, without worrying about losing direction.

Unless I just recognized my grandfather and wanted to cheat my grandson...

The most common crack monsters and weird things that Gu An encountered along the way were still rabbits.

Facing the carrot bombs thrown out of the darkness by the rabbits, he can now dodge quickly without using his back-to-turning technique.

In addition to these monsters, there are not many strange things wandering in the darkness. From a distance, you can feel the strange smell on Gu An. As long as you don’t get close to each other, you will be avoided as a person.

The map given by the portrait of the old man is not far away.

Gu An arrived soon.

It was a wooden house.

There is a piece of wasteland in front of the house, and an old tree behind the house, with the branches and leaves and trunks in dark black.

There was also a dummy standing next to the fence in front of the wooden house, bound by cross-shaped wooden stakes.

Gu An walked closer and saw that the dummy's eyes were still rotating.

"It turns out that I'm dying with my eyes open." Gu An squatted in front of the dummy and looked at it.

dummy:"……"

Gu An felt that death was the most important thing, so he picked up a few leaves and placed them on the dummy's eyelids to close his eyes.

dummy:"……"

I walked a distance along the path on the wasteland for a while, and nothing unexpected happened.

"It seems that the dummy just now really stood there casually, or had other functions, otherwise he would not have no reaction after he tossed it."

Gu An turned his head and looked at it, habitually analyzing.

Finally, the wooden house arrived.

Gu An stood at the door without pushing the door directly, but was thinking about what would be the one who would greet him if he rushed in like this.

Crunch---

However, without giving him the chance to think too much, the wooden door opened automatically, revealing half of it, just right for Gu An's figure.

Gu An stood outside the door, looking at the situation inside, it was dark and saw nothing.

You can hear the sound of water droplets inside, and the sound of walking, and it seems that someone is whispering softly.

Various subtle and mixed sounds kept coming from it.

Gu An took out his lighter silently and found that the flames had actually ignited.

"There is no ghost blindfolded here..."

According to the experience of encountering strange events in the past, the lighter cannot be turned on because the surrounding environment has been affected by strangeness. But this time it is turned on, which means that either the weirdness inside is not strong, or the wooden house is safe.

But is there a safe place in the crack?

Obviously, no.

If someone said there was, he wouldn't believe it, so he thought about it and threw the lighter in.

The lighter rotates in the air and slowly falls from high altitude, providing some light.

In the faint light, Gu An saw a table standing in the center of the room, opposite to it was a pair of pale hands, pressing on the edge of the table. He did not see the owner of the hands, as if he was looking for something under the table.

"There is only one weird, no other weird, so where did the mixed sounds just now come from?"

Gu An was a little confused, but at the same time he was not in Moji, so he pushed the door open and entered directly.

After entering the house, he found that the light inside the house was not as dark as outside.

Although it is still gray and seems to be covered with shadows, at least you can see the overall outline of the room.

A table, a pair of hands pressed on the edge of the table. The owner of the hand didn't know what to look for under the table, and he didn't even bother to ask about himself coming in.

Gu An continued to look at the house.

Finally, a shelf was found on the side, with some items placed on each shelf. When he approached, his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

On the shelf, there are actually various strange body existences similar to arms, feet, mouth, etc....

I don’t know how long the shelf has existed. The original color has been soaked in the bloody blood. The moss on the ground, which has been moist for many years, has turned bloody, and the blood is overflowing, and it is still constantly exploring other corners in the house.

Gu An glanced a few times, immediately found the arm of the old man in the portrait, and lay alone on a shelf.

These existences on the shelf are obviously collected by the owner of the house.

This guy is a bit scary.

And Gu An also figured out what was going on with the sound he heard just now.

It was obviously the sound from some mouths on the shelf...

It's a bit weird, I threw away my mouth here...

It is the same logic to throw away your arms with the elderly.

Gu An got closer a little longer and found that although he couldn't understand the things he said with his mouth, they seemed to provide some information in the cracks?

If you get this information, will you get a lot of benefits?

Gu An began to ponder.

If he didn't know this information, he thought he could put the old man's arm aside for the time being and talk about it later...

Crunch---

There was a sudden movement from the door of the house. Gu An was interrupted and immediately looked back and found that it was the wooden door that closed itself.

The owner of the hands on the table also made a noise, and he also handed over a note.

【What do you want to bet on】

bet?

Gu An looked at the handwriting on the note and looked at the various "items" on the shelf next to him.

He immediately understood that the old man in this portrait was an old gambling dog. He probably lost his arm before.

It turns out that letting myself bring his arm back is actually to let myself bet, but he is such a good grandfather...

However, Gu An was never afraid of gambling and said, "I also bet on one arm. In addition, if I win, can I take something away from the side?"

The answer to Gu An was still a note.

[You are not worth enough. If you want to take something away, you need your body and soul to serve as a bargaining chip]

Gu An understood that the old man in his portrait must have valued something on the shelf before, so he used one arm as a bargaining chip, but it was a pity that he lost the bet.

Then there was a grandson who had a debt to ask for it...

What Gu An has to do now is to help the old man win back one of his arms.

Gu An naturally had no objection to the bet. If possible, he could make the opposite dealer lose to bankruptcy and let it know what a sinister heart is...

"If I win, I will take that hand away and lose my life to you."

Gu An never takes his life seriously. This existence that is most valuable to him often makes the weird people excited.

【There is only one chance, choose to leave】

Gu An looked at the notes handed over by the dealer and responded with a nod.

With this sound, the hands suddenly threw out three boned dice.

Gu An looked at the familiar dice...

Good guy, is this going to guess the size? This weirdness is quite up to date with the times?

[Your soul has been confined by me in these three dices, only one is correct, you need to find it]

Choose one of three? That's so simple?

Gu An was stunned. If this was the case, then this guy would be much more conscientious than his new-recognized grandfather.

However, he knew these weird things, and it was definitely not that simple, but it didn't matter, so he chose one casually.
Chapter completed!