In the evening, we packed up and waited until after ten o'clock before heading west to the church.
? Xikai Church, also known as the French Church, is located in the old Xikai area of ??Hewai, Qianqiangzi, Dushan Road, Binjiang Road, Heping District, Tianjin, which is next to the intersection of Xining Road and Yingkou Road.
Xikai Church has a long history. It is said that it was built in 1914 for the French Catholic Church. Now of course it is a tourist attraction with specific opening and closing times.
Of course, such small things as going in and out of a certain place are like picking things out of our pockets. Thanks to Tang Xin for her technical support and Ruan Lingxi for her "lightness skills" training.
We arrived outside the Xikai Cathedral, and at this point, there were a lot fewer pedestrians on the road. After waiting for a while, the three of us went to the church when everything was completely quiet.
When I got closer, I was surprised to find that the church was much taller than I thought. From this point of view, the church is 40 to 50 meters high. The building area is very large. The plane is in the shape of a long cross. It's a bit depressing.
Emerald green round belly-shaped spire. Under the eaves are semicircular arched windows. The window was now pitch black.
Wu Dan said in a low voice: "Go through the back door as usual. I've been here before, so I'm familiar with it."
Even a Catholic or a priest must eat and have a place to live. The back of the church was originally the residence of the priest, and naturally there is a kitchen and so on. So in order to facilitate shopping, there is a small back door in the backyard.
Wu Dan led us in through the back door as if we were familiar with the road.
When the door closed behind us, I suddenly felt a chilly air rushing towards my face, as if the place was several degrees lower than the outside.
The dark church stands silently in front of us, like a silent black mountain.
I was about to take a step forward, but Wu Dan and Zhao Yu didn't move. Looking back, I saw the two of them staring at the lock on the back door endlessly.
"What's wrong? What are you looking at?" I whispered.
Wu Dan whispered: "Look at this lock, it's very new, someone must have changed it."
Having said that, Wu Dan turned on the flashlight and showed us the lock on the door. I took a look, sure enough, the lock looked brand new, but the iron door of the back door was rusted, no matter how you looked at it, it was not from the same era.
"But it can't be said that someone changed it secretly, maybe it was changed by the management staff of the church?" I said.
Zhao Yu said: "Impossible. There is nothing in the church now, and there is no stealing of valuables. In addition to the rumors of ghosts, everyone is afraid to avoid it. It is impossible for someone to come in and steal things. So is the lock on the back door good or not? Bad, no one should pay attention to it. Unless it is someone with ulterior motives."
I said: "Could it be that person who looks like a soul caller?"
Wu Dan said: "Maybe, let's be careful not to turn on the flashlight for now, because we are not sure if there are other people in this place besides us."
So we turned off the flashlight, and only walked into the church after our eyes got used to the darkness.
"This time, I will first check to see if my golden talisman is still there. If it is still there, apprentice, you should take a good look with your eyes, where the child's bones may be hidden. Let's find a way to take away the bones and cremate them, and then take the talisman It¡¯s done by saving those wronged souls. Xikai Church will no longer be a murderous place.¡± Wu Dan said.
I nodded and said, "I understand, Master."
Walking a few steps forward, I noticed that there was actually a lonely tree growing in the bare yard. It was bare and almost barren, but this tree was in full bloom, and it was a strange and strange sight.
When passing by the tree, I heard the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves. This voice was like crying in the dark night, like a hundred ghosts crying at night.
Wu Dan and Zhao Yu walked before me, and I followed behind Zhao Yu. But when the night wind blew on me through the gaps in the leaves, I felt as if there was another person behind me, blowing the wind towards me.
I just felt that my neck was cold, and I couldn't help shrinking my neck.
At the same time, I couldn't help but look back. This glance happened to see the tree. Vaguely, I seemed to see a human face growing out of the tree.
It was a face with a hooked nose, deep eye sockets, and what seemed to be a grin at me.
I shuddered in fright, and quickly turned around to follow Zhao Yu. When I looked back, I saw nothing.
"It's dark in this church, turn on the flashlight, just be vigilant, and pay attention to whether there are other people." Wu Dan whispered.
Zhao Yu and I followed him into the church and turned on the flashlight. I'm?Looking around with a flashlight, I saw that the interior of the church is a three-way corridor style, with painted murals on the inner walls. Although it is old, it can still be seen that the interior decoration is gorgeous.
Walking in the corridor, I only felt a burst of coldness coming from all around, as if someone was staring at us all the time.
I couldn't help but sweep my flashlight to the walls on both sides. During this sweep, I saw a pair of eyes staring at me from the wall.
Startled, I focused the beam of the flashlight on the painting on the wall.
On the wall is an oil painting of a lady sitting in a field of flowers. It seems nothing special. However, the lady was painted vividly, and seemed to have a half-smile expression.
Just as I was staring at the oil painting, suddenly, the lady in the painting smiled at me with the corners of her lips pulled, and tears of blood flowed from her eyes.
"Ah, Master, the oil painting is crying!" I was startled.
Wu Dan spat: "Why are you shouting so loudly?!"
Having said that, Wu Dan and Zhao Yu followed. When I looked at the oil painting again, I didn't see any blood and tears, and everything was as usual. However, I could see another face that seemed to overlap in the painting, but it was just a blur.
"Why is it gone? Master, I really saw it just now! What the hell is going on, there is no way there are bones hidden in this painting?" I asked.
Wu Dan said: "It's very simple. I heard that there was a German priest in Xikai Church who bought and killed children from poor families. He used the body fat to make soap. Of course, he also used them for oil paintings. These oil paintings are probably mixed. The fat of the child's corpse, some supernatural phenomena and resentment, it's nothing."
I said with a bitter face: "This priest is really serious. Master, can you still find the place where you put the golden talisman?"
Wu Dan said: "Almost, but I haven't been here for many years, let's look for it."
So I followed Wu Dan and Zhao Yu very depressed. Along the way, I always heard the faint cry of a child in my ear. You don't need to look at it, but you also know that the oil paintings on the two walls are crying with blood and tears.
Fortunately, there was Wu Dan's spell suppression back then, otherwise, I guess I would have seen a lot of ghosts wandering back and forth along the way.
Wu Dan took us up several floors. When I got to the fourth floor, I suddenly felt a black shadow flicker in front of my eyes, and something came through from the other end of the corridor.
"What?!" I hurriedly held up the flashlight to take a photo. But there was no one at the end of the corridor.
"What did you see?" Wu Dan asked.
"I just saw something slipping through the corridor." I whispered, "Master, could someone follow us in?"
Zhao Yu said in a low voice: "No way, my hearing is not bad, and the footsteps of ordinary people can be heard clearly at a distance of more than a hundred meters. But I didn't feel anything just now, unless the figure that flashed past was not a person."
"Ghosts." I wiped off my cold sweat: "Actually, I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm just afraid of this surprise."
Wu Dan spat: "Look at how promising you are. Hurry up, we have to go up to half of this church, and there are still several floors."
We had no choice but to keep climbing. When we got halfway to the church, Wu Dan signaled us to stop: "We're almost there. It should be on this floor."
I heard the words and looked around for a week, and I saw a golden Taoist light emitting from the middle of the corridor.
"Master, I saw it, in the center, are you hiding under the floor?" I asked.
Wu Dan responded, and the three of us walked forward. But at this moment, I suddenly saw a black shadow approaching the golden light of the Dao in an instant, and a black hand touched the floor tiles of the corridor.
The light from my flashlight hit the hand exactly. It was a haggard black hand with long gray nails. It didn't look like a human hand, but like a zombie's claws! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com