Endless Murder: Death Trial Thriller Reincarnation

Qin Ye at this moment.

The vascular wounds are already being stitched up rapidly with microneedles.

His speed is extremely fast!

There is nothing superfluous in his various actions.

Although now that old man is still lying on the operating table, motionless.

His eyes didn't blink, and even his heart was still extremely weak, so weak that it was almost impossible to detect.

but!

If anyone here sees it at the moment.

They would definitely be stunned by Qin Ye's terrifying and precise operation.

The most exaggerated is.

Qin Ye didn't even use a microscope.

The very subtle movements of the suture were directly carried out with the naked eye.

……

The picture in the live broadcast room has come a few days later.

That Yang Ying pushed Mr. Feilin into the room very impatiently.

"Go to bed early. I'm going to finish soon. I'm going back to the hospital tomorrow. I really have enough serving!"

When she finished speaking and was about to leave.

I saw Mr. Flynn knocking hard on the table a few times with "bang bang bang...".

Yang Ying turned her head.

"You are deaf and you can't speak. What are you doing knocking on the table? It's so annoying!"

I saw Mr. Film tremblingly grabbing a pencil on the table.

At the foot of the table, words were written bit by bit.

Yang Ying was slightly puzzled, and she stepped forward to take a look.

I saw that it said:

I'm……

The following words have not yet been written.

Mr. Ferring coughed suddenly and incessantly.

I couldn't even catch my breath.

Yang Ying glared.

"This old castle of yours is crazy. People are weird. You cough! Your old woman, Mrs. Ferring, also coughs every day!

Just like her, she still plays with herself indecently all day long!Crumpled interesting? "

Mr. Filming took up his pen again and began to write.

But Yang Ying didn't even look at it, just cursed, turned and left.

When she went up to the stairs on the fifth floor.

Suddenly heard a slight movement on the sixth floor.

Yang Ying walked a few steps up the stairs to the sixth floor.

She saw it at a glance, the mysterious small warehouse on the far right side of the sixth floor.

What Mrs. Ferring said at the very beginning resurfaced in her mind.

"A few things to emphasize, first: the curtains in the castle are not allowed to be opened, not at any time!"

"The second thing: this is the only key to all the rooms in the entire building. It is a master key that can open all the rooms in the entire castle. I will leave it to you."

"The last and third point is that there is a small storehouse on the sixth floor of this ancient castle. Don't go in! You are not allowed to go there at any time!"

Yang Ying looked at the warehouse, and then at the master key in her hand.

"The warehouse can't be opened? Why can't it be opened?"

"I'm going back tomorrow. Maybe you have a lot of gold, silver and jewelry hidden here."

"I'll just steal one or two, this time it's not in vain."

"Don't let me open it, I want to open it! There are two old people in the family, what can I do?"

Yang Ying smiled slightly.

Go up the stairs to the easternmost warehouse.

There is a big iron lock hanging on this warehouse.

But luckily.

From the first day Yang Ying entered the castle.

She has a skeleton key!
She took out the master key, inserted it into the big lock, and turned it gently!

Click!
The lock is open.

Yang Ying took off the big rusty iron lock.

She pushed open the door.

A strong rotten smell emanated from it.

Yang Ying took a step inside.

I saw all kinds of items in it.

Many are made of gold.

Much like the kind of antiques from the Middle Ages.

Yang Ying's heart skipped a beat.

She is so excited!
She came inside.

Some of the items inside seem to be something used for sacrifices.

There is still that kind of ancient ghost sculpture on the wall.

The innermost wall.

Another very strange painting appeared!
I saw this painting:

A headless child kneels before the emperor.The emperor cut off his own head and was about to put it on the neck of the child.

The more Yang Ying watched, the more frightened she became.

She suddenly felt!
This whole room is full of eccentric objects.

The shape is weird and weird!
Judging from their appearance, they are all very old things.

at this time.

The flame of the candle in Yang Ying's hand became weaker and weaker.

Getting weaker and weaker!
Suddenly there was a soft voice of "Shushasha..." in the room.

She was terrified.

"I... I didn't mean to offend, I didn't mean to offend."

"I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

She was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she ran towards the door tremblingly.

suddenly.

I saw the door.

Mrs. Ferring's wheelchair came in bit by bit.

She was coughing while sitting in a wheelchair.

She looked unusually weak.

But there was a faint look of excitement on her face.

"Mrs. Ferring, I didn't come here on purpose, I really didn't come here on purpose."

"Miss Yang Ying. This place is a place for gods to worship, but it is very sacred! Why don't you kowtow when you come in?"

Yang Ying was taken aback.

Kneel on the ground with a bang.

Hurry up and kowtow towards the many statues around, as well as these sacrificial items!
"I didn't mean to offend, I kowtow!"

"Miss Yang Ying, you can hear whispered voices everywhere around here. Did you hear it?"

"I heard it! I really heard it!"

"Do you know why the curtains are never drawn in this castle?"

"Mrs. Ferring, I... I don't know, I don't know!"

"Because this is where the gods live. They only like to be in the dark, and we can't draw the curtains. Do you understand?"

"I understand! Mrs. Ferring, let me go first, please!"

"Then what I just said, do you believe in these religions and sacrifices?"

Yang Ying was startled, and quickly raised her head.

She watched Mrs. Filling holding the candle.

The candle light reflected on her wrinkled face, which looked horrifying!
Coupled with the weird voice of "rustle, rustle..." whispering constantly.

Yang Ying was so frightened that she hurriedly said.

"I believe it! I believe it all! I absolutely believe it!"

She just said these two sentences.

I saw a very gratified and satisfied smile on Mrs. Feilin's face.

next second.

Mrs. Ferring gently took a very old bronze bell from the shelf next to it.

She raised the bell in front of Yang Ying.

Followed by.

She asked again.

"These ancient lives exist, do you believe it completely?"

"I believe it, I really believe it!"

I saw Mrs. Feilin suddenly put the bell in her hand!
"Dingling..." Shake it.

In an instant!
Yang Ying's eyes were suddenly blurred and dull, as if her soul had been taken away by someone!
Clap!
She fell to the ground.

The candles in the entire room were extinguished in an instant.

It was pitch black.

……

in the live room.

Countless question marks floated out, and many viewers were confused.

"I don't even know, what happened to this trial? Can someone give me an answer?"

"What is the meaning of this old castle?"

"I remember seeing this horror movie. As long as you don't believe in this thing, it doesn't exist. But as long as you believe in it, you are finished!"

"Upstairs, do you mean that Mrs. Feilin has been asking Yang Yingxiang whether she believes in religious ghosts and gods, and she answered yes, which means she is finished?"

"Aren't all the ghosts and gods in the world like this, if you believe it, there will be! If you don't believe it, there will be no ghosts!"

"Let's read on. To be honest, my heart is tightly locked together now! I don't even know what happened!"

Right at this moment.

Swish.

The screen jumps immediately.