Jiang Rong has always been worried about the sloppy old man brought back by Luo Xiaoming. She felt that the old man looked familiar, but she could never remember that she had seen it there. When the chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down, the memories in her mind were like a book page. The pages are opened, and the fingers are slashing the water waves. In the same environment, the water vapor renders the hot air. The memory of a page suddenly flashes out. By the way, he is just the old man who is chasing himself in a dream. Then that wax ball is It's not that he should have eaten it.

Xiao Ming went upstairs and didn't see the dementia. The empty room must have not been sorted out for a long time. It was messy inside, with trousers and socks on the ground. A large wooden cabinet was open, revealing a piece of thing that looked like a ghost skull mask. Zhengzhou reached out to take it out and saw a very light but clearly sent into his eardrums, which was transmitted from the open door.

This kind of sound should be the sound made by the wooden building. It seems that the person who went upstairs deliberately walked carefully to make such a sound that was neither light nor heavy. Since the other party chose to be on guard, it must be that the person who came was not good...

Xiao Ming gently pulled the door of the room and covered it as silently as possible. Then he prepared to hide behind the door and peeked at who the person coming upstairs through the gap... He just took a step back so casually and bumped against the edge of the wooden cabinet. On the wall where I was located, my body could not control myself and turned into another unfamiliar space as the wall was moving.

What rhythm is this? In an instant, he was shocked, but he did not dare to make any big noise. He had to turn the wall tightly against the turning wall. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as a Ba Gecko. The body is the green leaves of the Babi gecko, and the hands and feet are the vines and roots of the Babi gecko, which are deeply rooted in the wall.

When entering, hurry to find a place to hide and hide.

The rustling sound approached, 'Da' Something was pulling, followed by a heavy breathing sound. Xiao Ming was so nervous that he felt like he was doing something shameful, and he was actually hidden in such a strange place, peeping other people……

The person who came in... No, he appeared in his sight and probably wasn't a human, with a loose hair and a hideous face... When he saw this ghost appearance, he would scream in fear, but Xiao Ming Who is it? He is no longer the timid young man who was back then, he is already a dignified Feng Shui master, and he is also a disciple of the ghost hunter Zhong Kui. How could he be afraid?

If you are afraid, you should witness the moment when the ghost shed his skin with your own eyes, what surprised and shocked him was the true face of the person who came in when he took off the ghost's coat...

There were shrill cats coming from afar. It is said that this cat was fed by the old house for several years. Because the old lady's corpse has not been buried yet, she was afraid that the cat would jump into the corpse and frighten the corpse, so she was killed by the cook for a long time. Tied to a cottage.

Jiang Rong held the strange wax ball in her hand, thinking about finding an opportunity to test the weird old man. If he was really his own nemesis, then he would have to think of taking this wax ball for him no matter what.

Will the wax ball be a poison? She frowned slightly. If the wax ball is a poison, wouldn't she become a murderer? Now Han Bin's whereabouts are unknown and cannot alarm his parents. Such as all kinds of disadvantages, he can't cause any other troubles now. come out.

After a long time of random thoughts, the old wall clock in the room was beating one after another. Every time it was beating, it seemed to be hitting her heart. For some reason, after hearing the sound of the wall clock, Jiang Rong became a little impatient and calculated the time. Junjun and the others have been out for a while, why haven’t they come back yet?

A fresh wind blew out of the window, cheering up again, and stepped out of the room. Half of his body was poking out, he caught a glimpse of Xiaoxin at a glance. Xiaoxin also saw her and was dancing to gesture to her.

"Is there anything wrong?" asked in a muffled voice. Shin-hsin seemed to have not heard it, and kept pointing at the door and gesturing something, "What, you won't say it," she said a little impatiently.

"That weird old man slipped away,"

"Slide away, when did it happen?"

"Just just a few minutes, I didn't see you, and I couldn't find Master Luo either,"

"You saw it with your own eyes," Jiang Rong was a little disbelief, and ran into the room where the old man was placed to see it. Sure enough, she turned around and looked at Xiaoxin, and said with an anxious expression: "Why didn't you hold him back... ”

"...He's gone, why are you in a hurry? A dirty beggar, as for that?" Xiaoxin turned around and left in anger, too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Rong.

Zhong Kui quietly left the old house, where did he go?

On a not-so-spacious mechanized farming road, a vast funeral procession came from the west of the county town, with black sand tangled coffins and white elegy couplets. What is strange is that none of the relatives who accompanied them burst into mourning.

There were many funerals along the way, watching the strange men and women, young and old. They pointed and were curious about the funeral procession that did not send the crying gods, so why did no relatives cry?

The so-called crying god, here is a saying, that is, there is a funeral at home (dead people) before the funeral, after the Yin and Yang finish the ritual, when it comes out, the daughter-in-law of the master family will open the rice bucket and put the bricks on it. The underworld swept out the door and had to sweep it three times, which meant to make money for the living. At this time, the old man was carried out, and the wife then cried and followed, which was called "sending the crying god" to mourn.

Just as people pointed and talked, suddenly, a crazy old man rushed out from the crowded crowd. The old man didn't go there, but he just spanned the center of the coffin. He was hard and fell down. Can't get up on the ground.

What is this? Everyone knows that there is a hidden evil spirit in the coffin containing dead people. If ordinary people encounter this evil spirit, it will be a matter of life and death. What does this old man who doesn’t know how to do?

Just as the onlookers were extremely surprised and accusing the old man of his strange behavior, a woman wearing mourning clothes walked out of the funeral ranks.

The woman's face was covered by the filial cloth, and the old man who fell to the ground could see clearly from the bottom and close up. Similarly, the woman was also staring at the old man.

"Old man, what are you doing?" The woman tried her best to hold back her anger and said, "I missed the auspicious time for burial, it is not a joke. It is a disaster for the descendants, and it is a big one. The soul of the deceased is uneasy. , terrible events such as zombie fraud will occur.

Just like the old lady in the old house, because of a word from the police station, in a short period of time, the old lady's corpse was still stored in the coffin and had to wait for the police station to notify her before she could be buried.

Fortunately, it is autumn and winter now, and the temperature is not high. In addition, the body of the deceased is already a bone with no muscles, so there is no flowing corpse water. It can be stored in the coffin for ten days. Half a month, but the dead are the greatest and the tragedy is the peace. This is a must.
Chapter completed!