As the saying goes, dogs scare ghosts, cats call their souls!

The barking of the dog can shock evil spirits and monsters and scare them away, while the meow of the cat can attract evil spirits nearby, including the unscathed souls of the dead.

What worries me the most is that this is called soul is a white cat, because the white cat belongs to the Yin. In addition, there are also records about white cats in "Ceramic Soul Seal Records": Don't want cats to die when a cat dies, white is called souls the most ominous.

I was really afraid of anything I was going to do, but I just met this white cat's soul.

"Meow~ Meow~" The white cat squatted under the wooden bed of the old lady's body and screamed tirelessly. The sound became more and more wrong. I hurriedly grabbed a handful of dry soil from my backpack and sprinkled it in front of the door of the spirit shed.

The dry soil is sprinkled with the ground. If this white cat really calls the old lady’s wronged soul, I will see it as soon as I enter the spirit shed.

The heart couldn't stop beating wildly at this moment, and the white cat stopped screaming at this moment, walking back and forth around the wooden bed uneasily.

The strange behavior of this white cat made me feel even more anxious and my hands were covered with cold sweat. After all, this was the first time I had faced such a thing alone. The feeling of powerlessness always lingers around me. This situation that I could not let me control made me feel particularly insecure and unsure.

The white cat suddenly stopped as he walked, turned his head and stared at me. It opened its mouth, screamed at me, and turned around and crawled out of the spirit shed.

The monastery returned to quiet again. I took out a candle from my backpack and lit it, placed it on the ground, stood aside, and my eyes were sweeping back and forth between the dry soil in front of the door and the old lady's body.

"Huh~" A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the monastery, and in such a big summer I couldn't help but shivered.

The cold wind blew through the candles on the ground, and the swaying candle fire was shaking back and forth.

"Click!" A light sound came from the wooden bed. I hurriedly looked over and found that the old lady's hand was exposed from under the white cloth at some point and hung in the air.

In that purple-green hand, he held a red chopstick that had been broken into two pieces!

Half of it is held in your hand, and the other half falls to the ground. It is not a good sign to break the chopsticks at this time.

I walked over and wanted to pick up half of the chopsticks that fell to the ground. I just stepped out one foot, but the candlelight on the ground was wiped out without warning!

The whole monastery was covered in darkness and could not see anything.

I was panicked at that time and hurriedly touched me behind me, trying to take out a match from my backpack behind me and light the candle.

But when I touched it backwards, I didn’t touch it, but I touched something cold, very hard, it… like a corpse that became stale after death!

"Ah!" I screamed in fear, and my body rushed forward suddenly. At the same time, the scraper I held in my right hand was swinging back. The scraper slashed through the air and touched nothing.

"Old lady, I'm here to help you!" I shouted loudly.

There was no response, and the spirit shed was always quiet and deadly.

I first waved my hand behind me with a scraper, and then I dared to reach out to touch my backpack, find the matches, and use my hands to ignite the fire. I quickly looked at the door of the spirit shed.

The dry soil sprinkled on the ground in front of the mourning shed, two rows of black footprints were added. The footprints were very small, with sharp fronts and round backs. It was obvious that they were old lady who had been wrapped in her feet in the feudal period!

I felt creepy all over my body, and the match in my hand was also extinguished at this time. I quickly set off another one, and I found the candle on the ground, picked it up and lit it.

The monastery lit up again. Under the illumination of the candle, I turned around and looked at the wooden bed, but found that the old lady's body was missing!

There was only a white shroud left on the wooden bed. Looking around the entire mourning shed, I couldn't see the old lady's body.

Uncle! Could it be that the zombie was cheated?!

I held the scraper and immediately ran out of the monastery. When I looked around, I saw a dark shadow walking back and forth in the kitchen through the window.

No, Ma Fugui was in the kitchen. Subconsciously thinking about this, I ran towards the kitchen.

When I ran to the door, I kicked the wooden door open, rushed in, and opened the electric light beside the door.

The lights were on, and Ma Fugui, who was sleeping on the floor, was also awakened and sat up suddenly.

"Little brother, what's the sound just now?! What happened?!" Ma Fugui asked while sitting on the ground, looking at me with wide eyes, looking around with horror on his face.

In the kitchen, the black shadow that had been walking back and forth before disappeared, and the old lady's body was not here either.

Just in case, I grabbed a handful of dry soil and sprinkled it on Ma Fugui, and hurriedly told him:

"It's okay, just stay here and don't go out!" As I said that, I went out to close the door for him.

When I walked out of the kitchen, I happened to see the black shadow flashing before and disappeared in front of the south house.

I followed me and went up. The door of the south house was open. I didn't go in immediately, but reached in first, pulled the door light, and then entered the house.

The lights were dim, and the black shadow that appeared before disappeared strangely again. I glanced at the entire South House, but still couldn't find the old lady's body.

Where did you go? Could it be that you could still have a pair of wings and fly away?

No, no! It was a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain! I suddenly remembered the gangsters in the house. The old lady who had cheated on the zombie had probably gone to the house to find them.

Running out of the south room, I rushed into the main room and found the four gangsters on the kang in a room. They were snoring together and slept soundly.

The old lady who was cheated on the zombie didn't come here either. So where did she go?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." There were muffled sounds of beating the walls outside the house.

After hearing the sound, I ran out of the yard without hesitation. The sound came from the south room.

It must be right there. I took a deep breath and ran into the south room again. After entering the room, I calmed down and held my breath and listened carefully. The dull sound came from the grain storage box in the middle!

I walked towards the grain storage box step by step, and the banging sound continued, as if specifically to lead me closer. No matter what! I wanted to see what it was. I reached out to open the cement lid on the grain storage box, and the sound stopped abruptly. I looked into the box and saw that the old lady's body was not inside, there was only a black cloth bag for placing vegetables.

I looked at the black cloth bag in the box, thought for a while, leaned down and picked it up. There was a particularly strong smell of blood on the bag.

Looking at the black cloth bag in my hand, I ignored the smell of blood on it for the time being, and thought to myself: What does this mean? What is the old lady telling me?

With a light "Click~", I felt something hard hit the back of my head.

Then "click~" again.

Looking back, a pair of small feet wearing black birthday shoes were circling back and forth behind my head.

My head exploded with a "buzz" sound, turning blank, and my whole body felt like I had fallen into an ice cave!
Chapter completed!