Lin Chuanlian overlooking the burial ghost, saying: "There are a little attractive Qimen warlock there, you can see the abnormalities there."
"You are still in the Qimen!" Liao Xing looked surprised and frowned: "Many Qimen masters have seen it before, and have not found abnormalities. They only say that the burial ghost is very gloomy, so that the surrounding people around the people should not go."
Lin Chuan was suspicious, how could such a horrible yin and evil spirit invisible.
Is this the last recently?
"My father hid the sun and the moon Hengqinggang here, it must have no intention."
Lin Chuan said secretly and asked Liao Xinghe: "Senior Liao, Lin Xiaoyao left the sun and the moon Hengqinggang. Have you ever said, where is the specific location?"
Liao Xinghe said: "He mentioned casually that in the eyes of the sun and the moon Henggang under the eyes of the ghosts, I don't know which spring eyes. But listening to him, the spring water is turbulent."
Lin Chuan thought: "If so, if you go to the burial ghost, you just need to find spring water."
Simply, the eyes of Quan often hide deeply, and may even be on the ground. It is not easy to find it.
The two continued to move forward. After turning over the two hills, there was a burial ghost.
There is a small house that is two hundred meters away from the burial ghost, and a middle -aged man is sitting under the shade in front of the door, smashing a dry smoke bag.
Seeing Lin Chuan's two came over, the middle -aged people got up and shouted, "Don't go forward, there is a funeral ghost, and you will die when you go in."
"Uncle, do you live here?"
Lin Chuan stepped forward to ask, and then found that the middle -aged people's pupils were scattered, and they were blind.
But when he spoke, the middle -aged people's head kept turning to him, which was obviously very sensitive to the sound.
Middle -aged people nodded: "Yes, I live here."
Lin Chuan looked around: "Here is unmanned, and it is so close to the burial ghost. Why do you live here?"
"I just want to stop you from the people who go to the burial ghosts." The middle -aged people looked dignified and lowered their voice: "There is a monster in the burial ghost, you must not go."
"Monster?" Lin Chuan's eyes brightened: "What monster?"
Middle -aged humanity: "I didn't see clearly at the time, I saw a dark shadow, and then my eyes were dug away.
Lin Chuan looked at the right leg of the older people in the eyes, and it really had old disability, not lying.
He asked: "Uncle, can you tell me about your burial ghost?"
Middle -aged people sighed, talking about things more than 20 years ago.
His name was Wang Bin. He just chased his girlfriend and was in love. As soon as his girlfriend was coquettish, he was stunned.
Who knew that after entering the funeral ghost, the two went away.
After he encountered Hei Ying, after being seriously injured, he groped out of the funeral ghost, but his girlfriend never returned.
After that, he called the police and asked the detectives and other methods. He still failed to find his girlfriend. He was disheartened and lived here. One was to keep your thoughts, and the other was to stop the burial ghosts.
After listening, Lin Chuan respected Wang Bin: "Presumably these years, the uncle also saved a lot of people."
"Most people don't listen to my advice. Just the day before yesterday, a girl insisted on it, but she hasn't come out so far, I'm afraid there are so many good luck."
Wang Bin sighed, and once again advised: "I have been stationed here for nearly two decades. So far, no one can come out of it alive. Don't take risks."
"Uncle Wang, we are imperative." Lin Chuan said: "If you want to help, tell me if there is any special spring eye in the burial ghost."
"Yes." Wang Bin immediately replied: "I deeply remember that there was a towering tree in the southeast direction of the ghosts, and the spring eyes were on the top of the trunk, and a small waterfall was formed, which was a wonderful scene.
"
Lin Chuan wrote down and thanked Wang Bin: "Uncle Wang, thank you for telling me the information, I went to the burial ghost first, see you in the afternoon."
"Don't go, don't go." Wang Bin said excitedly.
"Uncle Wang is assured, I am a Qimen warlock, maybe you can catch the shadow and help your girlfriend revenge."
Lin Chuan laughed and was about to move forward, but stopped: "By the way, Uncle Wang, I can cure your eyes."
Wang Bin took a step forward: "Really?"
Lin Chuandao: "Your eyes are just covered by strong shade. As long as you disperse the shade, you can recover immediately."
"Then please ask you." Wang Bin felt inspiring.
"Maybe it hurts, you stand it."
Lin Chuan put his hand in front of Wang Bin and urged the ghost beads. I saw Wang Bin's dark shiny shining in his eyes and drilled into Lin Chuan's palm.
When Lin Chuan put down his hand, Wang Bin trembled with excitement, and tears flowed out in his eyes, muttering: "Seeing, I finally saw it."
"I can cure your legs."
Lin Chuan is a good person to the bottom, and he simply cure Wang Bin's lame.
Wang Bin was grateful to him, and couldn't persuade Lin Chuan to go to the funeral ghost, so he told Lin Chuan who knew that the burial ghosts was burial, and then said, "Dr. Lin, I am waiting for you here,
You must come out. "
"Rest assured, I won't have anything to do."
Lin Chuan sighed secretly that he did not resolve Wang Bin's obsession, and Liao Xinghe went to the burial ghost.
As soon as his front foot left, a middle -aged man walked to Wang Bin's door and scolded: "Wang Bin, what about money?"
"Are you Tie Brother? Why is it different from your youth?"
Wang Bin stared at each other suspiciously.
The middle -aged man stunned and stretched out his hand in front of Wang Bin, and surprised: "Can you see it?"
"Yeah, I can see it." Wang Bin nodded.
Middle -aged people turned around Wang Bin a few times, and they looked so weird: "It's God's eyes, and it has restored your vision, but his mother miracle."
Wang Bin stared at the other party: "Are you iron brother?"
"Otherwise?" Brother Tie stared at Wang Bin and didn't have a good breath: "You can still be as young as you are, that's not a fine."
"Also."
Wang Bin didn't think much, took out a handful of banknotes and handed it over: "Tie Brother, this is 500 yuan, and a few days ago, I went to sell wild fungi to earn, you click."
Brother Tie took the banknote and poked Wang Bin's chest: "My sister was killed by you in the burial ghost. You money is not enough to compensate. I tell you that I will come next month.
"
"I should do it for the parents who support Zhao Qi." Wang Bin said blame.
Brother Tie hummed, turned and left.
He walked under a tree 300 meters away. A middle -aged woman who still had a charm behind the tree was waiting there, and he rushed to see him at first sight: "Ge Ge, how much money Wang Bin gave?"
"Fuck five hundred yuan."
Liu Jiang scolded.
The woman laughed: "Five hundred yuan is also good, five hundred yuan per month, where to find such a good thing."
"This fool thinks you are dead now." Liu Jiang was teasing, and then said in a righteousness: "By the way, Wang Ba eggs do not know how to restore your vision, you must not follow it in the future. If he finds it
Qiancao is gone. "
Zhao Qi rolled his eyes: "He really walked away."
"Zhao Qi, you, you, you are still alive!"
At this moment, a voice came from behind the tree next to him. Wang Bin stood there and stared at his girlfriend Zhao Qi, who had died more than 20 years ago.
Although Zhao Qi was half -old, he would not admit his mistakes. This is his beloved.