"Sister Yishuang paper, don't bring this kind of paper. Before you were evil, I helped to bind it." Xu Fulong quit.
"Oh, you tied me like that, with blood stains all over my body. On the other hand, I would like to thank you?" Meng Yishuang pouted.
"What do you mean?" Xu Fulong's mouth curled up.
"Okay, I have something to say." I could only make a round of it, and they each snorted and turned away from the other side.
"By the way, brother Jiang, our Xu family does cemetery business, not just for profit, as long as this kind of thing is managed well, it is to do good and accumulate virtue. There must be someone in the world to do it? Otherwise, how can the dead get it? Rest in peace? Who can comfort the minds of the survivors?"
"Therefore, it is not bad luck to do this kind of thing. As long as you put your mentality in a right way and buy and sell publicly, if you like me, that's a great thing to accumulate virtue."
"Of course, the kind of big bastards who don't have a moral bottom line and only pay the dead and cheat the living are too wicked and harm their own welfare. They are not in this rank."
"But I feel that the Xu family is still kind in this regard, at least with a clear conscience."
Xu Fulong said something that moved me.
We all looked at him deeply, knowing in our hearts that we must look at him differently. What is the character of this person? It's hard to assert.
Does he wear more masks
"You are a very funny person." I said to him with a smile.
"You just found out? Hahaha." Xu Fulong was smug again, and his face reappeared.
Everyone smiled.
At this moment, I suddenly raised my hand.
They immediately held their breath and looked at me uncertainly.
"There is something, Brother Tiger, come and have a look with me."
My ears moved a few times, and the faint sound was collected in the eardrum.
"Be careful." Meng Yishuang pulled me secretly.
"Don't make any noise." I left her with a comforting look, and the big tiger sneaked towards the gate of the ancestral hall one after another. The movement was in the grass not far from the gate.
Dahu and I didn't turn on the flashlights. Instead, we sneaked to the door silently under the faint starlight, and looked out carefully.
As soon as I saw it, I felt the blood in my body seemed to be clotting, and my bones were chilling.
Seven or eight meters away in front of the door, there was a person standing quietly, but that was a dead person!
It was Mo Dao whose face was darkened and his orifices were bleeding.
"Isn't that Mo Dao? Is he like Pei Xiaoying, dead?" Big Tiger approached me and whispered.
He doesn't have night vision ability. He just relies on the starlight to get an overview, and intuitively feels that it is not a living person.
But I can see things that Dahu can't see without talking about night vision.
"It's Director Mo. He is dead. Behind him is a female ghost in red with a blood umbrella."
My pupils
Shrinked to the size of a needle, looked straight behind Mo Dao.
The nose of the eagle's nose is not tall. At this moment, it is like dried orange peel. There are many wrinkles on the skin, and a large circle is shrunk. At this moment, the face of a vulture is simply terrible. The ears, nose and nose were dripping with black blood, similar to symptoms of poisoning.
But I know that it is not poison, it is caused by the strong ghost energy entering the body.
Mo Dao is dead, he can stand there because the ghost behind him is supporting him not to fall.
Big tiger can't see, I can see.
On Mo Dao's left shoulder, most of his grimacing faces appeared.
The biggest feature of this face is a pair of blood-red eyeballs hanging out of the eye sockets, but it is more hideous than when I saw her in the projection hall, mainly because there are dozens of fist-sized and different faces beside her face. It was flying around, and at the same time, there was a roar.
Only I can see this vision, but Dahu can't see it.
According to my understanding, those shrunken faces are all people killed by the blood umbrella ghost.
After they die, they cannot be detached, and their ghosts are imprisoned in the resentment emanating from the female ghost's body.
Did not see the blood umbrella, only vaguely saw the red clothes floating in the black fog, it seemed that the blood umbrella was hidden behind Mo Dao.
"What, do we just look at it like this? Should we snatch Mo Dao's corpse back? Since the female ghost is standing behind him, she has no possession, and Mo Dao's death is too miserable."
Dahu discussed with me in a low voice.
"Brother Tiger, listen to me, you can't grab the corpse. This female ghost is the mother of the two little ghosts. Needless to say, the lethality is not comparable to the two ghosts. If you want me to see, even if Brother Tiger is both capable Anyone who is full of anger will end up robbing someone with her."
"Mo Dao is dead, we can't have any more losses."
I warned Dahu with a heavy tone.
"Oh, I'm so suffocated."
The big tiger's eyes were red and staring out, but he really didn't dare to rush to grab the body.
It is unreasonable for the living people to take this kind of risk for the dead Mo Dao.
As for Mo Dao? I can only say sorry secretly.
Director Mo, who was standing in the grass, suddenly stiffened his body and walked backward step by step. This change attracted our attention. We stared at him firmly, staring at him, hidden in the thick black mist, and never looked again. No more.
"This fog is really weird, look at Xiaodu, there is no fog in the sky above the ancestral hall, but the surrounding area is filled with it. In this way, we really can't distinguish the north, south, east, and west."
Dahu pointed to the black mist surging outside, and pointed to the night above the ancestral hall, and said.
I have also noticed that black fog is formed. The good news is that this fog and the female ghost
In the same way, it cannot invade the scope of the ancestral hall, let alone block the night sky above.
This is a blessing in misfortune.
"She came under the control of Mo Dao's corpse and made a deliberate movement to let me hear. This is a demonstration! Also, she is also stepping on points. If she is right, she will take two ghost sons in a short time. It’s time to attack the ancestral hall. When the time comes, the ghost will know how long the ancestral hall’s power to ward off evil will last?"
I frowned and told Dahu what I was thinking of.
"Oh, this can't be done. Let's resist the enemy by relying on the ancestral hall. Once the defense is broken, it will be a dead end. What should I do? What should I do? For the Zhiniang thief, if I can recite spells, draw charms, etc. That’s enough. The monsters and monsters get stuck, and they can’t eat them."
The big tiger hurriedly circled in place.
Dahu's words suddenly flashed a flash of lightning in my mind, and an unbelievable thought appeared in my mind.
"Go back first, I seem to have some thoughts." As I pulled the tiger, we both returned anxiously.
When the friends around the campfire saw us turning back, they all looked questioning.
I motioned to Dahu.
"Dao Mo is dead. After the blood umbrella female ghost controlled the corpse to demonstrate, he retreated." Dahu made a heavy announcement.
The air condensed all of a sudden, Meng Yishuang's faces were full of sadness, and Dong Qiu and Xu Fulong's faces were black like the bottom of a pot.
In a short period of time, Pei Xiaoying and Mo Dao died one after another, and they were both unhappy after death. They were controlled by the Yin Ling to harm people. If they wanted to come, if they were alive in the sky, it would be difficult to look at them.
Tian Songberry was seriously injured, and we were trapped here, unable to advance or retreat. This terrible situation made people crazy.
"Are we not far from death?" Meng Yishuang said desperately, his miserable appearance made people feel sad.
'Young Master Shuang' is usually carefree, but at the critical moment of life, she is still a weak woman, which is also human nature.
"Listen, I need blood, your blood, is it possible?" I thought for a while and asked.
"Xiaodu, what do you want blood for?"
Dong Qiu asked puzzledly.
"Sister Qiu, I don’t understand for a moment. I just plan to experiment. I can’t guarantee whether it will work. But if it works, at least, it can play a protective role. Even if the female ghost family attacked and killed Can't kill you and me easily."
I explained vaguely.
"Brother Jiang, I know you are still hiding the means, let's say, how much blood do you need?"
Xu Fulong immediately adjusted his mood.
"Blood is for your own use. You don’t need too much. You can use plastic bottles to pick up some of them. You can get them by yourself. I won’t help. I’ll go to the next room and think about the feasibility of this trick. sex."
Having said this, I stopped explaining anything, and walked towards the room on the side.
(End of this chapter)