From the first time I saw Grandma Wen's clay pot grave, I felt that she must be guarding some unsavory secret.

"Do you know how to get in?" I asked eagerly.

"Grandma Wen comes out to go to the toilet at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night every day, and it takes about ten minutes to go in, so she can only take advantage of this time to go in. ”

"Okay, eldest sister, you can rest assured, your business is on me, and I will definitely help you settle it. I said with suppressed excitement.

The landlady was also very excited when she heard this, and said happily: "The eldest sister can trust you, at first glance, you are a person with great ability, you have three meals a day, wrapped in the eldest sister, if you want to ......" The landlady stopped with a fluttering look, and then said with a smile: "If you want to do that, the eldest sister can help you, go out, and help each other." "I almost burst out laughing, but this can help each other too?

Busy said: "Thank you eldest sister for your kindness, this is really useless, I can do it myself." The landlady would be mistaken, and immediately leaned forward and said, "Don't always come by yourself and hurt yourself." Forget it, the eldest sister won't pretend to be with you, and the eldest sister will come over at night ...... "Scare me into a cold sweat in my palms, this eldest sister wants to eat the rhythm of small fresh meat."

It feels scarier than a woman in a white dress. That look almost swallowed me alive.

"Eldest sister, I am a cultivator, and I can't get close to women, otherwise I will have no mana. "I'm right. The landlady was stunned and disappointed.

Packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and left a little unhappy. When I calmed down, I felt that something was wrong. The schoolgirl had just been dead for more than two months, and such a yin spirit consciousness would not be blurred.

She had no reason to attack me. I pulled out my phone and searched for the video of the schoolgirl. I was taken aback.

It's not the same as the image I saw last night! Spirits will remain the same as they were when they died. It is impossible to be one before you die and become another after you die.

Although the face is not clear, this head is wrong. The female student is 1.62 meters tall, and the spirit she saw last night was more than 1.75 meters.

This is so strange, how could a spirit come out of thin air to take revenge on the female student? If the female student hadn't died, it would have been off the air two months ago.

Just to find out about Xiaowen, by the way, you may also touch the matter of the female student. At night, I went to the clay pot grave, and when Grandma Wen went out to the toilet, I went in to see what was going on.

Take 30,000 yuan during the day, give it to Sister Da Mei, and quickly settle the account. lest she continue to let me take care of her food, drink, and lodging.

didn't see Zhuo Ziyan, so he called her. She said to look for He Wen, but she didn't find it. I said in my heart, it's strange to find it?

During the day, I also looked for Xiaowen for a day, but I didn't even see a shadow. The strangest thing is that when I asked the villagers, they all said that they saw her, but I just couldn't find her.

In the evening, I went straight to the clay pot grave to see what was going on. I feel that this crockpot tomb is even more terrifying than the cemetery village.

To put it bluntly, Grandma Wen is more terrifying than the Yin Spirit! I hid in the bushes and watched the movement of the clay pot grave.

Oil lamps were lit in the clay pots, but the mouth of the jar was sealed with bricks. There is only a little more than a foot high ventilation space.

I can't see what Grandma Wen is doing inside, and she is probably lying down. To the west of the earthen pot grave, there is a dry toilet that looks like a telephone booth.

If there is no door, just block a rag curtain. Just after 12 o'clock, Grandma Wen crawled out of the clay pot grave. He staggered towards the aqua toilet.

When the opportunity came, I forgot to be afraid, slipped over, and climbed into the crockpot grave. I thought it would stink inside, but it didn't smell at all.

There was only a strange medicinal smell. It smelled very uncomfortable and made me confused for a while. This burial chamber is not large, and it is clear at a glance when you enter.

Nothing. I will not give up, but I will look closely. The entire burial chamber was built of bricks. On the right wall of the burial chamber, there is a charm of calming spirits.

There was one brick that looked so smooth that it seemed to be touched by hand. I squeezed hard, and there was a click.

It turned out to be a half-meter-high turnsile. There was a cold chill inside. I want to find out the truth and see Xiaowen.

It doesn't care about any danger or not. Bow your head and get in. As soon as I got inside, the turnstile door snapped shut.

I hurriedly pushed hard, but I didn't push away. Check your feet to see if you have stepped on a mechanism. I didn't see where the mechanism was.

Oh no, I was locked up inside, and my heart suddenly tightened. When I turned on the flashlight, it turned out to be a dark cave, which was eerie and terrifying.

Look inside this turnstile again, mixed with cinnabar and roosters' comb blood, densely painted with charms. It looks like there's something unclean locked up in here.

A chill suddenly rose behind him. I took a deep breath and suppressed my fear. Shine a flashlight inside, and turn to the next cave a dozen steps away.

The flashlight flashed a few times, and it went out as if it were burned out. It was pitch black in front of me, and my heart tightened.

I don't have any mana, my body is still very weak, and I am really vulnerable. I really want to wear that big red shroud again.

But no, I'm afraid it will take away my consciousness and be completely at the mercy of others. I took out the canopy and walked forward boldly.

I groped my way to the next hole, and suddenly I heard someone calling me from behind. It was Xiaowen's voice: "Honey, do you want to miss me?" My heart first fluttered, and as soon as I wanted to turn back, I felt that something was wrong.

Xiaowen won't talk to me like this, this is someone imitating Xiaowen's voice.

"If I told you that I was dead, would you still love me?" asked Xiaowen as she walked up to me.

I was shocked in my heart, and I felt like Xiaowen again. Just as I was about to turn my head, a rich fragrance came from behind.

Instantly surrounded me, the refreshing fragrance was all too familiar to me. It is the fragrance of Zhuo Ziyan. I felt like I was drunk, my mind was a little erratic, and my consciousness was a little confused.

It must have been the smell of herbs that I smelled when I entered the crockpot grave just now. The herb smell must have a nerve-paralyzing effect and hallucinating people.

I can't turn back, and once I turn around, I will be drilled into the yang crack by the yin spirit. This is often referred to as the upper body.

I'm not afraid of the upper body, but I'm afraid of being robbed of consciousness. Then he will be manipulated to intercourse with Zhuo Ziyan.

will also be manipulated to write his own birth date. Once such a thing happens, I will definitely die, and it is very likely that Zhuo Ziyan will also die.

I'm sure it's not Xiaowen in the back, no matter what she says, I can't turn back. I fumbled and walked quickly.

Xiaowen followed closely behind, but with the fragrance of Zhuo Ziyan. I'm not sure if I was hallucinating or if Zhuo Ziyan was manipulated and pretending to be Xiaowen to confuse me.

Xiaowen sighed and said sadly: "Alas, I knew it would be like this, knowing that I was dead, how could I still love me!"

Tell her that even if she dies, I still love her. As soon as I stopped, it felt like she was all on my back.

Breath comes from behind the ear. I could clearly smell the breath in her mouth. I'm all too familiar with it.

Because I have been in contact with this breath more than once. It's Zhuo Ziyan. can't look back, behind is Zhuo Ziyan dressed as Xiaowen.

She must have been deceived and manipulated to pester me. What's even stranger is that she just stuck to my back and talked to me.

Don't drag me, don't hold me from behind. As soon as I turn around, I will also say, and I guess I will follow her directly...... Walked out of the first hole, let out an eerie sigh from behind, and did not follow.

I continued to walk forward, and there was a bright light at the second hole. In the depths of the cave, an old man was squatting on the ground and burning paper.

I'm not sure if this old man is a human or a ghost. But I can be sure that he is the one who is behind me.

Lewen