I looked at it three times and noticed that just as I was answering the phone, the last train of the 14th from the hearse passed me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The driver on the last train was still wearing the white mask.

In this way, the driver of the last train of the other No. 14 is definitely not Chen Wei. That's for sure.

Secondly, the last train of the 14th must be a hearse, which is definitely not fake, because it can slip away from under my nose.

The question is where will this car be parked now? Why is there suddenly an extra last train on the 14th?

Shocked in his heart, he said that this matter must be investigated. After about twenty minutes at the coking plant, I drove back.

When I arrived at the house store, Chen Wei asked me: Brother, what are you doing today? Can you drive the bus to the wrong lane?

It's useless to talk about this kind of thing, I said: Brother Chen, it's too dark at night, and I'm thinking about things, so I didn't pay attention to it.

Chen Wei patted me on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

I went back to the dorm to pack up and knew Uncle Suit. Second master, Xibo is already waiting for me.

Out of the passenger station. I saw a black sedan parked on the side of the road from a distance, I walked up, and after getting into the car, I asked: Second master, how to deal with those Facebook people tonight?

The driver was the uncle in the suit, the second master sat in the co-pilot, and the two of us sat in the back.

The second master smiled and said: You will know when the time comes.

When the uncle in the suit took us to the abandoned factory, the second master opened the trunk and surprised me with what caught my eye.

It took the second master a day, and the withered yellow straw that he got out of nowhere was tied into a fierce scarecrow, this scarecrow had three heads, and each head was wearing a mask with fishy fangs and angry eyes.

"Carry the scarecrow on your shoulders. Follow me. "I was holding a bamboo pole under the scarecrow, which was the key to supporting the scarecrow.

After entering the factory, the second master took his feet as a ruler and walked on the ground full of weeds in the factory. He took a few steps to the north, holding a strange seal in both hands, and bowed to the sky.

Then he took a few steps to the east, pinched the seal with both hands, and bowed to the sky. Jin Shuai helps the garbage.

Finally, to the south and west, exactly out of a square area. The second master said: Lao Xi, it's up to you.

Xi Bo snorted, took off the silver needle sleeve from his wrist band, walked to every corner of the square with a limp, and quietly inserted the four silver needles stained with blood that he had prepared in advance into the ground.

"That's it!" Xibo nodded vigorously.

At this moment, the second master looked at me and said, "Abu, bring this god body of the Moro Destroyer King over."

At this time, I noticed a small detail of the second master.

When he spoke to me, he didn't point a single finger or two at the scarecrow I was holding in my arms. Instead, they put their palms together. With a gesture of please, to the scarecrow in my arms. He looks very reverent.

I know that the scarecrow in my arms must have been made into a powerful idol by the second master, and at this moment, I use the power of the idol to deter these scarecrows who are possessed by the ghost.

I took the so-called scarecrow statue of King Moro and inserted it in the middle of the square area.

The second master said loudly: Heaven and earth are in the palm of Moro, the wind and the wind of the Thunder Mountain are full of compassion, and the king of Moro is here!

When the second master's voice fell, I only felt that the temperature in the four squares had dropped a lot.

The second master came out and said to us: "Lao Xi, you stay here and be responsible for guarding the appearance of the king of Moro. If the idol is not destroyed, we will not die!

I took out the prepared cigarette and said, "Second master, uncle, let's have one for each person, I used the technique of burning the round light on this cigarette, which can get us out of the illusion."

The second master nodded and said, "You two smoke, I don't need it."

Immediately, the second master took the two of us, striding towards the barren and dilapidated factory, there was no rain tonight, and the moonlight was just right. By the bright moonlight, I could see the end of the factory road, which seemed to be crowded.

"Second master, there seems to be someone hiding at the end of the factory." I whispered.

"Ignore it, these are ordinary scarecrows, and then they are poured into souls and forcibly controlled. It's just a minion, and it can't be on the table. The second master didn't take it to heart at all.

I don't know how powerful this so-called statue of the King of Moro is really powerful, but after coming in tonight, it went surprisingly smoothly and was not hindered in any way.

We walked to the door of the bookbinding factory, and this was the place where the last time the ghost eye turned time and took me from night to morning.

With the second master here, I can rest assured.

I poked my head out and looked inside. The second master suddenly grabbed my neck, as if he had pinched a needle in his hand, and stabbed it on the vertebrae of my back.

"Ahh Second master, you..."The second master's silver needle, I almost jumped up, it hurt too much.

The second master patted me on the shoulder and said: You can enter, otherwise you will enter the hallucination.

After entering this workshop, I was about to turn on the flashlight, but the second master pressed my arm violently, signaling me not to worry.

The moonlight was bright, shining through the large, old-fashioned old windows around the workshop, and a hazy light shrouded the workshop.

I looked at it, and my heart said it was wrong.

There is not even a die-cutting machine in this workshop, but instead there are hospital beds, and there are skeletons lying on the beds!

And what I couldn't understand the most was that the skeletons were lying on the hospital bed, all with their heads up, their mouths growing, and they seemed to be in pain. Their bones are not white, but pure black! It's like being poisoned.

I whispered in surprise: Second master, it's not right! The last time I was here, I saw a die-cutting machine.

The uncle in the suit said: That's your hallucination, there is a smell in this workshop, and when this smell enters my nostrils, I also have a dizziness in my brain, and there is a little flower in front of my eyes. But fortunately, I had smoked beforehand, so I didn't enter the hallucination.

In other words, the last time I entered the workshop, from the first moment I came in, from the first time I saw something, I was actually hallucinating. The first half hallucinated, and the second half I entered the office and the ghost eye took me out of here.

I involuntarily touched the ghost eye, and said in my heart: Brother, you must bless me this time.

"Wait! Don't go yet! The uncle in the suit suddenly whispered, reached out and patted me on the shoulder, don't let me move anymore.

In the darkness I was still a spirit, and said, "Don't tapped me on the shoulder at night, you can say something."

The uncle in the suit gritted his teeth and said: Second master, it's gone!

My eyes widened suddenly, and I couldn't hold back any longer. With a click, he turned on the flashlight and shone it around, and there was nothing in the empty workshop except for the rows of hospital beds placed by the windows on both sides, and the skeletons on the hospital beds.

The second master was still talking just now, why did he suddenly disappear?

Syllable!

I rounded my shoulders and slapped the uncle in the suit without saying a word. He was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Abu, what are you doing?"

I said, "Uncle, slap me in the face, hard!" Fight to the death!

The uncle in the suit is really real, and he is really beaten to the death. He used to serve in the special forces, and he was very good at fighting kung fu, and this slap hit me, I only felt that my big teeth began to shake.

"Damn! It hurts! "I covered my face and felt a burning pain in my face.

"We definitely didn't enter the hallucination, since this is the case, then the second master's disappearance was his own intention." The uncle in the suit leaned over and whispered in my ear.

As I was talking, there was a clicking sound in the workshop, and I quickly raised my flashlight to shine around. After staring at it carefully, I didn't find anything unusual.

But the moment I turned off the flashlight, the afterglow of light swept through the corner of the wall, and I was stunned, and a flash of lightning struck through my brain in the darkness!

"That's not right!"

I screamed, turned on the flashlight again, and shone it into the corner, where there was a hospital bed, the sheets were already yellow and wrinkled, but the skeleton lying on it was strangely gone!

"It's over!"

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness, and along with the sound of footsteps, the sound of Uncle Ghost laughing gradually came.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to be the one who was chosen by the ghost eye, I was not mistaken." When Uncle Ghost came out of the darkness, I almost fell to my knees as soon as my legs went limp.

In his hand, he was holding a glass bottle, and in the glass bottle, Ge Yu was looking at me with tears on his face...