My frightened hairs stood up, I was not a timid person, but the expression of the old man on the posthumous photo had definitely changed!

I remember very well when we first got to the second floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe old man in the posthumous photo has a blank face and a very white beard, but it is not very long. And at this moment, the old man, with his sideburns slanted downwards and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, was obviously smiling!

The uncle in the suit said: Don't worry, don't worry, stabilize your position.

He stood in front of the posthumous photo, staring at the old man's posthumous photo for a long time, and suddenly, he said: This old lady's name is Wei Qiwen, and after his death, he made his urn into the appearance of the legendary lantern ghost house. Maybe he just didn't want the female ghost to continue to plague his offspring.

I said: Not necessarily, the No. 14 bus has been kept until now, maybe it is the agreement signed between the old lady Wei and the evil ghost, so that the evil ghost will not kill his children and grandchildren at the same time. His children and grandchildren used their rights in the Amex company to operate this ghost car and then cause all kinds of murders.

The uncle in the suit thought about it, turned around and said: It makes sense, but...

He may have been a little confused and didn't understand what was going on, but before he could speak, suddenly there was a 'bang' sound in the staircase, and it sounded like someone was going up the stairs.

We both looked towards the staircase at the same time, but after looking at it for a long time, we didn't find any movement.

I squinted my eyes and said coldly: "So it's mysterious! The ghosts here, all of them are as timid as mice?

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a commotion in the darkness behind me. Uncle in a suit and I were shocked and looked back. A rocking chair that had been calmly placed in place actually shook slowly.

The two of us glanced at each other, I subconsciously took out the small dagger on my waist, this time I went out with the dagger, the original intention was not to prevent ghosts, but to prevent the uncle in the suit, I was afraid that he would harm me.

The rocking chair shook slowly, and on the small coffee table next to the rocking chair, a worn, dusty book slowly lifted the cover...

I just glanced at that book, but there was too much dust on it to make it famous. However, the book cover is made of cowhide and should be a famous book.

Yellowed old books. Turning the pages slowly on the coffee table is like someone reading the content carefully.

The slight sound of turning the book, in this silent and dark old house, is like a finger tugging at the heartstrings called fear in our hearts.

I turned my head, picked up the urn violently, and shouted: "If you come and try it, I'll let you scatter your soul!"

I think that if the urn is broken, the ghost of the old lady Wei should dissipate.

But just as I picked up the urn, out of the corner of my eye, I caught another glimpse of the posthumous photo hanging on the wall, and my hands trembled, and I almost dropped the urn on the ground.

The black-and-white posthumous photo has completely turned into a blank sheet of paper, and the portrait of the old man on the posthumous photo has completely disappeared!

I'm sure the rocking chair is shaking, it must be the ghost of Old Lady Wei.

I remembered that Haiber once gave me a pair of sunglasses, saying that when I couldn't stand it, I brought them on.

Tonight, I happened to bring it, and I put my sunglasses on my face and plopped them! I didn't have a heart, but I felt it beating because I was really scared!

There was an old man sitting in the rocking chair, holding a book in both hands, but his eyes were fixed on me, and he was now looking at me and smiling slightly.

I stood still, stupefied. I didn't dare to speak, and I didn't dare to move.

The uncle in the suit pushed me and whispered, "Abu, why are you in a daze?"

As soon as he said this, I was excited, and then I came to my senses, and quickly took off my sunglasses, handed them to the uncle in the suit tremblingly, and said: See for yourself.

When the uncle in the suit put on his sunglasses and looked towards the rocking chair, his body was also slammed. But his next actions seem to be more mature than me.

He smiled, put on his sunglasses, and walked over to the rocking chair.

The uncle in the suit walked over and did not speak, but picked up the cup on the coffee table and respectfully handed it to the rocking chair.

Because I didn't have sunglasses on, I couldn't see what the old lady's ghost was doing, and at that moment, there was another sound of stomping on the wooden staircase.

I gritted my teeth and said: It's really fucking pretending to be a ghost, and there is a kind of direct appearance!

As soon as the words fell, a sentence suddenly came from the stairway: So anxious to die?

Damn, I thought to myself, this ghost has finally appeared? But why does this sound so familiar?

The uncle in the suit was also frightened by this voice, he took off his sunglasses and walked towards the staircase, and as soon as he got behind me, he saw a black shadow flashing at the staircase and walked towards the two of us.

I raised my phone and shone it with a light, but I was shocked and said, "Haibo?

The man walked over, raised his hand and waved, only to feel a flash of silver, and the uncle in the suit and I found that we couldn't move at the same time!

"Heber! What are you doing here? "I was amazed and delighted. How did Haiber come here all of a sudden?

The man sneered, put his hands behind his back, circled around me twice, and said, "Haibo? Do you still know him?

When I heard this, I said, "You are not Haiber?"

I could see the man's face through the faint moonlight shining through the window, he was almost exactly the same as Heber, but he was younger than Heber, probably three or five years younger, and he was slightly bald.

"If you have anything to say to Hades, go!"

There was a bang, and I only felt a pain in the back of my head, and my eyes were dark, and I fainted.

When I woke up, Uncle Suit and I were tied up in a dark secret room, where there were no windows and no lights, and it was as if we had been thrown into endless darkness, and even we ourselves were about to merge with the darkness. Kiba died.

"Is there anyone?" I yelled loudly, even if someone tortured me at this moment, I was willing, in this boundless darkness, I really felt like I was going to suffocate.

Suddenly, the light bulb above my head came on, and I could see the scene around me, it was a grocery room, stacked with worn-out tires, gasoline cans, etc., and the two of us in suits were tied to the pillars of the general storeroom.

With a creak, the iron door opened, and two people walked in.

Walking in front was a man with gold-rimmed glasses, a shirt and trousers, who looked like Sven, probably in his thirties.

Walking behind was a man who looked exactly like Haiber, and when I looked at it again, I felt that he was thinner than Haiber. Hai Bo himself eats well, eats a lot, and is a little general's belly.

"Who are you?" I stared at the man who looked exactly like Haiber and asked in a loud voice.

The man ignored me, and the man with gold wire glasses sat on the chair in front of me, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "I should have asked you this."

I said, "Do we have a grudge?"

He said, "No grudges, no grudges."

I said, "Then you catch my dry hair?"

When the man in gold wire glasses heard this, he immediately leaned forward and shook me with a big mouth without warning.

Damn, my face was hot and painful, I spat at the foam, and before I could speak, he said: Why did you arrest you when you asked me if I had no grievances? I also want to ask you that I have no grievances and no hatred, what are you doing in my ancestral home!

I looked at the uncle in the suit and were surprised! Presumably, this man with gold wire glasses should be the descendant of Old Lady Wei.

I squinted my eyes and said, "Bus No. 14 is the operation route you planned, right?"

He said, "Don't go around the bush with me, I'm asking you, what are you doing in my ancestral house?"

I glanced at the uncle in the suit, and he was silent. Every time we went out to do something, it seemed like I was talking by myself, and he never said anything.

I said, "What am I doing in your ancestral house?" Isn't it a good thing you did yourself, operate a hearse, and Lao Tzu will enter your ancestral home? You think I'm full?

When I said this, I was right, after all, he was the one who caused the bad first, so that I fell under the curse of the finger lantern, and I also entered his ancestral house to protect myself. I think it's polite enough that I didn't dig his ancestral grave.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The man in the gold wire glasses was not clapping, he was slapping me in the face.

His big-eared scraper opened his bow from side to side, rounded his arm and threw it at my face, and he slapped me a dozen times in a row, and my lips and nostrils were bleeding.

"You even want to drop my grandfather's urn? Ate the gall of the ambitious leopard? Uncle Ghost, teach him a lesson! ”