"She's going to take us Gaha?"

I looked at Zhao Mengmeng's back uncomfortably, as if in a moment, the person in front of me was no longer human, and the temperament that overflowed my body was worse than yin, making me more like an executor of justice in the underworld.

"She said she was going to take the two of them to find ghosts!"

Yu Xiang shredded meat against the root of my ear, for fear that I would not be able to hear clearly.

"Oh!"

I was so uproaring that I fell down.

"What are you two doing?"

The old Wang Tou who was holding Xiao Nie finally came up the stairs.

"The eldest sister said she was going to take us to find ghosts!"

I rubbed my ears and responded casually, but when I looked at him again, I saw that he had gone upstairs in a strange posture, and I had some doubts in my heart: "Are you two Gaha?" Abduction and trafficking of underage innocent boys? ”

"No ......"

Lao Wang turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, put Xiao Nie on the ground with Master Hui'an, and wiped the sweat caused by his old age and frailty: "This Xiao Nie...... At this point in the evening, the legs are not very good, and the walking speed is slower than that of a turtle! In the past, when he got up at night to go to the toilet or something, it was me and Monk Hui'an who helped him go, this is also a child with a hard life! ”

"Yes! Yes! It's a miserable baby! ”

Master Hui'an nodded honestly and honestly.

I glanced at this young child, but whose voice was comparable to the vicissitudes of life, with my perceptual power, and I couldn't help but sigh with pity: "Alas! This is also a miserable baby! You two have one to spare and take care of him!"

"Great!"

Master Hui'an took the initiative to carry Xiao Nie on his back, but Xiao Nie always pursed the corners of his mouth and called softly: "Brother Yu Rou...... Brother Yu Rou......"

"The boss is here!"

Yu Xiang Rousi walked over and stroked Xiao Nie's head.

"Let's go......"

I took a group of people and waited and walked behind Zhao Mengmeng's ass.

The layout of the Old Drama Theater is very different from other places.

For example, in addition to the corridors on the left and right sides of the third floor, there is also a long and narrow emergency passage, especially in the dark night when the passage is not light, it is impossible to see the end at all and it is not always going straight, it is about a 45-degree arc, and it must always be kept moving in the direction of the left offset.

Zhao Mengmeng hit the head in front, holding the kitchen knife in his right hand, and the ring in his left hand would hit the back of the knife every half a minute. The light in his pupils flickered, as if he was actively looking for something.

Waited for nearly three minutes.

Zhao Mengmeng stopped in front of a fork in the road.

The road inside this fork has no floor tiles, the soil is very wet, and it will be extremely muddy when you step on it, and there are still traces of people knocking holes on the crossing, symbolizing that this road was artificially created in the later period.

The four of us stopped beside Zhao Mengmeng.

I first looked at the side of the crossing with a flashlight, and found that the top of the crossing often dripped water, and it was winding and long, and I couldn't understand where the road was going.

So all of a sudden, it was difficult again.

Seeing Zhao Mengmeng standing here hesitating, I guessed that the location of the ghost she judged by casting spells must be in the depths of this fork, so I avoided wasting time and causing other unnecessary troubles, and hurriedly asked, "Why don't you leave?" Isn't that zombie in here? ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Zhao Mengmeng was straightforward and honest.

"Okay!"

After thinking about it for a while, I summoned two hundred-rings earth red from the space backpack while people were not paying attention, and then handed them to the hands of the old Wang Tou and Master Hui An, and took the lighter to the old Wang Tou: "This firecracker has the ability to blow up ghosts, and it will be lit wherever it is lit with a lighter." After a while, I will go first with the meat shreds, and the four of you will stay here, and if there is any problem, we will set off firecrackers, and we will come back to save you immediately when we listen to the movement! ”

"I know, old king!"

The old king nodded solemnly and wrote down what I said in his heart.

I turned my head to Zhao Mengmeng and ordered: "Don't go in your little girl's family, I'll take your husband in for a walk, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"You have a lot of secrets!"

A ghostly light flashed in Zhao Mengmeng's eyes, and she wiped out my gesture of "taking things from the air" to watch the song, but she didn't suspect it, she just felt that I was different from others, after all, Yu Xiangrousi's identity was told to them in advance.

"It's a trick."

I didn't dare to look at her squarely, and turned around and stepped into the fork in the road.

"You all stay well, I'll go in with my brother and have a look."

Yu Xiang Rousi said this mainly to comfort Zhao Mengmeng, and then followed me into the fork in the road.

"Tick!"

Water droplets dripped onto my shoulders.

I looked up at the roof of the shed, and my feet were so wet that I was sinking into the wet soil as if I were in a swamp, drowning to my ankles.

"Brother......

Yu Xiang Rousi struggled to pull out the soles of her feet, and even more unbearable to hold my shoulders, even so, she was still staggering, as if she could fall anytime and anywhere.

"How many floors can a bag of rice carry!?"

I made a constipation motion, summoned the Ghost King Cloak, shook my shoulders upwards hard, and gave Yu Xiangrou Si most of his body to shake on me, and his hands bent back to wrap his arms around his thighs, and then carried him on my back.

"Brother will fly with you today!"

If the fear value is enough, there is no need to waste physical strength on such an occasion, so I directly chose to borrow the flying ability of the Ghost King's cloak and fly directly to the end of the fork in the road with Yu Xiangrou.

After all, the family has moved and there is money! Take advantage of the fear in one hand!

"Awesome my brother!"

After all the calculations, it is not the first time for Yu Xiang to fly, because if he goes down to the yin and goes to the yin, his soul will naturally be led by his family's full-time old immortal to the underworld, but the first time he flies when he is alive, he will inevitably be curious.

"Your brother is amazing!"

I kept flying at a low altitude and at a slow speed, constantly using the flashlight to look at the surroundings, and when I flew straight down three meters away, the beam of the flashlight successfully swept a calligraphy and painting.

"What's this about?"

I stayed in the air, looking at the traditional characters written by a brush in the calligraphy and paintings, and I didn't recognize what was written for a while, so I had to ask Yu Xiangrou in embarrassment, how could he say that he was better than me, an illiterate person who had not graduated from junior high school.

"Bright Moon Building is high and rests alone......"

Yu Xiang Rousi was silent for a moment, and then continued to read: "Wine enters the bowels of sorrow and turns into lovesick tears...... This is the word of Fan Zhongyan of the Northern Song Dynasty...... The whole poem roughly means that the author misses his hometown because of his feelings......"

"Missing home?"

I couldn't figure out why there was a calligraphy and painting in this place that I was homesick for.

Don't...... Behind this, is the boss's bond to immortality homesick?

That's not right!

It stands to reason that if you miss your hometown, you shouldn't go home and dig a small pit and bury it alive on the spot! Why do you still have such a rebellious feng shui pattern here?

"Well, it's homesickness."

A second repetition of the shredded pork.

I silently carried him forward, and after flying for nearly a minute, I found the second calligraphy and painting with the beam of my flashlight, and the handwriting of the first calligraphy and painting was from a person.

"It's the winter solstice in Handan, and the shadow in front of the knee-hugging lamp is accompanied."

Without my signal, Yu Xiangrousi read this poem and its meaning: "This is a poem by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, and the general meaning of the writing is also to express homesickness, but the artistic conception is different from the first poem."

"Oh oh oh!"

I memorized the poem and flew down.

After half a minute of flying, the scene in front of me changed.

Instead of pitted walls, the sides are made of wood-made planks, and the floor is covered with planks, and the roof above is illuminated by white tiled light bulbs.

I deactivated the ability to fly, squeaked with my feet on the plank, and carefully put down the shredded meat: "You lean to the side first."

"Okay."

Yu Xiang shredded pork took two steps back.

I bent down and stroked a handful of wooden planks on the ground, then put the palm of my hand to my nose and sniffed it twice, the more I smelled it, the more familiar the smell became: "This Nima is willow?!"

"It's Willow!"

Yu Xiang Shredded Pork recognized the material of the wooden board at a glance.

"How can it be willow?"

I looked at the road that was still turning left, and a gust of wind blew abruptly across my face, mixed with the smell of corpses.

"Coffins for corpses?"