first took a hearse ride and almost became someone else's substitute for the dead.

Later, he went into the water to save the female ghost Mo Yuxin, and almost confessed in the water.

A cold sweat broke out.

These ghosts, playing me around, it's really a husky.

It's hard to be simple, kind and handsome.

As for Zhang Jiu, Mo Laohan said the same as Mo Yuxin, Zhang Jiu had died in the mine on the day of his grandfather's funeral three years ago.

As for why Zhang Jiu came to trouble Mo Laohan after his death, I am a little curious.

Mo Laohan touched the copper coin on his chest, his eyes widened, and he said with some sorrow: "After this Zhang Jiu died, he was extremely unwilling, he wanted this copper coin." wants to use the evil in the ancient tomb to prolong his own yin life. Naturally, I won't give it to him. ”

I'm a little puzzled, it's just a copper coin, so evil?

Mo Laohan smiled coldly, and said with considerable disdain: "Little baby, you are still too young, this is not an ordinary copper coin, with this copper coin, the zombies in the ancient tomb can be active." That Yin Soul Zhang Jiu could use the copper coin to kill other Yin Spirits and absorb the Yin Qi on their bodies. People are people, ghosts are ghosts. People have lives, ghosts have yuan, even if he is an onmyoji, he can't mess around. ”

Hiss......

That's awesome, isn't it?

No wonder Zhang Jiu wanted to get this copper coin.

Regarding the point of view of copper coins, I understand Mo Laohan's approach. If it were me, I wouldn't give him the copper coin.

But these things are grievances between several of them, and they have nothing to do with us. I just want to find out where Zhen Ningxue's body is, and then rescue Zhen Ningxue and help Lin Guanghui get in touch with the crisis.

After all, I couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Mo, after Chen Erma's wife Zhen Ningxue died, where was her body buried?" ”

When it came to Zhen Ningxue, Uncle Mo's expression moved slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the two of us gloomily, as if staring at a dead thing, this kind of look made me very uncomfortable.

After looking at me for five seconds, he said in a somewhat low tone, "That woman has been dead for several years, what are you looking for her for?" ”

We told him about the encounter with the real condensation snow and some things that happened with the real condensation.

After hearing this, he fell silent, and then his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the whole person became a lot colder, and said coldly: "She became a ghost after she died, and no one knows where her body is." ”

I don't know?

Since Uncle Mo knew what happened back then, how could he not know?

There was another reason, and he didn't want to say it.

Also, he is an onmyoji, so he should know how to find the corpse.

The blind man's diary records that once a master of yin and yang used a strand of hair from a corpse to find the body of the deceased by performing yin and yang magic.

I hurriedly asked, "Uncle, will you look for the corpse's yin-yang technique?" Can you ......?"

Before I could finish speaking, Uncle Mo responded coldly: "I won't ......"

Lin Guanghui and I were suddenly disappointed.

Lin Guanghui wanted to say something, but I was prompted by a look and stopped him from going back.

Since this old man doesn't want to say it, no matter how much you say, he won't open his mouth.

He didn't seem to be in the mood to continue talking, and was busy putting the chickens and ducks in the shack.

But the strange thing is that the huts of these animals all have locks, and my hometown is also in the countryside, and my family has raised chickens and ducks.

Our chicken coop and duck coop are simple small sheds, and after the chickens and ducks rush in, they can take something and lean the door shut.

Why lock the shack? Is the security in their village so bad? Or is there another weasel in the village?

I didn't ask too much, he exchanged a few more pleasantries with us, and went to prepare the futon for us to sleep on tonight.

Mo Laohan was quick with his hands and feet, and within a few minutes he had prepared the back room, and said to us, "You two will sleep in the east room tonight." Remember, don't open the door at night, no matter who knocks, or the spirits will come upon you. ”

What?

A ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

I saw this in the diary of a blind man, it is said that in the middle of the night, I often heard a knock on the door, opened the door, but did not see any people outside, and was called a ghost knocking on the door by the yin and yang circles.

Lin Guanghui and I didn't say much, entered the house, and closed the door.

And the old man lived at our door, Westinghouse.

As soon as he entered the house, Lin Guanghui couldn't help but whisper: "Ah Chen, I feel that this old man is not willing to say it at all, since he knows what happened back then, and he is still in the same village as Zhen Ning Xue, how can he not know where Zhen Ning Xue is buried?" ”

I motioned to him to be quiet, if the old man heard it at this time, it would not be good.

"Okay, he doesn't want to say it, we can't do it, let's go back tomorrow and ask the blind man to see if he can do some yin-yang techniques to find corpses."

The two of us tossed for too long, and we were a little tired, lying quietly in bed, but we couldn't sleep.

I can't sleep.

Tossing and turning, no intention of sleeping.

Lin Guanghui said weakly: "Ah Chen, I feel that this village is weird, do you think it will be a ghost village?" ”

I hurriedly interrupted him.

"Don't talk nonsense, this old man Mo is an onmyoji, those yin ghosts and evil people don't dare to come easily, you can sleep in peace, tomorrow morning, we will leave."

To be honest, I feel weird too.

The night here is surprisingly quiet, and there is not a trace of insects. This scene is like when I returned to Yejia Village a few days ago.

Since this Mo Laohan is a master of yin and yang, and he can handle it with the zombies in the ancient tomb, it must be that the yin and yang technique is not ordinary.

That's just a little bit more reassuring to me.

Lying on the bed, my mind kept thinking about the relationship between Mo Yuxin, Zhang Jiu, Zhang Dazhuang, Chen Erma, Zhen Ningxue, and Uncle Mo.

Mo Yuxin was at odds with the smoking old man Zhang Dazhuang because Zhang Dazhuang secretly went down to the ancient tomb, provoked evil spirits, and affected a carload of people. So the two are at odds.

Maybe it was precisely because of Mo Yuxin's appearance in the car that Zhang Dazhuang was disturbed, otherwise we would have become Zhang Dazhuang's substitute ghost when we got into the hearse.

In this way, we also have to thank Mo Yuxin.

Then Mo Yuxin dived, I guessed that it was very likely that she also wanted to pull us as substitutes for the dead, but, I don't know if it was because I was handsome, or because I was guarded by a golden seal, and in the end she didn't succeed.

And that Zhang Jiu wanted to get Uncle Mo's copper coin, so he painstakingly tricked us into coming to Uncle Mo's house.

So, the question is, Zhang Jiu went to the ancient tomb with Uncle Mo before, the way of nature, Uncle Mo's home, why didn't he come directly?

I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't figure it out.

But a little bit of things have happened in the past two days, and I am physically and mentally tired, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know when I was woken up by Lin Guanghui.

When I woke up, I found myself standing in the middle of the room, holding my right hand very high, and the whole right hand was now numb.

Lin Guanghui's expression was frightened, as if he was frightened by my strange appearance: "Then, who is it, you, are you okay?" ”

When he spoke, his tongue was a little straight!

In the middle of the night, the person who was at the pillow suddenly raised his hand and stood in the middle of the room, which was really scary.

"Brother, you are in the sela and you, why are you standing in the living room and sleeping? He also raised his right hand and held the palm of his hand, as if he was carrying something, as if it was a lantern. ”

Not only was Lin Guanghui scared half to death by my strange appearance, but even I myself was scared a lot.

Nima, what the hell is going on?

I'm asleep, I'm sitting!

But why do you inexplicably stand in the living room and sleep?

What's even more weird is that he is still raising his hand high, and his whole arm is numb, it seems that he has been lifting it for a long time.

After moving a little, the muscles were a little sore and painful, as if they had been exercising for a long time.

Could it really be like what Lin Guanghui said, he seems to be carrying something, and it seems that he has been carrying it for a long time.

When did I like sleepwalking?

Lin Guanghui was a little puzzled and said: "Ah Chen, it's awesome, you can fall asleep while standing?" Awesome, my brother! ”

I'm frizzy in my heart, you hammer hammer.

I said I was bewildered and overwhelmed.

Is it too weird here, or am I really succumbing, or do I like sleepwalking?

Suddenly, Lin Guanghui looked at me like a gorilla in a zoo, lowered his voice, and said, "I said Lao Tie, you shouldn't be sleepwalking, this, this is too scary." ”

Dreaming, sleepwalking?

It's like going back to the beginning in an instant!

The scene that happened between himself and Lin Guanghui in the hotel.

At that time, I didn't know what was going on, and I couldn't tell whether I was sleepwalking or Lin Guanghui was sleepwalking, but later I found out that Lin Guanghui was ghosted.

Could it really be that I'm sleepwalking this time?

But I still know my own situation, and it has never happened since I was a child! I can dream, but I can't sleepwalk.

suddenly remembered Mo Laohan's words: Zhang Dazhuang died eight years ago. He's trying to pull me as a substitute for the dead.

I guess he will definitely not give up if he does not achieve his goal, and if he fails to do so, he will have two plans!

And that Mo Yuxin is also a ghost......

Then I suddenly remembered that I went up the back mountain with my grandfather, and the laughing paper man with my birthday was pulled by the female ghost in red and walked forward inexplicably, and I shuddered unconsciously!

What kind of ghost art is this?

Zhang Dazhuang, an old bald donkey, labor and management have no grievances with you, why do you have to put me to death?

Grandma's.

The weird scene just now is very likely to be the ghost that the old ghost secretly did!

This kind of powerful ghost, if you want to frame me, you can't prevent it at all.

No, you can't sit still, let alone sit still!

said to Lin Guanghui simply: "I may have been tampered with, don't worry about things." ”

Lin Guanghui was shocked when he heard this!

This is appalling, isn't it?