The sound was getting closer and closer, and I felt the movement of several coffins around me, and there was an uneasy thumping sound.

It was as if anxiously waiting for the voice to approach. Slowly, I heard someone talking, and the voice was as dark as if it were a soul seducer from hell.

He shouted, "Bao yells at the dead to save the province", so a figure appeared in the white fog at the door, and gradually the figure got closer and closer.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed like the shadow of the person I saw in front of me, but this time I could see his face clearly, it was really ugly and amazing.

The lips are thick and the mouth is large. A scar stretched exaggeratedly from his forehead to his chin.

It literally split his face in two, and his eyes were large, like bull's eyes.

As he spoke, he sprinkled paper money, and behind him was a very tall man, dressed in a pitch-black robe, wide and large, with no sleeves on either side, with a very bloated head, a dark and bulging face, and a tall felt hat on his head, which was slightly cocked back.

The upper body was stiff, but he moved forward step by step rhythmically, walking completely on the paper money of the green robe in front of him.

The green robe glanced at us twice, and then casually led the big man behind him into the room, and then let the big man lean against the back of the door.

He stood upright, then took out a talisman from his backpack, slapped it on the big black man's head, and walked in front of us with a few words in his mouth.

Ye Siming looked at him with an unkind face, I don't know if the green robe can see him now, but he looked at me.

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"Have you ever met a grass ghost?" Qing Chang Pao said something inexplicable to me.

I don't understand what he means by grass ghosts.

His voice was hoarse, and he continued to ask, "Do you feel anything unusual in your body?" ”

Not to mention that it was fine, but when he said this, I really felt that my stomach was uncomfortable, and I couldn't say what it felt, just like I couldn't let it out when I farted it.

Qing Changyi took a broken bowl in the corner of the broken house, and after going out, he didn't know where to get a bowl of water, and then took out a powder and sprinkled it inside.

He said to me in a hoarse voice, "You drop a drop of blood into it, and you tell me what color." ”

My blood is special.

I had seen it at the beginning, and the master and Zhong Bai had told me that it was best not to give my blood to others easily, so as not to be used by people with intentions.

Qing Chang Yi is a corpse chaser, I have not been in contact with it, and I feel a little resistant.

And I couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while.

I glanced sideways at Ye Siming, and after he nodded slightly, I did so, with him, if this corpse chaser really had crooked thoughts, he couldn't get a bargain in Ye Siming's hands.

I bit my finger and dripped a drop of blood into it, and when my blood got into the water, it gradually melted away like a normal person.

It's pretty normal.

But after staring at it for more than ten seconds, I realized that something was wrong, and the water in the broken bowl slowly turned green, becoming a bowl of green water.

"What is the principle of this, how did it become green water." Suddenly, my gaze was a little unkind.

I couldn't help but be wary of him.

Earlier, he had put a very fine powder in the water in front of me.

"At the beginning, it was a kind of powder made from the drying and grinding of grass roots, there is no other use, if it is normal blood, it will not appear in it, only if it is under the grass ghost, it will change color."

As if sensing my vigilance, the green robe said to me, "Is the green you see, is it green or dark green, or blackened green?" ”