Chapter Twenty-Eight: How Unreliable Are You......
"Quick, go get some plant ashes." Zhong Bai's face was calm, and his voice revealed solemnity.
From Zhong Bai's voice, I could hear that he was definitely not joking when he said this, and it was not difficult to find grass and wood ash in our mountain village.
When I entered the side room, there was an earthen fire pit, and I used a bag to fill it with a lot of ashes, and when I brought it out, Zhong Bai sprinkled it under the coffin.
I couldn't help on the sidelines, but the white oil dripping from the coffin was extremely disgusting and disgusting, and I asked Zhong Bai, "What is this, why does it stink so much!" ”
Zhong Bai glanced sideways at me and chuckled, "Corpse water." ”
At that time, I was a little trembling when I heard this, and I had some stains on my hands, and at first I was quite curious to close to my nose and smell it, the white turbid liquid was similar to the milky lard that was about to freeze.
I almost threw up.
Seeing that my face was a little pale, Zhong Bai smiled instead, "This thing belongs to yin, and now it falls on the ground of the hall, those things like places where yin qi is strong, and they may not be able to see it for a short time, but after a long time, those things will gather in this kind of place, and then this house will not be able to live in people." ”
I took a deep breath, "So what now?" ”
Zhong Bai frowned, shook his head and said, "Catch it with grass ash first, and then burn some paper, but it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this." ”
Zhong Bai said this, obviously his tone was a little wrong, and he felt that he couldn't figure out what he was saying, and I was about to continue asking, when suddenly a cool breeze poured in from the gate behind me.
The wind was bitterly cold, and the gate of the courtyard outside creaked open, and the leaves and fine sand blew in, and I couldn't open my eyes.
At this moment, the paper wind chimes hanging at the entrance of the mourning hall of the hall jingled crisply.
Zhong Bai, who was lowering his head and sprinkling ashes, raised his head suddenly, and his face instantly sank. "Here we are."
There was a chill in his eyes, and his voice was cold.
My heart was furious, my back was cold, and it felt like I was going to the underworld, and I asked Zhong Bai in a bad tone what was coming.
As soon as he finished asking, suddenly a gust of wind hung in the hall, and the person who blew couldn't open his eyes, and extinguished the candles, but the strange thing was that the two candles that Zhong Bai placed on the black table at the beginning were not extinguished.
At this time, it was pitch black in the mourning hall, and suddenly I knew that there was a "bang", as if something had knocked it down.
The sound was like a death knell, so frightened that I quickly turned around, and at a glance I saw a shadow behind the coffin, the figure was a little tall, and it looked like a woman on the back.
I had goosebumps crawling all over my body in an instant, and my cold hairs stood on end.
"Who? Who's where! I choked a word.
When Zhong Bai squinted and asked me what I was doing, I was stunned when I heard him say this, and I bowed my head and said, "There is a woman behind the coffin, can't you see it?" ”
Zhong Bai's face has changed.
He turned his head sharply and looked behind him, and then cursed in his mouth, the first time I heard Zhong Bai swearing, but now I feel that this person is particularly unreliable.
You're doing this, and you can't see everything in the house!?
When I thought like this, Zhong Bai had already pounced, and threw out an extra knife coin in his hand, but at the moment when I was about to approach the black shadow, I saw the black shadow with his back to me suddenly look back at me.
Hiss!!
I gasped, my eyes dark and terrifying, although I felt like my body was frozen.