The old man led the young man to the room, but they carried something.

I looked up and saw that it had a humanoid object on it, and it was covered with a white cloth.

Anyway, I've been in the funeral parlor for a while, and I can see at a glance that the two of them are carrying a corpse in.

The old man and the young man laid the body on the ground and lifted the white cloth.

The corpse had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and there were signs of decay on its body, and many maggots were popping up in his body.

As soon as the white cloth was lifted, the whole room was enveloped in a foul smell. Two different stenches surrounded the tip of my nose, and I almost had the guts to vomit.

The old man and the young man stuffed two paper balls in their nostrils and spoke in a very helpless tone.

"You kid is lucky, the corpse of this kind of child is the hardest to find."

He glanced at me as he said this, and then asked the young man to come in with something.

The old money head took two copper coins, tied them with a rope, and put them on the corpse's eyes: "This is called a ghost covering his eyes, even if he arrives in the Hades Palace, this guy doesn't know what he sees." ”

The old man took out another pot of paste and stuffed it into the corpse's throat: "This is called a ghost assertion, even if he arrives in the Hades Palace, he can't say anything if he wants to complain." ”

I watched the old man's movements, and the words that came out of his mouth, and instantly understood what he was doing.

He's summoning spirits!

I've seen the conjuring before, but this old man's approach is obviously not authentic, and with his words, maybe he wants to recruit a powerful ghost.

After these two actions, the old man sat on the side to take a breath, and took the time to look at me: "I didn't expect you kid to be quite bold, if ordinary people were scared by now, they would have begged for mercy." I just don't know if you can be so calm when the corpse moves? ”

The young man stood next to him and laughed: "Maybe he's scared silly." Looking at the person who looks like a dog, I didn't expect to be so timid. ”

I shouted, "Old man, what do you want to do? Is it just some personal vendetta that can be used to do this? ”

The old man sneered: "Personal grudges? The hatred between me and him has grown, and it has long since reached the point of life and death. ”

After saying this, he took out three white candles and lit them on the corpse's shoulder and forehead.

After doing all this, he took another iron nail and nailed it to the plank.

"Don't worry, this ghost will never get out, and people will never be able to get in."

He stood up after doing everything and looked at me with a smile: "Don't feel wronged, you kid, there are some things to do this year...... However, you said that if someone broke into this room and was killed by these unclean things, could I blame it? ”

Hearing this, I really didn't know where to refute him.

Zhao Hong is very cautious in front of us, and even very thoughtful everywhere. But this may also be because Wang Song is here, and Zhao Hong has covered up his nature.

But on the other hand, this old money is not a good thing, maybe it is really a trivial thing that makes them resentful.

But the young man walked out of it, and after a while he walked in.

He was carrying a basin with a red liquid that smelled fishy.

The old man asked the young man to splash the contents of the basin on me, put the plate aside casually, and turned to go out.

It's just that when the old man was about to walk out, he still stopped and turned his head to look at me: "Thinking of you yesterday, this guy said a few good words to me, the black dog blood that broke you just now can keep you safe, but others are not necessarily." ”

After the old man said this with a smile, he turned to leave.

I watched them in front of me, but my heart wasn't as nervous as I had been.

The old man had been moving the body in for so long, and finally telling me that it was safe, and the news made me breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the cause and effect that this monk has been chanting in his mouth all day long is really a great wisdom.

I can guarantee my own safety, but I'm worried that Wang Song and them will come over.

They don't have black dog blood on them, and they don't know what's going on in this room, if they walk in rashly, they will definitely fall into the trap of the old man.

I was a little nervous for a moment, and I didn't know what to say.

The corpse lay on its side from head to tail, not making any movement, but the candle on his body burned relatively quickly.

Because I was so nervous, and my nerves were so tense, I soon felt a little drowsy.

Smack-

An extremely subtle voice rang out.

But I was awakened by the voice.

Subconsciously looking at the corpse next to me, I noticed that the candle on the corpse burned faster and faster.

Click-

There was a slight sound coming from the corpse's body, but it was so small that I wondered if it was a hallucination caused by excessive nervousness.

Then I heard voices coming from outside the room.

"This is the old man's home, and this old immortal is still deeply hidden."

"Yes, this is the old man's home, but he doesn't usually live here, he just piles up some miscellaneous items here."

"Whether he lives or not, Lao Tzu has to break in and take a look today!"

The voices of Wang Song and Zhao Hong came from outside.

I know that the two of them are here to save me, but I don't want them to come to save me at all, and once the door is opened, I will fall into the trap of the old man.

But I didn't get a drop of water for a day and a night, and my throat was so dry that I couldn't make a sound.

"The house is still locked, and my brother must be locked up here."

There was always the sound of a lock being twitched at the door.

My heart began to tighten, and I wanted to open my mouth to let them leave, but the more nervous I was, the more I couldn't say a word.

Knock –

There was a sound coming from the door, and it was clear that they were already smashing the locks.

Squeak –

Before I could come to my senses, the door had been opened.

"Liang Fan, is your kid in the room? If you're there, give me a squeak. ”

Wang Song's voice came from outside, and he was about to walk in.

At such a critical moment, I finally had the strength to shout: "Wang Song, you TMD hurry up and step back for Lao Tzu, don't walk in!" ”

By the time I shouted this sentence, it was too late, Wang Song stepped in, and then the whole person rushed in.

I don't know where a gust of wind came out, and all the candles on the corpse were extinguished.

In the darkness, I couldn't see how far Wang Song was from me, but I could clearly hear the sound of bone joints on the corpse next to me.

Click, click, click

The sound of the joints being very small, but it sounded like a drum was ringing in my ears.

I couldn't hear anything other than that, and the room was eerily quiet.

Thinking of what the old man said to me before leaving, I clenched my teeth tightly: "Wang Song, if your kid is not dead, hurry up and squeak me." ”

But there was no sound in the room, and even the corpse next to it was silent.

Silence is like water, which makes my whole person quiet, including in this darkness, my whole person becomes more and more nervous.

Boom –

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

It felt like something had splashed me.

Before I could react, there was another loud bang outside.

It wasn't long before several flashlights shone in from outside.

"What the hell is going on in this room?"

"Does that sound like an explosion?"

"Don't talk nonsense here, if it's really reported, can you still keep it in this room? Will the people inside still be able to survive? ”

Although the people outside were talking like this, they didn't come in, but used flashlights to light up the whole room.

Wang Song stood alone in a daze, because he was facing me, and I couldn't see what the expression on his face was.

But Zhao Hong, who was standing outside the door, looked frightened and retreated when he saw me, and few people with weak psychological tolerance directly held on to the tree on the side and began to retch.

Zhao Hong stepped forward to untie me, but subconsciously avoided touching me.

I suddenly thought of something and looked to the side, and saw that the corpse had been blown to powder, and my body was covered in some scraps of flesh and bones.

The corpse exploded on its own.

Before I could digest this, I quickly turned my head to look at Wang Song.

He stood still, his eyes blank as a piece of wood.