I instinctively pulled the gas mask out of my backpack, my mind in a state of confusion.

There was no fear anymore, because I felt like my mind was numb because of the shocks.

In this way, we big guys stood with their backs to the jade statue for several minutes.

At this time, Uncle Biao's voice came from beside him: "Don't wear that thing, it's useless!" But don't be afraid, this is called the Five Ghosts Entering the House, don't look at its eyes, otherwise you will be possessed. ”

Five ghosts enter the house!

I've heard of it, but I don't know it very well, which probably means that the ghost is divided into five points and enters from the five senses of the person, because the five senses are at the head of the person, and they will naturally be controlled by the ghost possession, and if there is nothing special to suppress it, it is difficult for ordinary people to get out.

The question is, I probably remember that it was just a spell, not a ghost in the true sense of the word, who set the spell here?

I asked Uncle Biao tremblingly, what should I do?

Uncle Biao didn't speak.

But Fan Ping shouted loudly: "Xiaohua, can you recite the Diamond Sutra and the Amitabha Sutra, you can ...... it."

Grass, I said in my heart, don't say no, even if you will, temporarily cramming, use a fart!

Xiaohua will speak: "Brother Fan, don't mess around here anymore." ”

Then Xiaohua moved to my side, touched my body with her elbow, and then whispered, "Brother Anzi, do you feel that this jade statue is not quite right?" I just looked closely, and its hand is not pointing in a certain direction, because its palm is upward! ”

Suddenly, a spirit struck all over my body.

Palms up? That's certainly not pointing in a certain direction.

It's a thing that the jade statue should hold or hold in its hand!

However, when we entered the courtyard, we never saw anything in its hands.

There is only one possibility, it was the third uncle who took the lead and took it!

At this time, I thought, since even I guessed, then Uncle Biao must have thought of it a long time ago.

I looked sideways at Uncle Biao and secretly screamed in my heart.

Uncle Biao is gone!

I was thinking about when Uncle Biao was gone, when I was tapped on the shoulder by something behind me.

This shot was neither light nor heavy, but it really scared me.

I didn't dare to look back, I didn't dare to make a big movement, I could only stand there trembling stupidly.

At this time, something slowly stuck to my ear, and then said, "Anzi, Uncle Biao seems to be missing......

I'm grass, this is the voice of the stupid Fan Ping!

When did he run behind me?

At this time, I was still trembling, but it was the kind of trembling that was infuriated.

If it weren't for the jade statue behind me, I would definitely turn my head and beat this stupid bird.

I calmed the urge to beat him up, and then whispered, "I know!" ”

Then I started to center on the jade statue, with my back to the jade statue, and began to move at a circular angle.

In this way, I can still face away from the jade statue. Second, I can check if there is anything unusual around, because I don't know where Uncle Biao has gone, and I need to find his traces.

When I was almost in a circle.

I saw a dark shadow in one corner of the wall, still moving.

I whispered, "Keep up," and ran softly into the corner of the fence.

As I approached the corner, I saw a tall black figure standing there with his back to him, and judging by this figure, this person was indeed Uncle Biao.

It's just that I don't know what Uncle Biao is doing standing there!

So, I squatted aside and watched silently.

At this time, Xiaohua and the others also squatted down next to me and asked me what I was doing.

I pointed to Uncle Biao, and they all opened their mouths in surprise.

I squinted and took a closer look at the corner, which was a place that resembled a stove.

In ancient times, many families cooked in the yard, so it was normal to have a stove in the yard.

Whether Uncle Biao was hallucinated or deliberate, we don't know, so we can only wait silently.

Xiaohua couldn't help it, and several times she wanted to get up, I forcibly pressed her shoulder and told her to wait.

But the problem is that Uncle Biao can be said to have stood there for a long time without moving.

Several of us squatted and our legs were numb, so we simply sat on the ground, but Fan Ping was casual and simply lay on the ground and prepared to sleep.

I looked down at my watch, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly there were two "giggles" of laughter further away from the wall, very much like people laughing or crying, but I don't know if it was limited by space or echoes, the whole sound was trembling, and then it reached our ears, which was creepy.

It's the voice of a pangolin!

I immediately took out the pistol on my waist and looked at Uncle Biao and the darkness of the courtyard wall vigilantly.

The others also squatted up, wiping their sleepy eyes while holding weapons, and they didn't know where to look, so they vigorously circled around looking for targets, Fan Ping asked in a low voice: Are those armor-piercing coming again?

I turned my head and glared at Fan Ping, realizing that no one was allowed to speak without my order, and then they all squatted in place and continued to stare at Uncle Biao.

At first, Uncle Biao just screamed in the voice of the pangolin, then moved his ass clockwise and aimed his whole body at the gate, that is, he was slightly sideways to face us, and then slowly raised a hand and pointed at the stone gate a little higher.

This posture is a little familiar, and I suddenly remembered, this is not the posture of the jade statue?

I looked carefully at the shape of Uncle Biao's hand, and sure enough, it didn't mean, it was the palm up, holding something.

But we can all clearly see that Uncle Biao has nothing on his hands.

Since the place Uncle Biao was looking at was a dead end for us, we didn't know what was on the gate, so after a few glances, I gestured to everyone to stabilize it temporarily.

Then Uncle Biao pinched his middle finger with his thumb and made an orchid finger and put it on the top of his head, half of his face was filled with a woman's shy smile, and then he learned the woman's voice as if he was smiling at us: "Giggle......"

This voice is very embarrassing for more than ten layers, you must know that an uncle who learns the tone of a woman and pretends to be a woman, it is already very disgusting, Uncle Biao is still learning women to smile at us, which makes anyone look at it is hallucinated, and can drop several layers of goosebumps.

"I'll go ......" Fan Ping finally didn't hold back and blurted out an exclamation.

I angrily turned around and kicked Fan Ping to the ground.

I don't know why Xiaohua wasn't very impulsive, she tilted her head and glanced at Fan Ping, and then whispered to me, "Didn't you pay attention?" Dad wasn't smiling at us, he was smiling back at us! ”

After speaking, Xiaohua pointed to the voice of the pangolin in the darkness of the wall just now.