Boom –

The fire momentum in the incinerator was too fierce, and with a muffled sound, Song Jingnian's body was in front of Yue Yang's eyes, turning into charcoal in the blink of an eye, and before he could press the switch of the flame arrester, in a moment, the rich smell of burning filled the entire narrow aisle.

"Nima, stop it!"

Without thinking about it, Yue Yang waved his hand and punched Bai Duo in the face, the roots of his forehead were bruised, grabbed his collar, and roared angrily: "What the hell have you done!" ”

"Why did Old Man Song die in a good manner, you explain it to Lao Tzu!"

"If you don't understand the fuck today, Lao Tzu will get you in and bury Old Man Song!"

At this time, Yue Yang was like a demon, his two eyes were red, and with the backdrop of the fire, his whole face was almost distorted, and his hair was too close to the flames, and he was already a little scorched.

"What the fuck do you say!"

Bang!

In the roar, Yue Yang punched him again, this time Bai Duo did not stand up, but like a loach fish, his two arms rose up, and the whole person instantly faded out of the loose shirt.

Yue Yang, who stumbled under his feet and failed to hit him, was unstable in his center of gravity, and almost fell headlong into the open incinerator.

"Shhh

He gasped in his heart, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from Yue Yang's forehead like rain.

"Calm down, bro."

"Who the is your brother!"

Hearing this, Yue Yang was angry and roared, "How did Old Man Song not do it!" ”

Right now, the corpses in the incinerator have almost been burned, and in this moment, a small pool of corpse oil has accumulated under the mouth of the furnace.

These, if they were put in the past, Yue Yang would have found an opportunity to clean them all up, but right now, he was not in the mood at all.

Song Jingnian's death is really too strange, coupled with the fact that Lin Xi has just happened, now Yue Yang is like an injured wild cat, and he must be on guard everywhere!

"Okay, I say, I say."

Bai Duo waved his hand, showing that he was afraid of him, wiped the nosebleed off his face, and then said, "You should know that my master has a statue in his house, right?" ”

"Huh? What the? ”

Yue Yang didn't react for a while, but when he saw Bai Duo's expression, he immediately frowned: "Gu Man Tong? ”

"Yes!"

Bai Duo nodded heavily, his pale face became even more bloodless at this time, Nunu mouthed, and motioned for Yue Yang to sit down on the stone steps outside with him, and then said slowly: "I suspect that my master's death has something to do with that Gu Man Tong. ”

"Actually, since half a year ago, my master's health has been bad, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry to find someone to inherit his craft, about three months ago, his old man always said that he had something on his back, and I didn't care about it at first, but then there was a ......."

Speaking of this, Bai Duo deliberately paused for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed a few times nervously, and said in a low voice: "Once I really saw that thing on Master's back!" ”

"Kuman Thong?!"

Yue Yang exclaimed, and his face instantly became solemn: "Shouldn't that play be impossible to come out?" ”

"That's right." Bai Duo also looked dazed, shook his head and sighed, and continued: "At first, I also suspected that I was wrong, but then there were many such things, and I felt that Gu Man Tong must be harming my master, half a month ago, I told my master, and he immediately went home and sent that thing to our local 'Xihe Temple'." ”

West River Temple?

Hearing this name, Yue Yang was slightly stunned, he knew that this place was a temple in Dongyang County that was not too big, and the incense was not very vigorous, and there were only two young monks and an elderly host in the entire temple.

It stands to reason that Song Jingnian is also the same as himself, he is also a person who eats food in the underworld, it is impossible for him not to understand the rules of this industry.

If you want to send away something like Kuman Tong, which is both good and evil, you must have great merit to suppress it, otherwise not only will you not be able to send away the evil thing, but you will even be eaten by Kuman Thong, which will lead to a fire.

No matter how anxious Song Jingnian is, he shouldn't choose a small temple like Xihe Temple!

Thinking of this, Yue Yang glanced at Bai Duo deeply, and suddenly asked, "Did that thing come back on its own?" ”

"That's right!"

Bai Duo didn't look surprised at all, nodded and admitted: "The next night, when Master came to the crematorium, he said that the thing was not sent away, and I also found the bruises on Master's neck, two small handprints, which are ......"

Swish!

When he said this, Yue Yang was already in a cold sweat.

Gu Man Tong rebelled against his master, this kind of thing is not uncommon in their industry, and even killing the master is also a common occurrence from time to time.

However, like Song Jingnian, who was killed by Gu Man Tong in just a few days, he really hadn't heard of it.

After all, Song Jingnian himself can be regarded as a Taoist priest with broken skills, and he should also have his own way to deal with these evil cults, could it be that this Gu Man Tong is so powerful that even Song Jingnian can't compete with it?

Sitting on the stone steps, Yue Yang's brows furrowed deeply.

Kuman Tong is a kind of evil law from Thailand, the child who died halfway was sealed in the clay with a great mana, and the soul was not allowed to die, and the resentment was extremely heavy, which was a great evil thing!

But in the same way, if someone makes an offering to Kuman Thong, this thing will bring infinite blessings and good luck to the owner, and the offering needs to be fed with the owner's own essence and blood, from the first day of feeding, Kuman Thong has been connected with the master's blood, usually speaking, as long as the essence and blood continue, Kuman Thong will not eat his master.

Yue Yang had seen Gu Man Tong enshrined in Song Jingnian's house a long time ago, and he was very strong by this old man, and similarly, Gu Man Tong also brought a lot of good luck to Song Jing Nian, according to common sense, he would never abandon this thing no matter what, how could he suddenly have the idea of sending it away?

"Wow!"

Just thinking about this, who knew that at this time, a piercing cry suddenly came, which made the two people sitting on the steps all covered in cold sweat, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

I saw that in front of the incinerator behind them, a black shadow that was not more than a meter high flashed in a hurry and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Shhh

Yue Yang gasped, hurriedly stood up from the ground, and chased after him.

But when he chased after him, he found that the fire in the incinerator had gradually been extinguished, and there was nothing but a pile of limestone-colored ashes inside!

"Is that it?"

Bai Duo also chased after him at this time, cold sweat had soaked his whole body, and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't catch it." Gritting his back molars, Yue Yang was skeptical of what Bai Duo had just said.

But that cry clearly came from a child who was less than three years old!

You know, this is a crematorium, not to mention children, even adults will be afraid to come here during the day, this is in the middle of the night, and there will be no three-year-old children in and out, besides, even if there is, a toddler must not have such a fast speed!

Drops of cold sweat slid down Yue Yang's face, and under the cuffs, his fists were already firmly clenched.

Could it be that Kuman Thong has manifested his spirit?

"Pack up the ashes and go to your master's house!" Gritted his back molars, if this matter was not investigated clearly, Yue Yang might not be able to sleep peacefully for several months, thinking of this, he immediately decided to go to Song Jingnian's residence to see if Gu Man Tong was still there!

Bai Duo didn't talk nonsense, hastily packed up the ashes, prepared a good urn and put it in, turned around and came out with Yue Yang.

Song Jingnian's place of residence was not far from the crematorium, and the two walked for less than five minutes before they came to the small courtyard.

It's just that when he entered the door, Yue Yang felt that something was wrong.

Call!

As soon as the gate was pushed open, a gloomy wind blew in front of them, and the two of them clenched their arms violently, and the vines hanging in the air above their heads were already making a 'crunch' sound.

There are fallen leaves under his feet, and half-arm-long mice are running rampantly, with scarlet mung bean eyes, and he is not afraid of people at all.

"This ......"

Yue Yang secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran to the backyard in two steps, pushed open the door of the inner room, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

"How the hell is this possible!"