took the little young wallet, Huang Yongwei put all the money in it into his pocket very domineeringly.

What's even more excessive is that this kid actually asked for the passwords of other people's bank cards.

Driving the little young car, we went back to the city, and at the place of the pet store, we got out of the car and let the little young drive back by himself.

After I got out of the car, Huang Yongwei got out of the car.

When I looked closer, he was still holding a gold ring......

Don't ask, it's also the pit that little young.

When I got back to the store, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.

Just as I was about to go to bed, he called me out.

There's a stack of money on the table, and it looks like it could be about 10,000 yuan.

"Tianxuan, you said this money, how many times will we open it?"

"Anyway, don't open it on a five-five basis."

"Definitely, I'm eight you two or I'm eight you two."

"Okay, you can just ask for the money yourself, and then you can pay the monthly rent in my store or something, just remember to pay it."

"How about a monthly rent of 10,000 yuan?"

"No problem, sign the contract."

"Get out."

When he woke up the next day, Huang Yongwei was sitting in front of the computer, guarding the online store all the time.

I was a little scared of his sudden death.

As soon as he opened the door of the store, Huo Butian walked in with a red face.

"Yo, Captain Huo."

"Brother Zhang, is business good?"

"Okay, Captain Huo has something to do this time?"

"Well, sort of! One of our counties in Jingzhou is haunted, so I want to recommend you to go, which is also what our director Hu meant. ”

"Can I not go?"

"This is what Director Hu meant, I'm afraid it ......"

"Yes, if the people don't fight with the officials, can't I go? Where is the place? ”

"Qingfeng County, Baxian Village."

……

In the afternoon of the same day, I took Huang Yongwei and followed Huo Butian to the Eight Immortals Village.

On the way, Huo Butian told me that it was because a female corpse in Baxian Village was stolen, but the grave was not dug up, and the villagers there were generally a little superstitious, thinking that it was a ghost to haunt them, so they threw this drudgery to Director Hu, who had been unpopular.

As I have heard before, Baxian Village is a real backwood, surrounded by deep forests, and the conditions are a little better than those in the mountains, because the water and electricity are much more convenient.

More than half an hour later, the car came to a deep forest.

There was a very conspicuous road in the forest one day, which was trampled out by people, and cars were not allowed to pass.

No way, we had to walk through.

It was fine at first, but as we went deeper, the road became a bit potholed, not to mention, and it became muddy.

The three of us made seven or eight turns along the path, and walked for two hours, before a small village appeared in front of us.

"This Nima, I've really wronged the people here."

"Yes, if there are fewer corrupt officials in this world, the people's lives will be better."

Huang Yongwei replied with a smile on his face.

Taking a deep breath, I glanced towards the village.

I don't know why, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart.

I can't say why, I just feel weird, and deep down I resist it.

The ground in the village was very wet, even more damp than the deep forest.

"Lime."

Huang Yongwei suddenly muttered something in my ear.

"Lime?"

"Lime is anti-corrosion, and toner is moisture-proof."

Huang Yongwei said, deliberately stumbling under his feet, and the black earth was tripped out of white lime by him.

My face is a little pale, and the lime is embalmed.

In other words, there may be people in this village who raise corpses?

Just as this thought flashed through me, I suddenly felt someone watching me, like Coral Village......

My heart lifted at once, and I didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

After passing through the grove that made me uncomfortable, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the whole black cloud obscured the sunlight, giving the little village a touch of eerie atmosphere.

Not only is the village strange, but the villagers are also strange.

Even if they meet each other, they don't say hello, and in the already small village, occasionally someone walks over, all like strangers, looking lifeless.

"Why do all the people in this village look like this?"

Huo Butian rubbed his arms a little uncomfortably.

"Maybe it's because of my isolation."

When I said this, I glanced at Huang Yongwei.

In his eyes, I saw the same thing.

That's extreme vigilance.

Passing by a courtyard, I glanced back.

On the threshold of the room sat an old lady, with white hair, a turban coiled on her head, and a cane in her hand, leaning over her body, with a pair of inverted triangular eyes with a shining, staring at me.

"Is it Officer Huo?"

"It's me, old man, it's you who reported the case?"

"It's my old man, come in and sit."

After the old lady finished speaking, she turned and walked into the house.

Huo Butian didn't doubt him, so he raised his feet and followed.

Huang Yongwei and I glanced at each other and followed.

It's just that when I entered the door, Huang Yongwei said four words to me.

Have no bottom.

When we walked into the old lady's yard, we didn't go into the yard because we weren't police officers.

We were bored in the yard and looked around.

The small courtyard of the farmhouse is similar to when I was a child at my grandparents' house, and it has that familiar feeling.

I was reminiscing here, and Huang Yongwei shouted at me with laughter.

Turning his head, he was holding a black jar in his hand, just like the jar in Uncle Ying's movie, but there were two large metal rings as handles.

The entrance to the altar was sealed with a red cloth and plugged with a wooden stopper.

The plug is densely engraved with incomprehensible small characters, which is not a serious thing at first glance, and there is a red rune paper on the stopper.

I was shocked, this was not the first time I had seen this red rune paper, it was in the cemetery under the Yin Mansion at that time......

I don't dare to think about it anymore, but there must be something sealed in this jar anyway.

"Tianxuan, what do you think can be in this jar?"

"You authentic Laoshan disciples don't know, how can I know about it? You'd better let it go, and don't cause any more trouble. ”

"You're afraid of hair, I'm here."

As he spoke, the second goods, who were not afraid of death, stretched out his hand and was about to remove the rune paper on the altar.

At this moment, the old lady walked out of the house, and the crutch fell directly on Huang Yongwei's head.

He was in pain, and his hand immediately let go of the jar.

My face turned white in an instant, and as soon as my feet moved, I rushed over and hugged the jar so that he didn't fall to the ground.

Relieved, I was about to get up, but I saw a human face appear on the altar I was holding.

And that face was still grinning, as if it were smiling......