Listening to Butcher Zhang's words,

Let's take a look at Mr. Fu, who doesn't know if it's a living person or a dead person.

And against the backdrop of this situation,

Butcher Zhang, you are really not an ordinary man!

Fang Zheng stared at Butcher Zhang.

Mr. Fu, who had already reached the end of the corpse makeup, straightened up again after a while, and then asked Fang Zheng to help lift the coffin lid and close the coffin.

Fang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Bang, bang, bang, three dull muffled sounds, and all three coffins closed.

Subsequently, Mr. Fu went up to the second floor, but he didn't wait long, and Mr. Fu, with a dead face and an expressionless face, went downstairs again.

There was already a green lantern in his hand.

In the green leather lantern, there is a white candle, which is not lit at this time.

Fang Zhengzheng looked curious, but then heard Butcher Zhang speak: "Mr. Fu, what kind of sign did you ask for this time?"

Mr. Fu said with a dead face: "I am upright in my life, and the ghosts and gods dare not do it." ”

Butcher Zhang nodded and said, "It seems that everything is suitable today." ”

Looking at the two people playing dumb riddles, one was silent and speechless, and the other was expressionless, Fang Zheng felt that the whole person was a little square.

None of these two people are normal.

Fangzheng: "Dog days, the sun overhead, candlelight in hand, it's too dark in front of you." ”

"??" Mr. Fu.

"???" Zhang butcher.

Facing the gaze of the two, Fang Zheng said calmly: "I see that the content of the chat between the two is very high, and I think I should also say something that is compelling, which should be appropriate to the situation." ”

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Next, Mr. Fu slammed the door of the back hall, and Butcher Zhang also helped close the door of the front hall.

Then, under Fang Zheng's puzzled gaze, Mr. Fu began to light the white candle in the green leather lantern and actually hung it on the door frame of the back hall.

But that's not the point, the point is that the white candle's dancing flame is not the usual orange and yellow color, but a faint green color, like a ghost fire flickering.

Even the entire green skin lantern exudes an extremely strange cyan glow.

"Have you ever heard of the folk rumors of a Yin Walker? Butcher Zhang stared at the green lantern indifferently, but the person was the other party who was speaking.

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to answer, Butcher Zhang had already said to himself: "There are rumors about the Yin Walkers, which prevailed in ancient times at most, saying that the souls of the living can go down to the underworld to inquire about life and death for the families and friends of the deceased, express their thoughts, and so on. And the people who can walk in the yin are generally the goddesses in the temple. ”

Fang Zheng was surprised, could it be that the folk rumors of the Yin walkers are true?

Butcher Zhang: "These are just the feudal superstitions of the ancients, how can there be any underworld in this world, but they are all feudal superstitions to spread falsehoods, deliberately exaggerate the yin walkers, and render them into superstitious heresies of ghosts and gods." ”

"Today, let Mr. Fu take you to really see what it means to go yin. ”

And the necessary premise of this yin is to light the soul-attracting lamp. ”

Fang Zheng looked at the green candlelight, and suddenly felt a chill: "Could this thing be... Corpse oil, huh?"

Butcher Zhang glanced at Fang Zheng: "In the future, if you meet a person who walks in the yin, use corpse oil as a soul-attracting lamp, go up directly and give him a knife, if you can't cut it, you can come to me." ”

"Mr. Fu is from an orthodox background, and this soul-attracting lamp is guided by the deceased's grievances before his death, and through this grievances, Mr. Fu can carry out this yin. ”

"Do you know how the three girls in the coffin died?"

Butcher Zhang suddenly asked Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng shook his head.

He wants to know that he is not called Fangzheng, but Zhang Butcher or Mr. Fu.

Fang Zheng originally wanted to complain, but he was curious about what the three girls in the coffin who died miserably, so he shut his mouth and did not interrupt Butcher Zhang's next words.

And after listening to Butcher Zhang's words, Fang Zheng felt a chill.

The first girl died wearing a pair of contact lenses and was scared to death by what she saw.

The second girl, who died from a fake nail patch, had her entire face scratched by her own hands.

The third girl was killed in a wig.

The stomach was stuffed with black shiny hair, and the stomach was stretched like a pregnant tenth, which was directly stuffed to the throat, and he was frightened and suffocated.

According to Butcher Zhang, these people all died from playing the supernatural game "Mirror Spirit", that is, they did not sleep late at night and played psychic games in front of the mirror. However, he was targeted by a greedy evil ghost mirror spirit, and three girls were tragically killed, according to the investigation, there were four girls who played the mirror spirit game at that time.

But the fourth girl disappeared mysteriously.

In order to find the whereabouts of the fourth girl as soon as possible before he was killed, Mr. Fu planned to go to the shadows once, and with the help of the grievances of the previous three girls, he lit the soul-attracting lamp for him, and guided Mr. Fu to track down the whereabouts of the evil ghost mirror spirit.

The disappearance of the fourth girl should now be under the control of the mirror spirit.

At this moment, Butcher Zhang asked Fang Zheng to put his hands on his shoulders.

At the same time, Butcher Zhang's hands were already on Mr. Fu's shoulders.

Then, Mr. Fu took out a key and inserted it into the keyhole of the back hall door very solemnly, obviously this was a very ordinary door before, but at this moment, bang, a huge collision sound like a bronze gear, deafening.

The air around him plummeted instantly, and a cloudy wind began to blow.

At this moment, it was obviously an ordinary door, but it seemed to be connected to hell, opening a strange door to another misty world.

With Mr. Fu twisting the key, bang, card, card, card... Like the sound of bronze rack activity, Fang Zheng felt that his surroundings were getting colder and colder, but he turned a blind eye, his eyes kept staring at the strange door in front of him.

What's behind this?

"The next picture may cause mild discomfort, so close your eyes if you are afraid. ”

At this time, Butcher Zhang's voice, flickering left and right, came into Fang Zheng's ears with some ethereal and uncertain, and the voice became lower and lower, as if it was far away. But Fang Zheng obviously saw that Butcher Zhang was close at hand, and his hands were still on Butcher Zhang's shoulders.

"What?" Fang Zheng was puzzled.

But at this moment, suddenly, Fang Zheng found that his vision was dark, and the instant darkness caught him a little off guard, and he was completely blind in front of him. Fang Zheng panicked at the beginning, but he quickly calmed down, and immediately visualized the "Demon Ape Meditation View", in an instant, his eyes flashed with a special temperament, his spirit was clear, his heart was like a mirror platform, and the world in front of him suddenly became clear.

Well?

Fang Zheng's face was shocked!

It's a completely black and white world, surrounded by a thick fog, with no fingers visible and very little visible.

At this moment, Fang Zheng felt unsteady under his feet, and his body was swaying from side to side with his feet, as if he was standing on the head of the waves and drifting with the current.

Fang Zheng looked down and almost screamed.

He was actually standing in a small boat, and someone was holding the bow of the boat.

"Shhhhh