Zhao Wangcai obviously also had concerns about this, so when he buried his mobile phone, he recorded the whole process.

After the mobile phone was buried, Master Zhao asked Zhao Wangcai to lock the gate in the courtyard, and then took out the compass and began to walk step by step along the courtyard wall, still chattering in his mouth, as if he was reciting some mantra. After walking a few laps, I stopped and painted two open gates on the wall with cinnabar.

Then the candles began to be placed, starting with the door painted on the wall, and two rows of candles were placed all the way to the pit where the phone was buried, like a road from the pit to the gate, and then they were placed in a circle around the pit.

In the middle of the candle circle set up an offering table, still light incense, and then use rune paper to light all the candles, Master Zhao told us to watch the candles not to be extinguished, the incense to leave alone, after burning and pull down, and then went to the house to find a place to sleep, told us to call him at four o'clock.

The three of us are actually very sleepy, and the last discussion, anyway, is not a lot of work, just take turns on duty, but the other two people sleep directly in the yard, so that if there is any emergency, they can quickly help deal with it.

The first shift was on duty, for fear of accidents, so I stared at the candles the whole time, this time the incense did not burn so fast, but slowly the smoke went around, slowly wafting back and forth in the circle surrounded by candles, but there was no sign of drifting, and there was no road to the cinnabar gate.

The smoke accumulates more and more in the circle, and slowly begins to transform into different shadows, sometimes it is the image of a complete person, like a person carrying a coffin, the wind blows, and dissipates into smoke, and then gathers again, like a person working in the farmland, and then dissipates into the air before he can see clearly, and then there is a close-up of someone's face, except for the gray and colorless, even the expression is exactly the same as someone in the team yesterday, and there are many people in the table for a while, eating around the table, are still enthusiastically persuading each other to drink.

The illusions came and went, they were all fragments of the lives of the thirteen people, and sometimes even the illusory figures were still waving at me, and I didn't know if they could see me, but I didn't dare to respond, so I could only wait for him to be blown away by the wind.

Although the incense burned very slowly, it still burned out slowly, although the incense was exhausted, but the smoke did not disperse, and it kept changing in that circle, I don't know if this is the last nostalgia of these souls for this world.

After staring at the candles and cigarettes for two hours, and nothing happened, I woke up Xiaohui, and then fell asleep on the mat in a daze, and as soon as I fell asleep, I saw Yuanyuan.

This time it was no longer the female ghost's mournful crying, but she saw a clear river, so clear that it is not possible to have it in our time, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, stepping barefoot in the shallow water, kicking the splash and singing, laughing, and dancing.

That picture is so beautiful, so beautiful, the fish in the river, the grass on the riverbank, the insects and birds chirping, and the laughter of the girls, so beautiful that I have left all the hard work, fatigue, panic and fear of these days behind, and there is only the indescribable beauty in my psychological eyes.

This girl is Yuanyuan, although no one told me, but I know that this girl is Yuanyuan when she was a girl.

In the blink of an eye, the picture changed, the background changed to a brilliant sunset, and the adult Yuanyuan ran on the grass.

But unfortunately, I can only watch all this, but I can't participate in it, it's like a 4D movie, every detail of the picture is around me, but I can't touch it.

A voice in my head kept asking me, "I'm beautiful, am I?" I'm more beautiful than her, am I? I'm the most beautiful when I'm crying or laughing, right? ”

I said, "Yes, you are indeed beautiful, whether you are crying or laughing, but I still prefer the way you laugh." ”

Then Yuanyuan really smiled again, and ran from the brilliant sunset in the sky with a smile, showing me her charm and charm at close range.

"Then I'll laugh at you from now on, and I'll keep laughing at you, okay?"

I said, "Okay." ”

Then she laughed and ran away again, into the glorious sunset.

This should be her Circle Light Technique again, but strangely, this time she didn't aspire to convey any information, nor did she make any requests to me, did she think that the bride also beat my idea, jealous? Anxious to show me that she is actually more beautiful than the bride?

I guess yes, it's hard to guess a woman's mind, and it's even more difficult to guess a woman's mind.

After these images disappeared, I don't know how long I slept again, I was woken up by a vibrating sound of my phone, I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that it was not my phone vibrating.

Then I got up and looked around, and found that Xiaohui was still sitting next to the candle, and when I saw that I was awake, he pointed to Zhao Wangcai's clothes pocket, indicating that I was Zhao Wangcai's mobile phone vibrating.

I pushed Zhao Wangcai, but he seemed to be too sleepy, and he didn't wake up, so I took out his mobile phone directly, and when I looked at the display on the screen, I suddenly felt sleepy.

I hurriedly woke Zhao Wangcai up, took his mobile phone and asked him, "Whose phone is this?" ”

Zhao Wangcai was sleeping in a daze, took a casual look, and said, "Lao Li, the one who carries the coffin." ”

I said, "In these towns, the one surnamed Li who carried the coffin was the only one, but he was already dead." ”

Zhao Wangcai was excited, and quickly got up, just about to answer, but at this time the other party hung up the phone.

Zhao Wangcai called again, but no one answered there, and he called several times, but there was no response at all.

Zhao Wangcai sweated down, wiped it and said, "This, what's going on?" The mobile phones have been buried, buried so deeply, it is impossible to have a signal, right? After thinking for a while, he said, "No, you guys came back, I didn't seem to see Lao Li, and I thought that Lao He had changed people halfway, so Lao Li should not be among these thirteen people." ”

I said, "Lao Li is indeed not among these thirteen people, but he is more thoroughly dead than these thirteen people." ”

Then I told him what Lao He said when he was in the ravine, and Lao Li had been dismantled by Lao He's son and buried in the forest.

But after all, Zhao Wangcai didn't personally see the scene where Lao Li was stabbed by the third aunt and then turned into a little fox, and he was a little suspicious that Lao He deliberately made it up to scare us, and I didn't bother to discuss it with him.

When it was almost four o'clock, Zhao Wangcai's mobile phone rang again, and the caller ID was still the same: Lao Li, who carried the coffin.