Seeing this strange scene, I, who was already desperate in my heart, was stunned at this time, what was going on.

The ghost king said that sentence after chanting Xiaoman. He also began to roar again and again, "How is it possible, how can you still have this kind of Cheng Dù's power?" ”

"Get out!" After Yin Xiaoman said a word to the ghost king, he walked to the front of the coffin by himself, looking at the corpse that looked exactly like me in the coffin, and his eyes showed an incomparably nostalgic atmosphere.

I don't know why, since I seem to understand the feelings of the heads on the ghost kings, how can I say it, they seem to be the same as humans, and they actually express the feelings of hesitation.

And Yin Xiaoman doesn't seem to care about the ghost king's love. Just stop and touch the cheek of the corpse in the coffin that has long since died, but there is no decay, and the watery attachment in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

There is no doubt that the person in the coffin should be the lover of the current "Yin Xiaoman" before his death, or someone who is particularly close to him.

After hesitating for a while, the ghost king let out another very unwilling roar. The heads on the body are reluctant to call out.

But in the end, he walked step by step and disappeared into the night.

The moment the ghost king left, the strength in my body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and the whole person couldn't hold on and collapsed on the ground, my back was full of cold sweat, and at this time, the pain of being thrown just now also came to my heart.

I couldn't help but let out another painful moan, and I gasped as I looked at the extremely strange behavior of Yin Xiaoman in front of me. He said, "Who are you?" ”

After all, although Yin Xiaoman, this girl is rude, I still accepted her in a very short time, she seems to have a kind of magic, a kind of magic that people can't help but regard her as the closest person.

Yin Xiaoman saw that I asked her, and laughed softly, "A person who should have died a long time ago, I have to trouble you to bring this lifeless little girl back to Shuang in a while." ”

"Bring back the double?" I opened my mouth and asked, will Yin Xiaoman be able to do anything after a while?

And Yin Xiaoman seemed to understand the doubts in my heart, "Just like me and him in Dangbu, I just hope that this time, you will be happier than us." ”

"What do you mean?" I vaguely seemed to understand what she was saying, but I didn't seem to understand, and my whole mind was groggy.

Yin Xiaoman shook his head. "You will know when you should know, and knowing too early now will only be detrimental to you! I won't save zài for too long, just now I scared the ghost king away, I don't guarantee that it won't come to its senses, when I leave for a while, remember, be sure to take her away, and then, double Changsha. ”

"Changsha? Where is Shuangchangsha? I hurriedly asked. Changsha is so big, how do I know where it should be!

"Remember, survive the double no matter what." At this time, Yin Xiaoman had already stroked the corpse in the coffin, and instead of answering my question directly, he turned his head and smiled at me, "Also, be kind to her." "Clip a huge cloth talent.

Looking at Yin Xiaoman's smile at the moment, I don't know why, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, where is this laughter, it is clearly a silent cry.

After she finished saying that, I saw that Yin Xiaoman's body seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, and he went limp, and I hurriedly ran over the double, and when I passed the double, I glanced at the corpse that looked exactly like me in the coffin.

He still closed his eyes so steadily, as if he had slept through a pair.

I know that this place must not be able to stay for a long time, after all, Yin Xiaoman said just now, she just scared the ghost king away, this terrifying existence that threatens our lives is still alive!

I hurriedly repacked all the things that Yin Xiaoman had just put on the ground into her small bag, and then dragged Yin Xiaoman, who had been paralyzed on the ground, up and put it on her back.

Fortunately, Yin Xiaoman's figure is relatively petite, quite light, otherwise I would definitely not be able to carry the paper after being hit hard.

As soon as I opened the door, I was startled by the scene in front of me, for I saw several people dressed as peasants walking in front of me, talking and laughing.

Where did this person come from?

Soon, I noticed that something was wrong, because these people didn't seem to see me, and they just walked through the pair.

And I noticed that they have no shadow in the moonlight!

In other words, these are not living people?

Even if I'm not alive, how can they not see me? According to the previous paper test, I usually see these dirty things, and these dirty things will also see me!

I suddenly remembered the actions that Yin Xiaoman had done before she came into this house, and she seemed to say that after the talismans were arranged, no matter what we did in the house, nothing dirty outside would notice.

Could it be that the talismans are working?

But if I go back to the range of this talisman, will I be attacked by these filthy things?

Do you want me to close my eyes and walk back to my eyes? This is obviously impossible, if I close my eyes, how can I find my way!

In any case, this place can't be stayed, and the ghost knows when the ghost king will return, that is, time is life now.

I suddenly remembered that the spiritualist paper figures left behind before could only gamble!

I took out the conjuring paper figure I had just cleaned up from my pocket, clicked on one, gritted my teeth and groaned on my back Xiaoman, and walked into the range of the talisman.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but the moment I walked into the range of the talisman, it seemed like something was staring at me, as if something had been aimed at my back, and that creepy feeling made me shiver.

I turned my head to see that there was nothing behind me, and when I turned my head, the feeling of being stared at was gone.

But when I looked back, it came back.

It was as if someone was pricking me in the back with a needle.

I gritted my teeth, I didn't care what was behind it, anyway, if I didn't leave this hellish place, I would really die here!

I hurriedly chanted Xiaoman, and while burning the conjuring paper figure, I walked towards the room where the family was located.

Along the way, I saw a lot of people, all of whom had no shadow in the moonlight, and when the paper passed them, they would all turn their heads to look at me thoughtfully, and then turn their heads and continue walking.

Every time I pass a person, my heart shudders.

But I was thinking about another problem in my heart, judging from the actions of these people, they all seemed to be still alive, as if they were still living in the beginning.

It seems that someone has been silently manipulating this qiē behind his back.

I shook my head, extinguishing the messy thoughts in my heart, who has such great magical powers, can control so many dirty things, and is so boring, making them think they are still alive.

When I finally returned to the position of the living gate, a gust of wind suddenly came, and the paper figure that was burning in my hand was extinguished by this gust of wind!

I secretly said bad in my heart!

As soon as the blue flame was blown out, the ghosts who were talking and laughing in my four groans suddenly turned their heads and stared at me.

The eyes seemed to be staring at some delicious food.

Not good!

I don't care about any spiritualist paper figures, now that I've walked to the door of the living gate, it's better to run straight into the double than to waste that time.

The villagers, who were originally normal people, all seemed to be in love with the devil at this time, their faces became pale, their eyes were bulging again, as if they were swollen, and they were all tiptoeing at this time.

And Yin Xiaoman, who was still lying quietly on my back, suddenly blew into my ears, which was cold and cold.

"Finally found you!" Yin Xiaoman's voice was particularly strange, cold, without a little emotional fluctuation, and extremely empty.

I don't know if you have used Google's pronunciation function, the voice of Yin Xiaoman's speech is like that kind of electronic synthesized sound!

After Yin Xiaoman said this sentence again, he suddenly giggled, and his cold hand choked my neck. R832