After all, I came here once during the day. It's also a familiar road. After a while, he walked downstairs to where Mr. Tang lived. I really can't see much during the day. In the evening, the situation changed dramatically. Stand downstairs and look at the whole building. No more than three households. Most of them are idle. Compared to the other buildings, it looks like it is completely deserted. It gives a deep sense of desolation and fear.

There is no time to delay. The sooner things are dealt with, the better. Master and I pulled Mr. Tang and prepared to climb upstairs. As soon as I stepped up the first step of the stairway, I felt that something was wrong. Looking at the entire corridor, there are dark shadows floating everywhere. Although I can't see their general outlines, I can tell that they are individuals. They were rushing upstairs. Could it be that this is the legendary ghost? I'm not sure. But one has to be sure that this is true

Mr. Tang and I didn't know the situation and just wanted to step back. For fear of being squeezed into the underworld by this group of ghosts, the master is quick with his eyes. He took out two unnamed charms from his bosom and pasted one on each of my and Mr. Tang's eyebrows. Half of my face was instantly covered by a charm. Like a subdued zombie. I was helpless, but I glanced at the master very suspiciously. I want to say. This spell is usually very powerful against zombies and unjust ghosts. There's a bird for us living people. Of course, Master understands this little bit of caution. The old man opened his mouth to explain his doubts:

"As long as you still have a soul in you. This spell will work for you. You think you're a demon. ”

You're the devil. You treat me as a dead man. How could I not have a soul? I glared at the goof. But he didn't dare to say it. Master then said something roughly to the point. The purpose of these two charms is to act as a shield. As long as the charm is always attached to the center of the eyebrows. These ghosts will not see us. We're on the same page with them. Go your separate ways. Well water does not interfere with river water. If. There is no such charm. Not only will we not be able to climb the stairs tonight. And they will be trampled to death. Depend on. Such an exaggeration. Also trampled to death. It's so wicked. I didn't think so, but I didn't dare to take off the charm. Because this old man will not lie to me. I have suffered in this regard.

Wait for the three of us to carefully climb up to the second floor. And I held Mr. Tang's hand like holding a timid child. It wasn't until we actually climbed up to the second floor that we really found out. Those countless ghosts are surging towards Mr. Tang's house. The door frame creaked. The ghosts were also screaming. Some of the weaker ghosts were crushed alive on the door frames. Of course. Mr. Tang can't see anything happening here except for infinite fear. Because he is a mortal child. I was a little dumbfounded. Because the scene in front of me is like a moth to a fire. I don't know what to ask for. No wonder Mr. Tang kept saying it before. His house is a murderous house. It's his life. Otherwise. Mr. Tang died early even if he had 800 lives.

At this time, the door of Mr. Tang's house had already been opened. It's like opening the door to customers. We didn't hesitate, I walked straight behind Master and into the room. But Mr. Tang is obviously the owner of this family. but he would not let him enter his house. Master and I dragged Mr. Tang into the room like a dead dog. Scared Mr. Tang fainted several times. I woke me up a few times. I have experience in this area. Don't wake up. And I cracked him in the anus.

I followed closely behind Master. Looking at the whole room, the palatial hall renovated by Mr. Tang is full of ghosts. Almost pervasive, there is no room for penetration. in the living room. In the kitchen. in the toilet. chandelier. on the balcony. in the closet. Ubiquitous. Like a plague of locusts. It's like a disaster.

Master instructed Mr. Tang to quickly find a large stainless steel basin. Find a mirror and put it on top of the bottom of the basin. Then fill it with water.

Mr. Tang may have drunk high. Maybe it's too much of a fright. It took a long time to find a stainless steel basin. I had no choice but to help. It took a lot of work to complete the things that Master had assigned. I couldn't help pinching the cold sweat in my heart. I thought to myself. Oh my lord. What are you playing again?

The three of us squatted in front of the stainless steel basin. A moment later. The water waves in the basin gradually stabilized. But there was a cold light. The mirror inside reflected the faces of the three of us through the deep water. A calm. A curiosity. A lost fear.

Master's expression was calm. Have an ace up one's sleeve. I'm curious and looking forward to it. Mr. Tang was submissive. Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, you can't hide, you can't leave, you can't escape, you can't escape. I had to cooperate.

The Master was focused. Dedicated. Condense the breath of heaven and earth. Take out a few cards without characters and draw symbols on the spot. I don't dare to interject. For fear of ruining Master's aura. I had to look at it carefully. I thought about stealing art from the master. Unbeknownst to him, the master had drawn four charms almost instantly. Leap into your hands. Then he held it in his hand and looked at me defiantly. It's like saying, 'I want to learn.' No way'. I scratched my head helplessly. Thought. How many skills this old god stick has not taught me? The Tao is indeed profound and deeply hidden.

I saw the master holding the four charms in his hand. And then. Gently tossed like in the air. The spell fell at the same time. Master's Sambu. Five trigrams. Twelve lines' password exit. The four spells instantly seemed to burn into four stars. Four beams of blue but green light shine directly into the stainless steel basin filled with clear water. When the beam touches the surface of the water. Exploding droplets of water splashed in the basin. Water droplets are falling. One point. Two points. Three-minute ...... The water droplets fell for a long time. The sparkling in the basin gradually subsided. The basin is like a pool of stagnant water. Shine through the light of death.

Until. The water in the basin was so quiet that it was completely dead. The surface of the water actually reacted rustling. It's like a movie curtain. The three of us were focused. Eyes widened. The atmosphere stared at the surface of the water without daring to breathe. I'm afraid that there will be a monster. You can't escape.

Slowly. Slowly. It's like a water replay machine. First, a green mountain and clear water were reflected in the water. A pristine village with smoke billowing from cooking. And then. It is similar to a large factory building. Or what kind of place to visit. Someone came crying. Then walk away crying. Repeatedly. The days are endless. Later. The entire area was demolished. A ruin. In the future. Buildings rise from the ground. Then you can see the scene of Mr. Tang decorating the house. And then......

No way. I was dumbfounded. I looked at Master in surprise and surprise. Master motioned for me to be silent. Then point your finger at the basin. It's like it's time to witness a miracle. Sure enough, it was.

I lowered my head again. I saw the ripples in the basin. And then subsided. Inside flashed again. We held our breath. Watch quietly. The image inside is revealed. It also gradually became clear. A man dressed in black lay quietly inside. Around. Impregnable. Not for a while. Yes. An unknown liquid began to pour onto the man in black. And then. A raging fire was ignited. The man in black sat up suddenly. A hideous, twisted and terrifying grimace. I was so scared that I sat on the ground. Put your hands over your face. Shouting, 'Hell. Hell. It's going to die'. Master slapped him twice.' It's like scolding me for losing my identity as Mr. Yin and Yang. I look through my fingers. I saw the man in black in the image in the basin gradually lying down again. I was shocked. What the hell is this. Horror movies. Damn it. I'm scared to death.

Mr. Tang was frightened. Forthwith. The devil cries wolf. Funeral parlor. Crematorium. Seeing this, the Master immediately knocked over the basin in front of him. Mr. Tang seemed to be crazy. Funeral parlor. Crematorium. How so?

"Not bad. The current location of your building is the original crematorium. And the current location of your house is the number nine hearth. How many people's spirits have been cremated to ashes from here. Yin is the way to win here. Resentment is reborn. How many souls enter the Yin City from here. Before. We say. It is they who occupy the magpie's nest. Otherwise. In fact. It is you who have taken possession of their way into Hades. And this house of yours is a real forbidden place for the living. Gates of Hell. You are in their way. Naturally, they want to hurt you. But thankfully, you don't deserve to die."

". I'm going to kill these grandchildren. Divide a house like mine. Damn it. These guys have suffered a thousand cuts. I'm going to kill their whole family," Mr. Tang collapsed to the ground in fright. But like a crazy woman, she couldn't stop scolding.

"Mr. Tang. Don't be angry. There's such a big liver fire there. It's not necessarily a bad thing that you can't live in this house. A blessing in disguise. It's not a blessing. You should know "Master's consolation."

"Master. I want to have a large area of demolition here. Then. The general location of the crematorium is no longer remembered. If I had known about it. I wouldn't have chosen this house for anything. These grandsons can actually do such a hurtful thing. They will be punished."

"Mr. Tang. I said it before I came. If. Would you like to continue to live here. I'll help you exorcise ghosts. Kill them all. Make a clean sweep of. But that would wipe out countless souls. No ** reincarnation. Do so. Extremely damaging yin morality. When we die, we will all go to the eighteen layers of hell or be punished to hell forever, and we will be slaves forever and will not be able to turn over. Think twice. Mr. Tang. ”

"Master. You're lending me a thousand now. 10,000 guts. If you kill me, I won't dare to live here anymore. I've moved out. Never going to come back here. I've had a hunch about this."

Master laughed. Said: "Mr. Tang." You have good intentions. Don't fight for space with the dead. He is also a great good person. Your future business will definitely be smooth. Destined to make a fortune"

"Thank you, Master, for your good words. Master's Grace. It's like reinventing. Great grace is not grateful. But please accept my worship, master," Mr. Tang is still so excited at this age.

Master hurriedly pulled him up and said, "Brother Tang." You're tormenting your brother and me. Eliminate disasters and avoid disasters. I just did my part. Besides, I've taken so much money from you."

"Collect. It should be collected. I feel like I'm getting less. 20,000 yuan in exchange for the net worth and life of our family. Value. True"

Master laughed when he heard this. I thought to myself that it was just a matter of Master's hand. But let Mr. Tang spend so much money. It's a bit unauthentic. This old god.

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