Chapter 188: Late Night Cemetery

"Hey!" Wang Yu sighed, "Now that the disaster has been broken, there is no point in investigating whether you have moved the money sword or not." I came out of you today mainly to ask you if Chen Aijia had brought anything back from the factory that day. ”

"Yes!" Zhou Ming said categorically: "She took a doll." The doll was dirty, smelly, dusty, and I don't know how long it had been there, and only the girls liked it. ”

"Doll?" Wang Yu frowned slightly and continued to ask, "What kind of doll is that?" ”

"Black hair, wearing a princess-like tutu." Zhou Ming described while recalling.

"Are you sure it's black hair?" Wang Yu confirmed with him.

"I'm pretty sure." Zhou Ming replied in the affirmative.

"That's weird......" Wang Yu fell into thought, he clearly remembered that the last time he took in the doll at Ms. Chen's house, it was blonde hair, could it be that the doll he took in was just a disguise, the doll that really controlled Ai Jia had stayed in her house all the time!

Suddenly he suddenly brightened! Why did the doll that Ai Jia picked up from the factory have such evil powers? That's because the body of the Yellow Springs Demon Spirit is attached to it! And the reason why Ai Jia and Ms. Chen became so weird must have been influenced by evil spirits. The purpose of the evil spirits to create so many dolls to circulate in the market is to use these dolls as a medium to draw power and eventually turn into an invincible entity!

Wang Yu stood up and was about to leave, but Zhou Ming suddenly stopped him in a panic.

"Mr. Zhou, do you have anything else?"

"That...... If that sword is really moved, will there be serious consequences? ”

Wang Yu said very seriously: "That's right, that sword is made of Yin coins that accompany the burial, some of you took one away, this person's fate will be very miserable, I don't believe you wait and see, anyway, he asked for it." ”

Zhou Ming raised his hand tremblingly, opened his palm, and inside it was a Nine Dragons Fist Money.

Wang Yu looked at him in shock: "It turned out that you took it!" ”

Zhou Ming trembled with fright and said: "Since I took it, I haven't slept a good night every night, and I always have all kinds of terrible nightmares, I threw it away, but the next day it returned to my pocket by itself...... Am I dying? ”

If it weren't for this bear child's cheapness, there would be so many things to do.

"Please, save me......"

"You leave it to me."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhou Ming immediately wiped away his tears happily, and the money was handed over to Wang Yu, and then he took the initiative to check out and leave the bubble tea shop, and went back to study at night.

Wang Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, if he did something wrong, he should have a lesson, even if he paid with his life, he deserved it. But I'm afraid that this nine-hole scab coin will not only kill him, but also kill the innocent people around him.

After getting the Nine Dragons Fist Money, Wang Yu immediately sacrificed three thunder light talismans and carefully wrapped them.

Liu Zihang asked curiously: "Uncle cousin, is this thing really so scary?" What are you going to do with it. ”

Wang Yu himself had no way to deal with it, so he could only wait for Qingyang to complete the commission and return from the neighboring province to it for disposal.

Qingyang once said that the Nine Dragons Sickness Money is an extremely yin thing, which can resist a bad luck for the holder, but it will backfire the holder tenfold.

Therefore, Wang Yu hoped that these three intermediate exorcism talismans could temporarily suppress it and prevent him from returning to Zhou Ming's side.

It was already dark now, and all the lights on the streets were on.

After Wang Yu and Liu Zihang separated, they did not go home, but went to the mall, sold a pair of binoculars, and then went to a car rental company and rented an off-road vehicle.

Then at night, I drove to the gate of Ms. Chen's community.

He expected that the mother and son would definitely make a move at night.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Wang Yu, who was drowsy in the car, suddenly came to his senses.

Because his goal finally appeared.

In the dead of night, he saw Chen's mother and daughter go out.

Compared with the way she dressed in the house during the day, Chen Aijia is much more low-key now.

Cap, sunglasses, scarf, as if deliberately not wanting people to recognize her.

Chen Aijia was carrying a bulging leisure bag on her back, and she didn't know what it was inside. Ms. Chen was carrying a large bucket with a lid in her hand, which seemed to be heavy, and she didn't know what it was.

The mother and daughter walked out of the community, and a private car drove over, and the two immediately sat on it.

After the private car went a little farther, Wang Yu immediately started the car and followed.

At the foot of the cemetery mountain, Wang Yu saw the private car, but it had turned off, and there was no one in the car.

"Strange, why did this mother and daughter come here in the middle of the night? Want to dig up the grave again? But the cemetery hill is a cremation cemetery, and all the ashes are buried......"

Wang Yu parked the car on the side of the road and also went up the mountain.

In the middle of the night, the cemetery mountain is quiet all around, and occasionally there are one or two ghost fires floating by, which is very gloomy.

This is one of the three major cemeteries in the urban area of Jingyang, where hundreds of thousands of souls are asleep, and you can imagine how terrible people are in the middle of the night.

After climbing more than a thousand stone stairs, when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Wang Yu saw from a distance that thirty or forty people had gathered in a tombstone three or four hundred meters away.

He immediately climbed a large tree and took out his binoculars.

These people are men and women, old and young, and the clothes on their bodies show that they also come from different walks of life.

But these people who couldn't hit the eight poles gathered in the cemetery at midnight at this time.

The only thing they have in common is that each of them has a dull complexion and looks lifeless, and each of them carries a doll on their backs.

Ai Jia, Ms. Chen, and the driver came to these crowds, and they were warmly welcomed, although Wang Yu couldn't hear the sound, but looking at the atmosphere, it was similar to the pyramid scheme scene.

Among these people, Aija had the treatment of almost a queen, and whoever she walked by, she immediately bent down and bowed her head.

Ms. Chen and the driver lifted the lid of the bucket, and the men rushed up and snatched the corpses of various creatures inside.

"It turns out that I came to feed in the middle of the night."

Wang Yu immediately understood that the contents of the bucket must have come from the bathtub at their home.

After they had finished eating, Aija took out a dark-haired doll from her backpack, and everyone present immediately knelt down.

"Is this the doll parasitized by the spirit itself?"

Wang Yu adjusted the focus of his glasses and carefully observed the doll.

Ai Jia placed the black-haired doll on the tombstone at the top, and the kneeling crowd on the ground got up, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed their eyes, as if the cult was performing some kind of ritual.

Wang Yu looked through his glasses and found that the yang energy on these people was slowly passing, constantly gathering on the black-haired dolls.

Seeing this, Wang Yu finally understood.

The evil spirit possesses the black-haired doll, and uses the doll as a medium to develop and control its "believers", and constantly draws power from them.

The final fate of these "believers" must be suicide, and even if they become ghosts, they will still be enslaved by evil spirits, just like the poor workers of the toy factory B4 before.

Wang Yu put away the binoculars and silently left the cemetery mountain.

It's not that he doesn't stop the evil spirits from doing evil, it's that he doesn't have the ability to do it at all.

Just a clone of the evil spirit left in the toy factory made him bloody and dead, not to mention that what is currently in his current position is the evil spirit itself?

He's waiting.

Waiting for the items to restrain the evil spirits sent by the uncle of the Northern Sect.

At noon the next day, Wang Yu received a call from the courier brother. Obviously, it was uncle's things that arrived, and he went downstairs excitedly, only to find that the little brother who delivered the courier looked at him with a strange look.

When it came time to sign for it, he finally knew what was going on.

Because this courier was sent from a prison in a northeastern province, signed by Chen Laoqi.

Wang Yu muttered in his heart: "This uncle of the Northern faction, why did he make a poisonous oath not to come to Jingyang, could it be just a pretext, the real reason why he can't come is that he is in prison?" ”