About an hour later, there was finally no movement outside the coffin, but Fang Ping in the coffin had already fainted due to suffocation, and the nails of her hands had already been scratched off, but it was still to no avail, and she couldn't help shedding a line of tears when she was dying...

Half a month later, the long-closed Lingjutang has finally resumed business! In just over ten days, Master Meng is like 20 years old! The face is so thin that it almost falls out of shape! Since it has not been open for more than half a month, all the customers have gone to other paper shops, and Master Meng has been guarding for a whole day, but he has not made a single business, which is completely unimaginable in the past!

The sky gradually darkened, and Master Meng glanced at his watch with a blank expression, it was already half past six! Master Meng got up and was about to close the door, but the door was only halfway closed, when suddenly a deep voice sounded behind him: "Master, wait, I want to summon spirits!" ”

Master Meng didn't look back, just snorted coldly and replied, "There will be no more spirits here in the future, you can go!" With that, he planned to keep closing.

The deep and deep voice sounded again: "If you can't recruit a soul, the money is all yours!" With that, he handed two wad of red bills from behind Master Meng to his eyes. Master Meng squinted at the banknotes, and began to make plans in his heart, this has not been opened for more than half a month, and the business that was finally sent up can't run in vain, no matter what, it can't get along with the banknotes. Thinking of this, Master Meng raised his hand to take the banknote and said, "Come in!" ”

Master Meng didn't look back from beginning to end, and after the two entered the store, the people behind them closed the door of the store. Master Meng led the way, and directly prepared to go to the back hall, and said as he walked: "I can tell you in advance, this ghost is not something that can be recruited casually, whether you can see it or not, but it all depends on your luck, in case the ghost does not come, I have consumed Yang Shou, and the money I paid cannot be refunded!" ”

The man behind him replied, "Hehe, I know." ”

It was only at this time that Master Meng turned around, and saw a tall and burly man behind him, wearing a hat, the brim of which was pressed very low, and he couldn't see clearly for a while! Master Meng didn't look at it anymore, anyway, he was taking money to do things, so he pushed the wooden door of the back hall and brought people in.

Master Meng motioned for someone to sit at the small round table, and there was still the ancient oil lamp on the table, and Master Meng took out the fire and lit it. There was no light in the room, it was unusually dim, and the visitor didn't intend to take off his hat, so even if the two were sitting facing each other, Master Meng couldn't see the visitor's face clearly.

Master Meng cleared his throat, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "You can think about it, it's too late to stop now." ”

The visitor nodded slightly!

Master Meng saw that the person who came seemed to be ready, and continued: "Summoning ghosts is not a trivial matter, I will tell you again in advance, after the ghost appears for a while, you must not act rashly, you must not leave the chair, you cannot talk to him, and you must not touch him anywhere with your body, lest he be frightened, break away from here, and become a lonely ghost, follow you, then it will be troublesome... Master Meng said this skillful rhetoric again, but the person who came didn't answer, still just nodded lightly!

Master Meng took out a piece of yellow paper from his hand as usual, burned the purification talisman and recited the purification mantra as usual, so he was ready to get up and get the corpse oil! But as soon as he got up, the person who came said: "Master, don't use your bottle, try mine, I just took it today, it's fresh!" With that, he took out a bottle from his bosom and put it on the table.

The behavior of the person who came shocked Master Meng! He looked at the person who came in a daze, but the person who came still looked calm and relaxed, Master Meng stabilized his mood and said, "Your bottle... ”

Before Master Meng finished speaking, the person who came took over and said, "Don't you dare? ”

As soon as these words came out, it obviously stimulated Master Meng, if he confessed at this moment, then his signboard would not be smashed, Master Meng sat down again, gently unscrewed the bottle, and dripped the corpse oil into the burning lamp little by little, and after a while, a smell of animal fat burning wafted out of the air, which was far stronger than Master Meng's bottle! Because only Master Meng himself knows that his bottle is actually just lard! But what the bottle in his hand is, he doesn't know!

The smell of corpse oil permeated the room, and the visitor sat almost motionless opposite Master Meng except for reaching out again and lowering the brim of his hat. Master Meng didn't know why, he suddenly became extremely worried in his heart, all along, his trick was his son cooperating with him, in order to give those guests who came to the door a stimulus, but today... Instead, he's more like one of those scared guests on weekdays.

Master Meng was thinking about it, suddenly!! The wooden door behind him "creaked" and slowly opened! Master Meng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat all over his body! What's going on? He didn't dare to look back immediately, instead he stared at the person in front of him with his eyes, but he still looked calm, as if everything was as he expected.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Behind Master Meng, there was the sound of gentle footsteps step by step! Master Meng's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he nervously turned his head to look behind him! "Ahh What came out of the door was actually a man in a red dress, wearing a phoenix crown and a veil! Although he covered his face, judging from his figure, it was Fang Ping who was nailed to the coffin by his own hands that day!

Seeing this, Master Meng was so frightened that he hurriedly got up, took a few steps back, and asked in a trembling voice, "You... Who are you? As he spoke, he glanced at the person at the table, who still maintained that posture, and did not seem to have the slightest fear of what was in front of him.

The person who came suddenly said in a low voice: "Master, didn't you say that if the ghost comes, you can't leave your seat?" Why are you so breathless? Looks like you're about to be doomed! ”

Master Meng replied nervously, "You... You... At this time, Master Meng was already so frightened by nervousness and fear that he was incoherent and at a loss! I saw the woman in red walking towards her step by step, Master Meng's legs began to tremble constantly, and finally her legs became weak and she sat directly on the ground...

The woman in red finally came to him, she raised her hands and slowly lifted her head, Master Meng noticed that the nails on her hands had already fallen off, and her hands were full of blood, which looked very terrifying!

The woman in red lifted her head with the hood! Master Meng finally saw her face clearly! It's Fang Ping! Her face was pale, many places had begun to rot, and her face was crawling with maggots, but she still smiled coldly and said hoarsely: "Father-in-law, my daughter-in-law has come to see you!" ”

"Ahh You go away! Master Meng sat slumped on the ground, screaming while desperately waving his hand in the air, signaling her not to approach! But at this moment, Fang Ping suddenly leaned down and grabbed Master Meng's neck tightly with both hands! Master Meng suddenly felt difficult to breathe, but no matter how he struggled, it was to no avail, this helpless feeling was like Fang Ping who was desperately struggling in the coffin that day! After a while, Master Meng finally stopped moving, his legs glared, and he breathed...

More than ten days later, the people in the shops on the left and right smelled the strong smell of corpses coming from the Lingshou Hall, so they called the police. After the police entered the Lingshou Hall, they were startled by the scene in front of them, and the corpse water flowed out under the wooden door of the back hall, and the stench was unpleasant!

In the back hall, Master Meng sat on the ground with his eyes wide! His face was so distorted with fear that his body was so rotten that he grabbed his neck with both hands. He carried two wades of coins in his pocket, and on the small round table was a bottle, identified as a bottle of lard.

There is no surveillance in the paper shop, so the police retrieved the surveillance video on the road, but the storage period of the surveillance video is only seven days, during this time, the door of Lingshoutang has been closed, and no one has entered or exited. . . .

The police found traces of loose soil in the backyard of Lingshoutang, so they dug up the soil, and buried a huge black coffin with a red word "Xi" pasted on the coffin!

After the coffin was opened, the two corpses in red dresses inside had already been seriously decomposed, and their faces were no longer recognizable, among which the hands of the female corpse were clutched to the coffin board, most of the nails had fallen off, and only a few were embedded in the coffin board, the scene was very frightening! Later, DNA testing proved that the identity of the deceased was Master Meng's son and the missing person Fang Ping!

After four weeks of investigation and investigation, the police still found nothing, and almost all the clues of this case were lost, and there is no doubt that this has become a headless case in Yunzhou City! In the end, it can only be recognized as a suicide!

Three days later, the IP of the underworld guide started and updated the novel again, called "The Paper Shop at the Crossroads", which recorded the entire incident in detail, and the last sentence of the book was the sentence: "Crime!" Eventually, the souls will return to the underworld, and I will only lead them the way! ”

This time, the entire network of Yunzhou City is boiling again, if the previous stories are all coincidences, then how can this be explained? If you didn't personally participate, how could you know the whole crime process so clearly! As in the previous cases, the police began to look for the IP of the prefectural guide from the Internet, but still found nothing, and the IP of the underworld guide became Venezuela, which is far away in South America!

The newly appointed police chief quit this matter, he firmly believes that the guide of the prefecture must be a person within the police, otherwise it is impossible to know what happened so clearly, and he also has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, and he can always escape the investigation and arrest of the police again and again, so a mighty "check the ghost" operation has been launched again! But after a month, there was still no news as before!

Just when this matter was gradually forgotten, the underworld guide went online again, but he did not update the novel this time, but simply left four words: "The last dance!" ”