In an instant, a few thoughts flashed through my mind, there was no doubt that the coffin was a corpse, but why was it still bleeding? Or is it the little imp who escaped?

The master burst into a foul mouth, "Our master and apprentice have been smashed." ”

"Master, shall we go or take another look?"

Master looked around, "Anyway, we are all prey in the trap now, let's see before leaving, if there is any accident, we won't die and we're all fools." ”

"Look, you're right...... Okay, listen to you. ”

I spat into my hand and pushed hard to open the coffin board. At the same time, the strange fragrance overflowed with the smell of blood.

I saw a strange middle-aged man lying in the coffin, with long hair, his eyes closed peacefully, and he looked like he was asleep.

The master probed his snort with his fingers and said in a deep voice, "Dead." ”

Look at this strange long-haired man again, with complete clothes, no obvious scars, and a peaceful expression, how could he die here?

The master took out a handkerchief from his bosom, covered his hand and looked through the corpse, and when he touched the back, the handkerchief was dyed bright red. We looked at each other, knew something was wrong, and worked together to flip the corpse.

If you don't look at Youke, it's creepy to look at.

I saw that the back of the long-haired man was bloody, and a strange figure pattern was stabbed: an old man with a bird's face and a bear riding under his crotch.

"It seems that this long-haired man died of blood loss." Master said. "This strange figure painting was carved with a knife while he was alive, and strangely enough, instead of feeling pain, the man felt ...... Very satisfying. ”

"That'...... Are we going to call the police? ”

Master shook his head, "There are dead people here, and you and I can't get out of it." Let's go and go back and make plans. ”

When something like this happens, I have no master, and whatever the master says is what it is.

I hurriedly helped to place the body and seal the coffin. At this moment, a gust of wind blew out most of the large white candles on the altar, and in the dim light, only the outline of the room was visible, hazy.

I subconsciously sneezed.

Master grabbed my hand, leaned into my ear and said, "There's something dirty in this room, you should quickly follow my example and slowly get out." ”

I was almost scared to pee, but Master shoved something into my mouth and told me, "Don't panic if you encounter anything or hear it for a while." I have this thing in my mouth, but don't swallow it, and if you feel like you've hit something, you'll squirt it out hard! Now follow me and I'll take you out. ”

As soon as I took it into my mouth, it was astringent, and it felt like the cigarette that Master had given me just now. Before I could figure out what was going on, Master had already gone out, so I had to follow.

This old house is not big, but it has been walking for a long time and has not been out. I feel uneasy, such an evil door, did I run into a ghost hitting the wall?

When I was thinking about it like this, my steps slowed down, and when I saw Master's back, my heart was a little more stable, and as I walked, I found that Master's back was getting smaller and smaller, as if it had shrunk.

I thought I was dazzled, so I quickly followed and called out tentatively, "Master? ”

The figure stopped, turned slowly in the moonlight, only half a man tall, and vaguely saw the outline of a child, a pair of blood-red eyes full of anger.

It dawned on me that this was the escaped imp. I was so frightened that I opened my mouth and screamed, grunted, and inadvertently swallowed what the master had given me.

I secretly screamed badly, turned around and ran, calling Master as I ran, but I didn't hear Master answer me.

When I was out of breath, I suddenly saw that the door was in front of me. I didn't dare to rest, for fear that I would be chased by the imp as soon as I stopped, so I looked in the direction and ran towards the door. I opened the door and ran several more steps before I dared to stop and catch my breath.

Looking around, there was still no sign of Master, so I called him on my mobile phone, but no one answered. It seems very unrighteous to go away like this, but going in won't help much, just when I hesitated to go in and have a look, someone gave me a slap in the head behind me.

"Didn't I tell you to follow me, where did you die?" The grim-faced Master appeared behind him.

I was surprised and delighted, and I said what had just happened, and Master's face softened.

"Don't say anything, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and then go back and think about it in the long run."

On the way back, I asked Master, "Did you mean the little ghost who escaped when you had dirty things in your house just now?" ”

Master shook his head, "The cigarette I gave you just now, the thing in my mouth is actually wormwood, wormwood can ward off evil spirits, who knew that you panicked and swallowed wormwood, if it is really a little ghost, you are a corpse now." How many times have I told you, don't panic when you encounter something, your mind will disperse when you panic, and even if you carry Zhong Kui on your back, it will not be useful. ”

I smiled wryly, "It's a natural physical reaction, and it's hard for me to restrain it." Besides, I'm just an ordinary person, how can there be a master who is so calm in danger. ”

Master rolled his eyes, "You can't do anything else, it's just a first-class sycophant." ”

"Then again, if I see in the old house that it's not a ghost, what is it?"

Instead of answering my question, Master asked me, "Do you remember the smell of the coffin when you opened it?" It's hallucinogenic incense, and what you're afraid of will appear. ”

"You just told me to evacuate, that's what you mean?"

Master stroked his beard, "At first, I thought it was a little ghost coming in, but after listening to what you said, I realized that it was not like that. In my opinion, we have entered other people's feng shui troubles this time. The wall of the mourning hall is not painted with anything, but with a picture of ascension. ”

"Feng Shui Trouble?"

Master nodded, "To be precise, that old house is no longer a house, but a tomb. On the inner walls of many ancient tombs, some paintings of the tomb owner's fantasy of becoming an immortal after death or depicting the life exploits of the tomb owner will be painted. The man had set up a feng shui trick inside, and if we didn't come out before dawn, we would die as if we were buried as a boy. ”

I thought back to the murals on the walls of the mourning hall, and when I heard Master's explanation, I was terrified for a while. The trickster behind him was scheming and vicious, and he guessed that we would come back, and deliberately set a trap for us to step into.

I asked Master what we should do now, and Master said that our current situation is very passive, we can only wait patiently, I will not move if the enemy does not move, and we must be careful during this time, waiting for the other party to show flaws. But don't worry, this guy actually provoked me to ask for something, and I'm not a vegetarian.

With Master's words, I feel a lot more relieved, but there is still a trace of concern in my heart, I will not move if the enemy does not move, but that little ghost is always thinking about me and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, I can't sit still, right?

For the next week, nothing special happened, and I was still helping out in the store as usual. However, it was this unusual silence that always made people uneasy, and I always felt that a larger conspiracy was coming my way.

On this day, Master and I were playing chess in the store, and a group of fierce men came outside, led by a bald man in his forties, who spoke vulgarly and opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

As soon as he entered the door, the bald man named him by name and asked the master to give him a talisman.

The master frowned after hearing this, and politely refused.

"It's your blessing that our brother Long came to this broken shop, don't be embarrassed!" One of the bald man's subordinates shouted.

The reason why the master refused was not because he was afraid of things, but because he had this rule - not to tattoo talismans for friends in the rivers and lakes. Because these people live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, they are easy to be impulsive, and when they tattoo all kinds of ghosts and gods, they believe that they have the protection of the gods, and then their courage and temper will become a lot bigger, and sooner or later they will get into trouble one day.

The bald man came over and lifted the chessboard on the table, and said angrily: "Don't stab? I don't think you want to mix up, believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed your shop? ”

The master was neither humble nor arrogant: "The shop is mine, I have the final say on whether to do your business or not, if you make trouble like this again, I will call the police to arrest you." ”

"Damn, I'm not afraid of anyone in this area, let you stab a talisman crookedly." The bald head was furious, grabbed the master's collar, and was aggressive. "I'm afraid that Lao Tzu won't have any money to give, right?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a stack of tickets and threw them on the table.

Master said coldly, "Let go." ”

"Yo, you're still with me." The bald head raised his hand, about to give the master a slap.

Seeing that Master was being bullied, I was so anxious and angry that I picked up a knife under the table and stabbed it at the bald head.

At that moment, I felt as if I had lost my mind, and that's probably what people call ghost blinding.

By the time I came to my senses, the knife had already been pierced.

When the master saw me rushing over, he also brought a knife, but he was caught by the bald head, so he hurriedly turned to one side, and the knife was firmly inserted into the master's back, and the knife was three inches into it......