Without saying a word, the little old man walked directly to the coffin containing my body, took out a red rope with three bells tied to it, and shook it.

"What are you going to do?" My uncle got excited and ran over, and other relatives and friends gathered around.

"This kid isn't dead yet." The little old man said a word, and the crowd fell silent at once, and immediately began to say that they were liars, and the voice of the neurotic kept coming out.

"Qingyuan, what should I do? Today is your first seven, and you have to let your soul go back smoothly before 12 o'clock tonight, otherwise, you will never come back. ”

The blind woman spoke to me, as if she knew I was at the coffin.

"Mother-in-law, can you hear me now?" The blind woman nodded.

Then I told my blind wife about the big things, small things, and some small habits that happened when I was a child, and the uncle had already scuffled with the little old man, and the security guard of the crematorium also came over and wanted to take the little old man away.

The blind woman fumbled and went to my mother's side, and talked to her for a while, and my parents looked at the blind woman in amazement.

Later, under the persuasion of my parents, I was carried to the hall of the crematorium management office after buying 1 hour for the blind woman and the little old man.

Then, according to the little old man's words, I was carried out by my relatives on all fours, and the little old man took out a large roll of red rope, and at intervals, a small paper figure was tied.

Then the blind woman took out a cane, on which there was a red pennant, and a big soul character was written in the middle, and the pennant was surrounded by dense symbols and small characters.

The little old man threaded the thread around my body like a needle, and then he held eight small bronze pillars with pedestals, on which were engraved with different styles of characters.

After tying the red thread into a gossip shape, it was as if I was surrounded by cobwebs.

Then the blind woman stood directly across from me.

"Qingyuan, go over and stand on the other side of your head."

As soon as the words fell, the relatives and friends who were watching next to me seemed to have seen something funny, and I stood at the head of the blind woman according to the instructions of the blind woman.

The blind woman began to mutter.

"The three souls return to their positions, the seven spirits are concentrated, Zhang Qingyuan, come back quickly, come back quickly......"

When she had finished reading, the blind woman seemed to be dancing, waving the pennant with both hands, and she began to chant again, sometimes in a high-pitched voice, sometimes in a low voice, as if she were rapping.

While many people were laughing loudly, the bodies on my ground, transparent threads, flew towards me, sticking to my body, and I was pulled by some kind of force, slowly leaning towards my hungry body.

Gradually, my soul and body merged, and after a dazzling white light, I opened my eyes.

Wow, the relatives and friends present were all frightened, some ran up, some had to fall to the ground, and my parents immediately rushed over.

My mom hugged me and kept saying my name.

"Dad, Mom, it's okay, it's okay."

As I spoke, I unconsciously shed tears, the experience of the past few days is probably the longest experience I have ever experienced in my life, living like a year, sitting like a needle felt.

Everyone began to be amazed, and they chased after the little old man and the blind woman to ask questions, and finally after the two dealt with the onlookers, I was supported by my parents, and planned to go back first.

"Wait, Qingyuan, we have something to ask you."

Then I was called into a room by the little old man and the blind woman, and as soon as I entered the room, I fell on my knees and thanked me so much, if it weren't for them, I would have died.

"Boy, don't thank you, we didn't do anything, but you, huh." The little old man snorted coldly and spat at the mouthful.

I looked at them blankly, and the two of them seemed to be very angry.

"Qingyuan, have you already promised that guy to help him do things?"

The blind woman asked sternly, and I nodded.

"Look, old woman, this kid has fallen into the ghost path and is hopeless."

I didn't understand what the little old man was talking about, and the blind woman sighed and shook her head.

"Qingyuan, let's say goodbye in the future, for the rest of our lives, don't come to us again." The little old man and the blind woman said and left, and I felt a sense of disappointment and loss from them.

After eating several bowls of rice, I was dragged by my parents to the hospital for a check-up, and after a day of check-up, my body was completely normal, and my parents said that they would stay and take care of me, but I refused, because I was afraid that tonight, that ghost would come to me and make conditions with me.

After getting home, I slept a little bit, intending to wait for the ghost to arrive.

In my sleep, I seemed to hear the sound of bells, and I was woken up by a chill, and the sound of bells came from my doorway.

Looking at the time, it was already past 1 o'clock, I wondered why the ghost didn't come to me, I lifted the quilt and walked to the window.

Except for the dim street lamps that were still lit in the yard, there was nothing abnormal, I opened the window, took a big breath, at the door, the sound of the bell, sounded again, although I was a little afraid, but I couldn't help but walk to the door, put my ear to the door panel, and listened.

The rhythmic sound of bells, ringing all at once, is crisp and pleasant, and there is a feeling of comfort.

I felt like the person ringing the bell, right outside my door, I was scared in my heart, but my hand was already on the doorknob, no matter how scared I was, I always had to face it.

"Who?" All of a sudden, I tore open the door and slapped it, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor lit up, and the bell continued to ring, far and near, but the corridor was empty.

I walked into the house and closed the door, but the moment I looked up, I was stunned, I was outside, the door had been closed by me, I hurriedly took out the key, tried to open the door, but the door seemed to be locked and could not be opened.

The rhythm of the bells was getting faster and faster, and I felt dizzy, weak, and almost unsteady on my feet, and my vision began to blur.

"Calm down and don't be fooled by the sound." A voice rang in my ear, it was the ghost.

"It's too bad, you people from the ghost mound are so shameless and send soul hookers."

The ghost in the cemetery was already standing in front of me, the bell was gone, and I looked at the empty front, and suddenly, all I heard was a whoosh, and three arrows hit the ghost, one into his chest, and two into his wrist, and fixed him firmly to the wall.

There was a burst of red light, three arrows, flickering, and the ghost who was nailed to the wall looked very painful, and I stretched out my hand to help him pull the arrows out.

"Brother, you come into the house, don't touch this thing."

Without much thought, I opened the door, went back into the house, and closed the door.

I gasped for breath, not knowing what was going on, what the hell was the onizuka that the ghost was talking about, I had heard him say it twice.

But at this time, I felt that the temperature in the house was a little cool, and there was a grunt, something rolled down to the ground, and I felt that my feet were caught.

Looking down, I saw a headless corpse with my hands clasped around my feet.

"Qingyuan, we're here to pick you up."

Turning her head, it was Wu Xiaoli, who was unrecognizable, under the glow of green light, very terrifying, she held Li Nan's head with one hand, and walked over slowly.

"Help, help......" I shouted.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds outside, as if urging life, making people uneasy, Wu Xiaoli had already come to me, she stretched out a hand, and pulled it into my heart.

"Don't, don't ......"

I felt as if something was being pulled out of my body, it was my soul, but I was still conscious at this time, and I saw myself standing beside Wu Xiaoli.

Boom, Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan were shocked, it was the ghost, he floated in front of Wu Xiaoli and pinched her neck.

At this moment, a fire lit up, and it was a red gossip that hit the ghost head-on, and after a burst of black smoke, only me and the ghost were left in the room.

I felt a pang of fatigue and passed out on the floor.