This kind of music sounds like people are crying.

Therefore, it is very suitable to put it in the mourning hall to mobilize the atmosphere.

Su Quan walked directly to his side, and after circling around him, he looked up at his portrait, and then picked up the photo frame.

Look at the grim smile on his face.

Deng Guihua didn't know what he was going to do, but she felt anxious.

Hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Su Quan, what are you going to do, this is the Lingtai, the dead are great, you can't mess around!" ”

Hearing her say this, Su Quan's bayonet-like gaze immediately stabbed at her again.

"The greater of the dead?"

Su Quan sneered again.

He pushed Deng Guihua to the ground.

Deng Guihua sat on the ground, and the two lumps of meat on the leather drum hurt from the fall.

She groaned twice.

saw that Su Quan also squatted down, he held the portrait of Lao Lu in one hand, and gently uncovered the white cloth covering the corpse's head with the other......

Chapter 14:

When the white cloth covering Lao Lu's head was uncovered.

A gust of wind suddenly rushed towards Deng Guihua from the surroundings.

She shuddered.

The body quickly stepped back.

There is a cabinet in the back, and Deng Guihua has no way to retreat.

At the same time, the overhead lights flickered and flickered.

The mournful sound in the stereo seemed to be disturbed by something, and the originally smooth music emitted a "sizzling" electric sound, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Lu Wanneng under the white cloth, a face showed an abnormal turquoise.

After not seeing him for a few days, Deng Guihua saw that his people seemed to have been deformed.

It's completely different from the way I saw him that day.

Lu Wanneng, who is alive, although he is also thin.

His face was fleshy, and between his eyebrows, although it was very light, there was a strange look. Wang Jia said that Lao Lu was very smart, and Deng Guihua looked at it at a glance and said that it was a treacherous villain.

And at this moment, Lao Lu closed his eyes.

Any of the previous expressions were gone, and the whole face was concave downward.

It feels like a skull with a layer of skin on it.

Su Quan looked up and glanced at the lights that were flickering overhead. He frowned, and muttered very hard: "Damn! ”

Looking at Su Quan like this, Deng Guihua's mind suddenly flashed.

She suspected that Su Quan, who had worked with Su Quan who had worked with her before, was no longer a person at all.

After sensing that something was wrong, Deng Guihua wanted to leave.

So, she carefully shifted her steps, moving out little by little.

Her actions were finally discovered by Su Quan.

Su Quan threw away the statue of Lao Lu in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed Deng Guihua's collar.

Deng Guihua was so frightened that she screamed.

She shouted outside the living room, calling Wang Jia's name, hoping that the other party would come to help her. But it was quiet outside the living room, and Wang Jia didn't seem to hear Deng Guihua's cry at all.

Deng Guihua is still yelling.

Su Quan's strength became very strong, and he grabbed Deng Guihua violently, and immediately pushed it onto the corpse of Lao Lu lying on the ground.

Lao Lu's corpse was hard and cold.

When Deng Guihua leaned on him, she also smelled a strong stench.

The smell was very strong, which made Deng Guihua feel nauseous in her heart.

Touching Lao Lu's body, Deng Guihua seemed to be electrocuted.

She was about to get up from him, when suddenly, he felt like something was being put on his body.

Deng Guihua's eyes suddenly went dark.

And where her body could reach, it was still Lao Lu's cold corpse.

After screaming, his eyes immediately brightened again.

This time, Deng Guihua saw her body, surrounded by a white cloth.

She got up with the white cloth, still surrounding herself.

She strode forward, and the white cloth followed her, and where Deng Guihua went, it followed there.

I just kept going, and I don't know how far I ran.

Suddenly, Deng Guihua saw a tall figure standing with his back to him in front of him.

Seeing that there was someone, she quickly quickened her pace.

stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder: "What kind of place is this, why is it so scary, can you take me out, say ......"

Speaking of this, Deng Guihua was stunned.

Because, when she saw the man, she looked back at herself.

That person was none other than the dead Lu Wanneng.

At this moment, Lu Wanneng's face still showed the blue-green color just now.

The skinny face is very creepy.

Deng Guihua was about to retreat, but the white cloth behind her suddenly rushed towards her, and surrounded her whole person, unable to move.

At that moment, Deng Guihua's body seemed to be caught by something.

She moved forward little by little, and was pushed forward.

Lu Wanneng smiled at her.

On his skinny face, the smile was very weird.

Deng Guihua kept screaming.

The stench on Lu Wanneng's body kept coming towards her.

Feelings of fear and nausea filled Deng Guihua's body.

She thinks the end of the world is probably so terrifying.

Lu Wanneng in front of him stretched out his hand to Deng Guihua, her body wrapped in white cloth, the more she writhed, the more she moved, while shouting, Deng Guihua cried.

And the almighty face of the dead man was even more ugly than just now.

In my ears, there is the mournful music with the sound of electric current.

It is like a white cloth, wrapped around Deng Guihua, and the terrifying atmosphere seems to have reached the extreme.

Suddenly, Deng Guihua saw that Lu Wangneng's face seemed to move.

He seemed to sense something, rolled his eyes for a moment, and then looked up.

Deng Guihua also raised her head.

She saw a bat.

It was a large cave bat, very fat.

It was the one Deng Guihua saw in her bedroom before, but at this moment, it was hovering overhead, as if it was looking for something, wanting to get closer, but estimating something.

Seeing this, Lu Wanneng stretched out his hand towards Deng Guihua and slowly withdrew it.

His skinny face moved.

Then, the body stepped back.

Deng Guihua watched him retreat, her mood relaxed for a while, and at the same time, the white cloth wrapped around her body was suddenly loosened.

Deng Guihua was overjoyed.

Quickly threw away the white cloth.

At that moment, it was dark again.

When everything was back to normal, Deng Guihua saw that she had returned to the living room of Lao Lu's house.

Su Quan was still standing in front of her.

It's just that in his hand, he is holding the portrait of Lao Lu in one hand, and with the other hand, he is holding the white cloth that has just been torn off Lao Lu's face.

Su Quan raised his head and looked at the living room.

Seems to be looking for something.

Deng Guihua saw that his face was twisting with difficulty.