Chapter 452: Underground

"This is it." Ruolan said.

It stands to reason that the ghosts of rich and noble families are not lacking in descendants to worship, so why did they become wanted criminals like this? I inevitably have this question in my mind.

"Alright, let's go." Jiahui said.

"Well, let's go." Ruolan also said, but she said that she still stayed in place.

"Why don't you go forward?" I asked her.

"As a ghost, I can't go into someone else's grave, and there will be a conflict between the two yin qis...", she blinked at me pitifully with big eyes.

"What then?"

"It can only be attached to you." Ruolan said.

"Don't!" I immediately refused.

Being inhaled by a female ghost is terrifying enough, so I was asked to take the initiative to possess the female ghost? It's a fantasy! Would I like to live a few more years?

"Fang Ming, do you know what it means to sacrifice the small self and achieve the big self?" Jiahui also persuaded.

"I don't know, don't tell me these big truths, I'm just an ordinary man, and I'm not a sage." As I spoke, I turned around and wanted to go down the hill.

As soon as she turned around, a yin wind blew on her face, and the silver-haired and green-eyed Ruolan opened her mouth slightly, and asked faintly: "You... I want to die... Is it? ”

Two lines of blood and tears fell from his green eyes, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

The weird and terrifying music also sounded at this time, and the sound of the guzheng and flute intertwined with each other, which made my heart go up and down.

"Jiahui, can you turn off the music?" I couldn't help but say.

"I just want to add some atmosphere, now it's ready to fly, we have to send it, we have all walked for so long, in front of their lair, if we return empty-handed like this, it's not very good, besides, we have left the unique aura of the ghost here, if we wait until they come back, and then follow our breath to find us, and by that time, the passive side will become us." Jiahui said.

"Yes......" Ruolan floated in front of my eyes again, her long black and purple nails dangling in front of my eyes, and I remembered the pain of being pinched by her five nails yesterday and almost dying, and my neck is still aching faintly.

Well, the two of them really have a tacit understanding, one sings red face, the other sings white face, I was forced by them to have no choice, so I had to agree to let her attach to me, but I also made an appointment with her, and when she came out of the grave, she quickly got off me, and was not allowed to stay for another second.

After she got my consent, she turned into a puff of black-purple gas, which slowly drifted into my heart like a piece of ice, approached my chest and then to my limbs, and began to spread.

The temperature of my body immediately dropped, and I had goosebumps all over my body, and my brain buzzed, and then there was a pain as if I had been hit in the head, and the whole world spun in front of my eyes, and I almost couldn't stand on my feet, and my body seemed to instinctively reject this foreign soul, and it took me a while to gradually get used to this state.

"Is there a lot of side effects from this type of possession? Jiahui, I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now. I said.

"I'll show you what you look like now." Jiahui picked up the phone and turned on the front camera of the phone.

I saw that the self inside had completely changed, the skin was snow-white, the lips were black and purple, the two eye circles were as if they had been beaten, they were deeply sunken in, and the hair became gray, anyway, they looked more like ghosts left and right, not like a living person, I really felt sorry for myself, I became this virtuous before I was 30 years old, my father is in his 50s this year, and he is not like me.

"Jiahui... Isn't my new look a little scary? ”

"Actually, it's okay, it's just like you're a teenager older." Jiahui said.

"Hey... It's just that, a manly man, there is no need to care about this image. "I relieved myself.

I took a step forward, and then I fell to the ground with honor, and I fell into a, and Jiahui quickly helped me up and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"My body seems to be very heavy." I say.

"It's a normal reaction, after all, not only do you have to bear your own weight now, but you also have to add me." Ruolan's voice came from my heart.

"Aren't you a ghost? How can it be so heavy? I said.

"No matter how light it is, I weigh fifty or sixty pounds."

I myself have about 130 pounds, plus Ruolan's weight, nearly 200 pounds, and I can only move forward step by step with the support of Jiahui, this state is a bit like a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October.

The two men removed a stone slab, lit a candle, and walked down.

The air below the ground was very dull and cold, filled with the smell of dust, and I am afraid that there has been no trace of a living person here for an unknown amount of time, right?

"Ahem, ahem," I coughed, covering my mouth.

"Shhh Jiahui stood on the last step and slowly crouched down, lighting the ground with candle flames.

There was a slight layer of footprints on the ground, all of which were only half-marked.

"Anyone?" I exclaimed.

"It's not a person, it's a ghost's footprints, because the ghost itself has a certain weight, but it's lighter than a human, so stepping on the dust will leave front footprints, not complete footprints." Ruolan said that this time she borrowed my mouth to say it, and this feeling still made me feel a little weird.

"Isn't this proof, take a picture!" Jiahui said.

I thought he was going to take a picture with his phone, but I didn't expect him to take out the blank piece of paper from his pocket, tear off a quarter, and carefully cover the footprints, with a black footprint glued to it when he picked it up.

After filming, we continued to walk down, Jiahui walked to the coffin and stopped, looked at the wall and said, "This one is also going to be filmed." ”

A very faint shadow appeared on the wall, also a mark of dust.

"How do you shoot such a big trace?" I say.

"Do you think this piece of paper I brought out is just plain paper?" Jiahui said.

He tore off another quarter and pulled it to the left and right, and the white paper immediately became larger, covering the whole figure, and after the shadow was printed, it slowly became smaller, and I really couldn't see that the paper was still elastic.

This basement is not spacious, about the size of an elementary school classroom, the coffin is placed on the left, it is mahogany, except for this light curtain, there is nothing else here, I turned around here, I only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, anyway, I just wanted to come out quickly, but Jiahui was not happy, he went around to the left three times, and then to the right three times, I don't know what he was doing.

"Jiahui... I'm carrying a female ghost down with you, it's hard enough, can you move faster? I crouched down and gasped.

"I still have one piece of evidence missing, and this evidence is very difficult to find, so I am adjusting the angle." He said.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." I said.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a strange light appear in the center of the room, which was neither from the ground nor from the top, but happened to be suspended in mid-air.

In the light, an unkempt female ghost with a full body ** was touching her body, and she was still intoxicated.

"Ahh I'm so beautiful. She laughed.