Jiang Rong has always been obsessed with the sloppy old man brought back by Luo Xiaoming. She felt that the old man was very familiar, but she could not remember seeing it there. When the chaotic mind gradually calms down, the memories in my mind are like the pages of a book. Page by page, finger swipe water waves, the same environment, water vapor renders the heat of a page of memory, suddenly flashed. By the way, he is an old man who does not want to chase himself in his dreams. So should the wax pill be eaten by him?

Xiao Ming went upstairs and didn't see a demented child, the empty room should have not been sorted out for a long time. It's a mess inside, with pants and socks all over the floor. A large wooden cabinet, open. Revealing something that resembles a ghost skull mask. As he reached out to see it, a very soft, but clear sound entered his eardrums, coming in through the open door.

This kind of sound should be the sound made by the wooden building. It seems that the people who go upstairs are deliberately walking cautiously to make such a sound that is neither light nor heavy. Since the other party chooses to take precautions, then it must be that the comer is not good......

Xiao Ming gently pulled the door, covered it as silently as possible, and then prepared to hide behind the door. Through the crack in the door, peek into who is coming upstairs...... That is, he took a step back so casually, bumping against the wall at the edge of the wooden cabinet, and his body could not control the sudden rotation of the moving wall, and entered another unfamiliar space.

What a rhythm this is! In an instant, he was stunned, but he didn't dare to make a big move. I had to follow the rotation of the wall, clinging to the rotating wall. At this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a gecko, with a body of green leaves of a gecko, and hands and feet of vines and roots of a gecko, deeply rooted in the wall.

When entering, hurriedly look for a place of stealth and hide.

A rustling sound approached, a 'click' something tugging, followed by heavy breathing. Xiao Ming was so nervous that he felt as if he was doing something unseemly, hiding in such a strange place, peeping at others......

The people who came in...... No, in his sight, he shouldn't be a human, with loose hair and a hideous and terrifying face...... Seeing this ghostly appearance, people will scream in fright. But who is Xiao Ming, he is no longer the timid young man he was back then, he is already an upright feng shui gentleman. is also a disciple of Mr. Ghost Hunter Zhong Kui, how can he be afraid?

If he was afraid, he was surprised and shocked by witnessing the moment when the ghost molted. The true face of the person who came in when he took off his demon cloak was revealed......

In the distance, there was a terrible meow of a cat, which was said to have been fed in the old house for several years. Because the old lady's bones have not yet been buried, she is afraid that the cat will jump the corpse and frighten the corpse, so she will be chained to a small house by the cook for a long time.

Jiang Rong held the strange wax pill in her hand, pondering to find an opportunity to test the strange old man. If he is really himself, the nemesis of fate, then this wax pill must be thought of for him to take anyway.

Can wax pills be poison? She frowned slightly, if the wax pill was poison, wouldn't she become a murderer? Now that Han Bin's whereabouts are unknown, he can't alarm his parents, such as all kinds of shortcomings, and now he can't cause another incident.

After thinking about it for a while, the old wall clock in the house struck again and again, and each time it seemed to hit her heart. I don't know why, after hearing the sound of the wall clock, Jiang Rong became a little impatient, calculating the time, Junjun and they have been out for a while, why haven't they come back yet?

A fresh breeze blew in from the window, reinvigorated and stepped out of the house. As soon as he leaned out half of his body, he caught a glimpse of Xiaoxin, and Xiaoxin also saw her, and was dancing and gesturing for her.

"What's the matter?" The urn asked angrily, Xiaoxin didn't seem to hear it, and pointed to the door to something. "What? You won't say it! She said impatiently.

"The weird old man slipped away."

"Slipped away? When did it happen? ”

"It's just been a few minutes, I didn't see you when I looked for you, and I didn't find Master Luo."

"You saw it with your own eyes?" Jiang Rong didn't believe it, and ran into the room where the old man was placed in a few steps to look, and sure enough, he was gone. Turning to look at Xiaoxin, he said with an anxious expression: "Why didn't you hold him......"

“…… He's gone, why are you in a hurry? The dirty one is called Hanako, as for it? Xiaoxin turned around and left, too lazy to take care of Jiang Rong.

Zhong Kui quietly left the old mansion, where did he go?

On a not too spacious machine road, a mighty funeral procession came from the west of the county seat. The black sand wrapped in the coffin, the white couplet, and strangely, none of the accompanying relatives erupted in mourning.

Along the way, there are many people to see the excitement and see strange men and women, young and old. They were pointing, all wondering why there were no relatives to cry in this funeral procession that did not send the weeping god!

The so-called weeping God, there is a saying here, that is; Before the funeral, after Yin and Yang have done the Dharma, when they go out, the daughter-in-law of the main family will open the bucket of rice and sweep the ashes under the bricks out of the door. It must be swept three times, which means to make money for the living, and then the old man is carried out, and the daughter-in-law then cries and follows, which is called 'sending the crying god' out of mourning.

Just when people were pointing and talking, suddenly, in the crowded crowd, a crazy old man rushed out. The old man didn't go there, but straddled the middle of the coffin. One is stiff, and when he falls, he lies on the ground and does not get up.

What is this for? Everyone knows that the coffin containing the dead has a hidden evil spirit. If ordinary people encounter this kind of evil spirit, it is a matter of nine deaths and a lifetime. This old man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, what does he want to do?

Just when the onlookers were amazed and accused the old man of his strange behavior. A woman dressed in linen and filial piety walked out of the funeral procession.

The woman's face is covered by filial piety, and it is not real. The old man who fell to the ground could see it clearly from the bottom up close. In the same way, the woman was watching the old man.

"Old man, what are you doing here?" The woman tried her best to hold back her anger. Saying; Mistaking the auspicious time for burial is not a joke. To say that it is small is to harm future generations, and to say that it is big; If the soul of the deceased is not at peace, terrible events such as corpse fraud will occur.

is like the old lady in the old house, because of a sentence from the police station, in a short time, the old lady's bones are still stored in the coffin, and she can only be buried until the police station notices.

Thankfully, it's autumn and winter, and the temperature isn't high. In addition, the deceased's body is already a dry skeleton without many muscles, so there is no situation where there is any flowing corpse water, and it can be stored in the coffin for ten days and a half months. However, it is necessary for the dead to be greater, and to be buried in the earth.

Because of this, Xiao Ming was anxious to find out about the haunting of the old mansion as soon as possible.