"Stabbing you with a sword? This ...... "I'm a little hesitant.

The third uncle said: "Don't worry, you can't die." And that's just in case, this time I'm prepared and won't be like last time. We were just looking for the white fat man, and when he wasn't there, we quickly withdrew. ”

I nodded, and tightened my grip on the dragon-descending wooden sword in my hand.

The third uncle gently pushed the door open, and with a squeak, the door opened.

The sound of the door shaft is very uncomfortable to listen to.

It was daytime, but I didn't feel the warmth of the day in this room, and the light seemed to be dim. In this room, you always feel depressed. Maybe that's one of the characteristics of the house.

Like last time, when the door opened, we couldn't see anything in the house. It feels like ink has been stained inside. This domed tomb can only be seen clearly when you walk in.

The third uncle made a slight adjustment, and stepped in, I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I hurriedly walked in with Fat Dahai one after the other.

After entering, sure enough, the sight inside was much better. The room seemed to be lit with a few candles, and the light gradually brightened.

I remembered the instructions of the third uncle, and I also watched the fat sea not look at the wall. Because on the wall, all the writing is yin, although we don't recognize yin, but as long as we read it, this or that strange thing will happen. I don't want to break this taboo.

The room is not big, and you can see at a glance that the white fat man is not here.

Everything in the room can be seen with a sweep of the eye.

The third uncle and I both controlled ourselves from looking at the wall, because the yin text on it was too evil.

We just want to know if Lao Bai is in this house.

"Uncle, boss, are you mistaken, there is no text on this wall at all......

The fat sea suddenly came, I was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the wall.

Sure enough, the yin inscription on the wall was gone, leaving only the bare curved wall.

The dead fat man still couldn't help but look at the wall curiously, but it was because of his look that he found this clue.

After the third uncle saw it, his face was very ugly, and he didn't answer the fat man's question. Just shook his head and said, the white fat man must have had an accident.

But the white fat man was not in this old house. Could it be that he has run out of the old house?

I thought about it in a daze, and followed the third uncle around the tomb in a daze, but in the end I found nothing. The third uncle was also puzzled, so he had to signal us to leave the house first.

Just as we came to the door, ready to walk out of the house.

Suddenly, I heard a hysterical shout from the fat sea behind me.

"Ah......h The third uncle is also stumbling in front.

I was almost scared to pee. This is not to say how small our guts are, but at this time, our nerves are sensitive enough to be stretched to the limit. The sound of the fat sea made our psychological defense line collapse in an instant. No one knows what happened to him.

The third uncle and I heard the voice, and although we were not lightly frightened, we both looked back for the first time.

The fat man just walked

Behind me, as soon as I turned around, I saw Fat Dahai with his neck up, looking at the ceiling, screaming and screaming, his face full of horror, unable to utter even a complete sentence.

I quickly followed his gaze and looked upwards as well.

Sure enough, something was floating on the ceiling, or was sucked into the ceiling.

I couldn't help but retch at the sight of that thing.

Fat Dahai may have been a little scared silly when he saw that thing, and his reaction was a little slow. When he heard me retch, he couldn't help but vomit against the wall.

It's Lao Bai.

The old white we were trying to find in the room, was on the ceiling.

It's just that what kind of existence is he......

Lao Bai's body was originally so white that it was even a little translucent. But now, his body was completely transparent, and the inside of his body seemed to be filled with gas, and the skin was extremely thin. But through that skin, I couldn't see anything in his body.

To put it bluntly, his body is now like a balloon. If it weren't for Lao Bai's face still there, we wouldn't be sure that he was Lao Bai at all.

Despite this, Lao Bai's face has also been deformed. His facial features were completely distorted, as if he were in great pain.

Those dead fish-like eyes were staring at us from above.

"Old white ......," I exclaimed, only to be startled by my own voice. My voice was completely shaky.

"Don't panic. He's dead......"

The third uncle's voice played a vital role at this time, and it stabilized the mentality that Fat Dahai and I were about to collapse in time.

The third uncle kept looking up at Lao Bai above. I also suppressed the panic in my heart, endured all kinds of psychological discomfort, and looked up at Lao Bai.

Lao Bai was originally a fat man, and his body was even more swollen at this time. The flesh and blood in his body and all kinds of organs should be gone, leaving only a pair of skin pockets of his body, which was inflated and put on the ceiling.

I endured it for a long time, covered my mouth and said, "No, I really can't do it, I want to vomit." Third uncle, let's go out......"

The third uncle nodded, and walked out of the dome tomb with me and Fat Dahai with a solemn face.

Walking out of the room, the heart I had been suppressing was slightly relieved. But my mind still didn't dare to think about the death of Lao Bai just now, otherwise I would definitely vomit.

Any normal person would not be indifferent when he saw that scene.

"How could Lao Bai die there?" I couldn't help but ask.

We looked around for Lao Bai in this old house, thinking that something would happen to Lao Bai, but we never expected that Lao Bai would die in such a way. If it weren't for the fact that Fat Dahai had just come here and everything was fresh, I'm afraid we wouldn't have thought of looking up to see it.

It should have been Fat Dahai just now, and he couldn't help but look at it again when he saw that the structure of the tomb was relatively novel. It was also at this glance that he discovered the old white above.

The third uncle didn't answer my question directly, but walked straight back to the side of the oil-paper umbrella, stared at the oil-paper umbrella for a while, and said, "I understand."

Finish. Lao Bai hid for thousands of years, but after all, he still didn't escape his fate. In the end, even this oil-paper umbrella couldn't save him......"

"Fate?" I muttered a sentence and asked rhetorically, "You mean, Lao Bai finally died on Yin Si's life?" ”

The third uncle nodded: "Except for the yin of Yin Si, no one can make Lao Bai die like that." I think it might be like this, Lao Bai is hiding here, I don't know where there is nothing but a mistake, or it has caused a mistake. Lao Bai wanted to use the soul-covering umbrella to save his life, but he didn't expect that the umbrella couldn't save him. The hole on the umbrella surface should have blocked the disaster for Lao Bai. After blocking it a few times, Lao Bai finally died here. ”

(End of chapter)

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