The third uncle was motionless from beginning to end. Even if the beam of my headlamp shone on him.

I noticed that there were no other figures around the third uncle. But the third uncle was kneeling on the ground, tilting his head, looking at something above in a daze.

I moved the beam of the headlamp upwards from the third uncle and shone directly on the thing hanging from the roof. It looked like a wind chime.

It's just that this wind chime looks very simple, it is to use a rope to connect several bells into a string, and then hang it on the ceiling.

I don't know where the wind comes from in this room, although the wind is not strong, but the string of bells is also blown by the wind and swayed slightly.

Strangely, though the bell was shaking, I didn't hear a sound. Since it's a string of bells, how can there be no sound when it shakes?

Looking at the third uncle again, he knelt there straight, staring at the string of wind chimes above in a daze, and he didn't know what magic the bell had, which attracted him.

This scene is simply so strange.

The third uncle's preoccupied appearance, especially the weird posture, makes you look at it and don't dare to disturb it. I don't know if he was in that state because he was too engrossed, or if he had some problems and was fascinated by something.

I don't know what the reason is, but now that I think about it, when I acted with the third uncle, it was obvious that the third uncle's Taoism was much better than mine, but it was often my side that was intact, and the third uncle's side often had problems. It's the same this time, the three of us came in together, and we all stayed in the room, but things seem to be going a little off the rails, at least for now, it seems like I'm the only one who is okay now.

If I could sleep like a fat man, and didn't come out of the room on my own initiative, would I still be sleeping soundly in the room? If I don't intervene in these things, what will happen to the development of things?

I also asked the third uncle this question, and it is said that the third uncle's Taoism is higher than mine, and if there is a ghost who wants to do something, he will start with me. The third uncle didn't explain this matter too much, and this has always been a mystery in my heart.

Now it was all in vain to think about this, the problem at hand was that I didn't dare to disturb the third uncle, and I didn't know what to do, so I slowly walked behind him from the door, slowing down my pace as much as possible.

I think with the vigilance of the third uncle, if there is no accident, he will definitely be able to feel my existence.

If I get close to him and he doesn't react, it means he's really in trouble.

I clenched the dragon descending wooden sword, thinking in my heart, if it really doesn't work, I will shoot this sword flat. If it is an ordinary ghost upper body, this sword will definitely shoot out the dirty things if it is slapped on the back of the third uncle's heart.

In fact, the closer I got to the third uncle, the more uncontrollable the nervousness in my heart. Because the third uncle always maintained that posture, staring at the string of bells above. I didn't seem to notice that I was walking behind him.

It wasn't until I walked behind him that I gritted my teeth and raised the dragon descending wooden sword in my hand. The third uncle's situation must be wrong, it can't be like last time, the soul was sucked into the picture of the Daojun's night banquet, right?

Although there is no picture of the Daojun Night Banquet this time, the string of bells in front of him is also strange inside and out.

At this time, I got closer, and found that the thread wearing the bell was blood-red, and it looked like it was soaked in blood.

At the moment when I raised the Dragon Descending Wooden Sword, the third uncle, who had been facing away from me, suddenly turned his head.

The round eyes startled me, and the wooden sword I raised stopped in the air.

The third uncle first saw me, and then saw the wooden sword in my hand, first frightened, and then made a gesture at me, signaling me not to make a noise. 139 Chinese

Seeing the third uncle's expression, my nervous heart was relieved of most of it. It seems that the third uncle looks normal now.

I was annoyed for a while, and said in my heart, Third Uncle, what are you doing?

Since the third uncle made this gesture, it was obvious that he was not fascinated by anything, let alone by anything. He was already awake.

After the third uncle gestured to me, he immediately turned around.

The third uncle was kneeling, and I was standing. I could see the ground in front of me from the shoulders of the third uncle. When I first entered the door, there was the third uncle's body in the way, and I didn't see all the things.

This time, I realized that in front of the third uncle, there was not only the string of bells hanging from the ceiling.

On the ground in front of the third uncle, there was still an incense and a Buddha incense.

The incense was not big, so when I came in, I didn't notice it.

The string of bells should have been there in this house. The Buddha incense is now in a lit state, and I guess it was made by the third uncle.

He must have understood the secret of the string of bells, so he lit this Buddha incense to deal with it.

Just when I saw the Buddha incense for only half a minute, the already weak incense head suddenly flashed and was extinguished. At the same time, a puff of smoke rose from the head of the incense and drifted towards the string of bells hanging above.

Almost at the same time as the incense was extinguished, the third uncle quickly pulled up the extinguished incense as if he had been stung by a bee, jumped up from the ground with a bang, and turned around desperately and pulled me outside with me.

I didn't know why, and I didn't have time to ask, so I could only stumble out of the room with the third uncle.

Thankfully, the candle I lit at the top of the stairs was still lit.

The stroller that had rushed out of the room was still parked at the top of the stairs. The third uncle jumped over it directly, dragging me down the stairs almost as soon as I could.

When I ran down, I took the opportunity to glance back, but it was dark behind me, I couldn't see anything, and I didn't know what the third uncle was nervous about. Looking at his posture, it looks like what will happen if he runs a little late.

It wasn't until we both stepped on the ground on the first floor that the third uncle breathed a sigh of relief and glanced thoughtfully at the staircase.

Then he turned on the headlamp he was wearing and shone it on the staircase.

The ashes I sprinkled on it are still there. But it's been completely scattered by our rushing footsteps.

"It's ...... Plant ash. What did you just discover? "The third uncle is an expert, and he knew what I had done at a glance, so he asked directly.

I waved my hand: "Third uncle, don't ask this yet, go and see the fat man, the fat man has an accident......

I don't know if the fat man's accident happened before or after the third uncle went up to the second floor. Judging from the expression of the third uncle after I finished speaking, it was obvious that he didn't know about the fat man's situation.