In the early hours of the morning, Chen Shanyuan, who was full of alcohol, staggered back from outside, and as soon as he entered the door, he said with a big tongue: "Ah, Ah Feng, the matter has been done, tomorrow, tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, gather at the hospital on time." ”

Chu Fengxin was not here, and hurriedly asked, "Did you also hand over that jade pendant to her?" ”

"Jade, jade pendant?" Chen Shanyuan was stunned, and suddenly patted his head and said: "Look at my memory, these poor ghosts are too good to drink, let it go, don't worry, I gave it early, I just met them when I arrived at their unit." ”

"That's good," Chu Feng nodded, and then asked uneasily, "Did she say anything?" ”

Chen Shanyuan smiled smugly, patted Chu Feng's shoulder and said, "Of course I have to ask, but I sent it away in a few words, don't worry, she will definitely not think of you, uh......" Before the words were finished, a wine burp came up.

Chu Feng stopped talking, Chen Shanyuan boasted about himself for a long time with the strength of wine, and finally fell crooked on the empty bed next to him and snored, but Chu Feng fell into the memories of the past again.

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At the same time, in the middle of an orchard two kilometers away from the villa, there was a low adobe house, in which a dim incandescent lamp was lit, and under the light, a clumsy figure was holding on to the corner of the table next to him and coughing violently.

The man looked to be in his fifties, with unusually high cheekbones, a white paper face full of wrinkles, a thin, and a pale blue tunic dressed in a washed white tunic, which made a clinking sound as he coughed violently.

After coughing violently, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and after wiping it away, he staggered to a large black box, and with trembling hands, he took out a bunch of keys from his waist, found one of them, opened the large padlock on the wooden box, lifted the lid, and threw his clothes out eagerly, as if rummaging for something.

In an instant, he threw out all the clothes in the wooden box, and when he uncovered the wooden plank at the bottom of the box, an iron ring the size of a bowl suddenly appeared, and linked to the iron ring was a pitch-black wooden board slightly smaller than the bottom of the box.

He grabbed the iron ring and pulled it suddenly, and suddenly the plank was pulled up, and what appeared under the plank was a hole that emitted a faint light, and inside the hole was a wooden staircase that sloped downward, and the staircase was very narrow enough for one person to go up and down, and then he was seen skillfully stepping into the wooden box, and his figure quickly fell shorter.

The wooden staircase made a rotten creak, mixed with intermittent coughing, and the rickety figure soon descended to the bottom of the cave, and what appeared in front of him was a one-man high and wide tunnel, straight down at an angle of thirty degrees, the tunnel was not long, and at the end was a dark wooden door.

The walls of the tunnel were smoothed by muddy water, the ground was tamped, and two old flower wires with light bulbs ran down one side of the wall to the wooden door at the end.

The whiskered light bulbs emit a dim glow that barely illuminates the pavement beneath your feet.

The man staggered towards the wooden door against the wall, and the coughing sound from time to time made his already thin body tremble even more. Came to the wooden door, took out the bunch of keys, trembled and opened the door lock, and pushed the heavy wooden door open, a blood-red light suddenly reflected, shining on his pale face, and the sloppy eyes also had a light at this time, a hand opened the red curtain in front of him, and the eyes suddenly became open, it turned out to be a huge underground space, surrounded by candles, hundreds of beating flames will shine here The shadow is enough.

Four iron chains the thickness of infant arms hung upside down from the darkness, hanging a large dark red coffin about a meter from the ground, and below the coffin was a large gossip pool, which was tumbling with bright red viscous liquid, bursts of red mist rose, wrapping the whole coffin and surging slowly, and a very thick bloody breath flowed in the air.

And in front of a wall not far from this blood coffin, there are more than a dozen statues of various gods, large and small, all with hideous faces.

On the ground in front of the statue according to the position of the Big Dipper, there are seven copper basin-sized lanterns, the wicks floating on the turbid oil surface, emitting bursts of decomposing corpses when burning, and the smell of blood in the air merge to form an even more unpleasant stench.

And not far from the seven ever-bright lamps stacked a lot of complete and broken clay pots, the figure of the rickety ran towards the location of the clay pot, and suddenly fell to the ground when he was a few steps away, but he still struggled to climb to the front, and couldn't wait to grab a complete clay pot and smash it violently, and a purple paper bag suddenly appeared in front of him.

Hurriedly opened it tremblingly, the paper bag was wrapped in white powder, and after unfolding the paper, he found that the purple paper bag was actually a purple charm, with strange runes painted on it.

Carefully put the unfolded purple rune paper and the white powder on it in front of him, and then pinched the ten fingers with both hands and wrapped them together, and groaned in his mouth for a while, the ten fingers turned around to form a double sword finger, and suddenly pointed at the purple rune, and the rune paper suddenly burned, and bursts of white smoke rose when the white powder was burned.

At this time, I saw that this person hurriedly stepped forward and twitched his nose, and the white smoke slowly penetrated into his nostrils, and after a while, his face softened, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.

After a while, the rune paper burned out, and the last puff of white smoke was sucked in, and the thin body slowly stretched out, slowly opening his eyes, and his cloudy eyeballs exuded a cold aura.

After gasping for breath for a while, he then got up and walked towards the coffin wrapped in red mist, first leaning over to observe the tumbling red liquid in the gossip pool, and then getting up and observing the coffin for a week, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and a hoarse voice immediately came out of his throat, "Finally let me wait until this day...... Ahem......"

coughed a few times, then walked to the seven copper basins, checked the fuel in the copper basins one by one, and frowned slightly, "This corpse oil has been getting less and less burned recently, it seems that I have to go there myself next time......

After pondering for a moment, he looked up at the hideous-looking statues on the offering table, and sighed heavily, "Counting up to my generation, our Jiang family has been here for nine generations, and my time is running out, I hope that your ancestors will give me clear instructions to help me fulfill my ancestors' wishes as soon as possible...... Ahem......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was another violent cough, which made his newly stretched body rise again, and his thin figure staggered and disappeared behind the blood-red curtain.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of iron chains in the originally quiet environment, and the large coffin wrapped in blood gas shook at this time, the heavy coffin lid jumped a few times, and bursts of black gas diffused from the cracks......