Yang An couldn't stand the public opinion of the people in the village and hanged himself.

Her skin had turned purple, a red rope hung from her head, a black rope fell from her feet, a pair of tailor's pointed scissors were tied to the rope, her blood-red tongue protruded from her mouth, and her eyes bulged out, as if she could jump out of her sockets with a little more force.

"Don't look!"

Lingzheng raised his hand and gently covered my eyes.

The temperature of Lingzheng's palm came from above his eyes, it was warm, and my heart was sweet, and I couldn't help rubbing it a few times in his palm.

When Lingzheng's hand was removed again, King Ling's tomb had rudely put down Yang An's body, I told him not to destroy the scene so much, my grandmother had already called Yan Xiangci just now, wait for the police to come, we have lost some small evidence.

King Ling's tomb looked at me with disdain and said that Yang An was not killed by him, he committed suicide, what evidence needs to be collected?

If I say it again, he will murder me.

I said that I couldn't talk about him, but I couldn't be fierce with him, so I had to shut up and stand aside.

King Ling's tomb tinkered with Yang An's corpse for a while, and said, "It's boring!" Then he turned and walked away.

And so he went!

Shen Yan hurriedly shouted to Brother Tomb and chased after him.

I, my grandmother, and Lingzheng stayed at Yang An's house, waiting for the police to come.

After about 20 minutes, the police finally came, Yan Xiangci asked her grandmother some basic questions, and then left with Yang An's body. The three of us went home, King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan were sitting in the courtyard, Shen Yan was talking about something, and King Ling's tomb was sitting expressionlessly, motionless, like a sculpture.

Ling Zheng called King Ling's tomb to rest, and King Ling's tomb didn't squeak, just sat still.

I asked Lingzheng Ling's tomb what happened?

Lingzheng said that King Ling's tomb was meditating, it's okay, don't care. Grandma said that people usually sit cross-legged on chairs when they meditate, why is the tomb of King Ling like this? Lingzheng explained that King Ling's tomb was a white-faced man, but he ate Wang Yinyang's soul again, so his physique was different from ordinary people.

Grandma nodded, turned and went into the house.

Shen Yan didn't talk to King Ling's tomb anymore, and accompanied her grandmother back to the room.

I took Lingzheng back to the room, there were two beds in the room, I rushed to sleep on Lingzheng's bed, Lingzheng looked at me, and then looked at the bed in King Ling's tomb, and his face appeared a touch of crimson: "First day of junior high school, where do I sleep?" ”

“…… Hahahaha......" I couldn't help but laugh.

Lingzheng is so cute when he says this.

I moved into the bed and patted the empty space on the bed: "Come, sleep here, don't worry, I won't eat you." ”

Lingzheng touched my hair: "First year, you have to be good." ”

"Uh-huh, I'm very good, come and sleep."

Lingzheng lay down with his clothes closed, I hugged Lingzheng's arm with satisfaction, one foot pressed on Lingzheng's legs, Lingzheng struggled slightly, and I blew into his ear: "Don't move, be careful I want you." Lingzheng's body temperature gradually rose, I smiled shyly, closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, thinking to wait and see if Lingzheng would make any small moves.

Pretending, I really fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, I heard the sound of a fight.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the lights were on in the room, and the spirit was tangled with a red-hued humanoid thing. The red man was very fast, his right arm swept towards Lingzheng, Lingzheng raised his hand to block, the red man quickly changed direction, and attacked me sleeping on the bed, Lingzheng hurriedly blocked in front of my bed, and the red man pounced on Lingzheng again, and made a sound similar to a wild cat barking.

"Ahh......h

The screams were very poignant and terrifying to hear.

I hurriedly got out of the bed, sat up, and went under the pillow to feel the ruler, trying to help Lingzheng.

I touched the Qingming ruler and threw myself at the red man, just the red man saw me and attacked me, and the Qingming ruler was about to hit the red man's face. ”

What the? Yang An?

Yang An, isn't she dead?

The red man reached out and grabbed Lingzheng's face, and Lingzheng released the Qingming ruler and deflected to the side, dodging the blow.

The Qingming ruler was originally pulled vigorously by Lingzheng, but it suddenly let go, and my whole person couldn't help but fall backwards, tripped over my two feet, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ling Zheng flew up and kicked Yang An in the chest, and then quickly pulled me up.

Yang An was kicked by Lingzheng, his body flew backwards, and he disappeared into the wall at once.

"Lingzheng, how did Yang An become like this?"

"She had grievances in life and grievances after death, and this yin qi was knotted in her heart, making her a red-haired ghost."

"Red-haired ghosts?"

"Hmm." Lingzheng bit his middle finger and quickly drew a rune on the wall, "First year, there is a ghost exorcism talisman here, you stay in the room and don't go out, I'll take a look, so as not to hurt the villagers." ”

"Be careful."

"Hmm."

Lingzheng touched my hair, turned and walked out of the room.

At this time, I reacted, King Ling's tomb didn't go back to the room to sleep, I looked at my phone, it was past twelve o'clock, he wouldn't still sit in the courtyard and meditate, right?

I didn't dare to go out, so I had to call King Ling's tomb, but King Ling's mobile phone rang on the bed of King Ling's tomb, I sighed and changed my grandmother's number, and my grandmother quickly connected and asked me what was the matter? Do you want to make a phone call so close? I asked them all to come to our room, Yang An turned into a red-haired demon who came to attack us just now.

Grandma didn't hang up the phone, and came into the room directly with her mobile phone.

Shen Yan yawned and followed behind her grandmother.

I told them about Yang An, my grandmother sat on a chair with a worried look, she said that Yang An didn't have any good friends in the village, and her relatives were far away, so it was reasonable for her to come to the door.

After the death of ordinary people, they become ghosts, and they will find someone close to them, or a friend who has a better time, and they will avenge their grievances if they have grievances, and they will ask for money if they have no money, which is normal. However, Yang An became a red-haired ghost because of her resentment, and she came to us not just to take a trip to the yin or burn some paper money.

"I'll fuck you, uncle! Dare to sneak attack the uncle! ”

Suddenly, the roar of King Ling's tomb was heard.

The three of us stared at each other, and before we had time to think about it, we rushed out the door together.

rushed to the courtyard and saw that King Ling's tomb was pressing a red man on his body, and his hand was pinching the red man's neck.

Grandma exclaimed: "She is Yang An, don't kill her." ”

King Ling raised his head and glanced at his grandmother, his eyes were crimson, he lowered his head again, his slender fingers tightened suddenly, and Yang An let out a scream similar to that of a wild cat when he was beaten......

"King Ling's Tomb, stop!"

I was frightened and rushed over in a hurry, clutching King Ling's arm tightly.

Yang An was already pitiful enough, but now that she was hanged, King Ling's tomb would beat her to pieces, wouldn't that be even more pitiful?

King Ling's tomb looked at me coldly: "Woman, you get out of the way." ”

"Don't."

"You're looking for death."

“…… Yes, I'm sorry, I don't have to go against you......"

King Ling's tomb coldly interrupted me: "Get out!" ”

"No, don't get out!"

King Ling's tomb pinched Yang An's neck with one hand, and hit my neck with the other, tightening it gently, his eyes were as cold as ice stones: "If you don't get out, Uncle will kill you together." ”

Grandma was so anxious that she shouted: "Little tomb, don't hurt the first year of junior high school." ”

I explained to my grandmother with difficulty: "Grandma, the evil qi in King Ling's tomb has attacked, and he probably doesn't remember us. ”

Shen Yan said anxiously: "In the past, Brother Tomb's evil spirit had an attack, and it was very uncomfortable, as long as he ate a soul." ”

I sneaked into the Qingming ruler in my pocket: "Whose soul is willing to be eaten by King Ling's tomb!" "I stared at King Ling's eyes, and now it was impossible to send my eyebrows to his mouth, so I could only use a killer move. I smiled awkwardly at King Ling's Tomb, "That...... If you don't let go, I'll beat you. ”

King Ling's eyes were gloomy: "Hmph! Do you give one a try? ”

I felt the fingers of King Ling's tomb on my neck gradually close, he didn't mean to kill me.

"Ahh......h

Yang An, who was lying on his back on the ground, suddenly let out a strange scream, broke free from King Ling's tomb's hand, and jumped out. King Ling's tomb pushed me hard, let out a low roar, and chased after me.

My grandmother helped me up.

Shen Yan raised her legs and was about to chase after King Ling's tomb, but I hurriedly pulled Shen Yan down: "Shen Yan, King Ling's tomb has an evil spirit attack and six relatives don't recognize it, you should know how terrible he is now, you stay at home, I'll go find him." "For the sake of Lingzheng, I also want to bring back King Ling's tomb completely.

Shen Yan shook her head: "On the first day of junior high school, Brother Tomb's evil qi attack is very terrifying, you are not his opponent." ”

I shook the Qingming ruler in my hand: "Don't worry, I have this." ”

"But...... Will you hurt Brother Tomb with this? ”

"I've got my own measure." Actually, I don't want to use the Qingming ruler to hit the tomb of King Ling, I plan to find the tomb of King Ling and take the opportunity to let him kiss my forehead, although I don't know why my forehead can cure the evil spirit on the tomb of King Ling, but now this is the only way. I told Shen Yan: "Shen Yan, take care of my grandmother, and I will help you bring back King Ling's tomb." ”

Shen Yan snorted: "I will take care of my grandmother, and you should be careful yourself." ”

"Okay."

I patted my grandmother on the back, comforted her that I was fine, and then quickly chased in the direction where King Ling's tomb had left.

Lingzheng originally went to chase Yang An, why did Yang An suddenly come back and sneak attack King Ling's tomb? Where is the spirit going? Yang An is really not long-sighted, and even the big demon of King Ling's tomb dares to provoke.

I went to chase the tomb of King Ling and Yang An, and at the beginning, I could still see the figure of King Ling's tomb from a distance, but I ran for five or six minutes and lost them.

I hurriedly took out a yin-seeking talisman from my pocket, and read Yang An's name in my mouth, the yin-seeking talisman burned automatically, and a blue fire was frozen in mid-air, I pointed with one hand, and the blue fire quickly floated forward, and I hurriedly followed.