When Wu Yi and the fat man heard this, they also listened with their ears sideways, but in this dead and silent apse, apart from the sound of their own breathing and heartbeat, how could there be any other sounds?

But this person still said conclusively that he heard the sound of 'twittering', his expression didn't look like he was joking, and Wu Yi didn't think that people like this kind of person who had a knife on his neck and didn't say a word would have a penchant for joking, but he really didn't hear anything.

And what made Wu Yi's heart even more nervous was the man's previous statement, he said, 'Most of you living people can't see them', and he is talking about 'you living people' here, which shows that he doesn't belong to the category of 'living people', does he think he is a dead person? Or is he...... Is he really a dead man, and he's talking to a dead man right now?

Wu Yi's mouth was a little dry, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The fat man naturally heard the strangeness of this person's words, and his brows furrowed together and he opened his mouth and said,

"Interesting, you mean you're a big dumpling with a corpse? Also, we can't hear the voices you hear, only you hear them, is it a ghost who is chattering? Those 'people' that we can't see, are all ghosts?

You're talking nonsense, aren't you? I said, are you having a problem here? ”

The fat man said, gesturing to the door of his head.

Although what the fat man said was a little more direct, it was exactly what Wu Yi wanted to ask, so he looked at this person again, waiting for his answer.

This man's mood was as indifferent as his expression, and he was pointed at by the fat man and said that his brain was sick, but he was not angry.

The voice is still suppressed and makes people feel panicked,

"Zongzi? I don't quite understand what you mean by that, but one thing you think is right, I'm a dead man, and there are people you can't see, and it's okay for you to say they're ghosts, and in your eyes, they're ghosts. ”

This kind of rhetoric, if the other party is said with a hippie smile, may not make people feel uncomfortable, but this person is very serious, in this atmosphere, a person can tell you that he is a dead man, it will really drive people crazy.

Wu Yi had the urge to take two steps back, turn his head and leave, but he was forced down by himself, and said,

"The ghosts you're talking about aren't the owners of those spirit seats placed in these side compartments?"

The man gave an 'um' sound, which counted as an answer.

"Aren't you afraid? Neighbors with these ghosts? ”

"I don't understand why you're asking."

When he said this, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes that had been dim and gray, and it was not easy to detect,

"I'm already dead, and I live with them who are also dead, so why be afraid? What is there to be afraid of?

As if you live with living people every day, would you be afraid of your kind? ”

Wu Yi was speechless for a while, went around and went around, or went around to him again,

"How can you be a dead man? You still have the ability to speak and think, and you can move your head, so why do you keep saying that you are a dead man? ”

He shook his body, and Wu Yi guessed that he should be lying there and shrugging his shoulders.

"But that doesn't mean I'm alive."

Wu Yi wanted to ask again, but the fat man next to him directly reached out and interrupted Wu Yi's words, saying,

"Okay, what a dead person, Xiao Wu, you are really too naïve, haven't you seen it yet, this guy has a bad brain, and it is estimated that he is probably a neurotic who has been stimulated by something.

If you continue to talk to him, if you are persuaded by him, and you also feel that you are a dead person, then it will be a big trouble!

Now we know what we want to know, as long as it's not a ghost doing anything, let's go, don't waste time with him here, mother. Yes, this trip has taken longer than the next bucket, but until now the pockets are still empty and the money is lost to make money, hurry up! ”

The first half of the fat man's words reminded Wu Yi of a paragraph he had seen on the Internet before, probably saying that don't compete with a fool when you encounter something, because a fool will pull your IQ to the same level as him, and then beat you with rich experience.

Wu Yi glanced at the man again, the curiosity that had just appeared in his eyes disappeared again, and his eyes returned to the previous state of staring at everything in front of him emptyly, Wu Yi looked at it for a moment, and said in his heart that this person is probably really a neurotic, even if it is not a neurotic, but people who can live in this kind of ghostly place and be adjacent to the spiritual position, the psychology is absolutely normal, and he nodded to the fat man when he thought of this,

"Okay, then let's evacuate quickly, don't disturb people's rest."

After speaking, he wanted to turn around and walk back, but before he could take a step, the man suddenly asked coldly from behind,

"May I ask, where are you going?"

As soon as Wu heard this, he turned around again, thought about it and said that he had to make up a nonsense for him, but before he could think of how to say it, the fat man had already crossed his waist and said fearlessly,

"Where to go? Of course, are you looking for a treasure in this ancestral hall? Also, I heard that there is a big mansion under this ancestral hall, and there must be more treasures in it, and we are also going to go there for a walk! ”

The fat man said, and deliberately put on a particularly provocative expression.

Wu Yi knew that the fat man said this on purpose, this guy scared several of his people half to death before, and now the fat man said in front of others to take the treasure in the ancestral hall, obviously out of a kind of revenge, but this kind of revenge is really not very clever, a bit like a child is angry, the heart said that the fat man is really unpredictable, sometimes profound like an old fritter in the rivers and lakes as shrewd, sometimes like a stunned young man, these two personalities can exist in him at the same time, It's really weird.

Just thinking about it, Wu Yi suddenly heard the person on the bed scream, his voice was already low and hoarse, at this time, such a scream gave people a feeling of hoarseness, and scared Wu Yi and the fat man who were not mentally prepared.

Immediately after, he struggled to get up from the wooden bed, although he looked stiff before, but he didn't expect to be extremely flexible, he stood up with a grunt, and the next second he stood barefoot on the ground, the table with both hands crackled, and the old lampstand was about to be knocked down by him, but he didn't care, just stretched his head there and shouted,

"It's okay in the ancestral hall, but don't go down, there...... There's something terrible in the house down there, something terrible! ”

The fat man was so frightened by this man's sudden violent reaction that he almost didn't stand firm, and then scolded,

"There are terrible things Lao Tzu can also go on, let alone your little ancestral hall here, even if it leads to the Netherworld Hell, the fat man, I dare to go down to extinguish his Yama fire and tear up his book of life and death!

If you want to stop it, then you can try, fat man, I can't promise not to be ruthless to you, and then you will become a real dead person! ”

The fat man said that he was about to go out angrily, but Wu Yi suddenly frowned and pulled the fat man back.

"What are you doing? Were you frightened by what he said? I said Xiao Wu, do you believe what a neuropathy said? ”

"Not ......"

Wu Yi shook his head, his face turned white for a moment, his eyes stared at the guy in front of him who showed excitement for the first time, and he only felt a burst of coldness coming out of the soles of his feet!

The fat man also noticed Wu Yi's strangeness, and said in surprise,

"What's wrong with you, don't look so scary, okay?"

Wu Yi swallowed his saliva, but he never dared to take his eyes off the person in front of him, and held it for a while before he spit out the words stuck in his throat,

"Fat ...... Fatty, this man is eighty percent true. ”

"Really?"

The fat man stretched his neck,

"What really? You're saying there's something terrible down there? ”

Wu Yi shook his head, a little frightened,

"I'm not talking about that, I mean, he said...... It is possible that he said that he was a dead man, and that. ”

The fat man opened his mouth to laugh when he heard this, but after laughing twice, he found that Wu Yi didn't seem to be joking with him, and he wanted to ask again, so he listened to Wu Yi,

"You...... You smell him, he ...... . Yes, this smell, how can I smell it, it looks like a corpse! ”

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