Chapter 621: Dust to Dust
An Mu has been pulled by the bell.
She wanted to turn back, but the fluttering body didn't seem to be under her control at all.
The snow was falling all over the sky, and the north wind was gusting, but An Mu didn't feel the cold at all.
She drifted forward like that, completely unconscious, with only a shallow hint of consciousness remaining.
I don't know how long it took, but the surrounding scenery changed a few times, and she finally stopped in front of a shabby bungalow courtyard.
The bell stopped.
"You finally don't shake, shake old. My ears hurt. ”
The bald man in the room plucked out his ears and complained with disgust.
The man a few steps away put down the rattle in his hand, his eyes full of excitement. Looking in the direction of the gate.
"Why are you going? Don't say you've been shaking for a long time, now you're going to the thatched house? The bald man asked dissatisfiedly.
"She's coming."
The man picked up a bright yellow dress full of strange symbols on the tattered chair in the room, and put it on: "I'll bring her in." ”
"Who to bring?"
The bald head looked around, in the mountains in this wilderness, not to mention people, he couldn't even see a ghost, what was this man talking about?
And so on –
Ghost Shadow ......
He suddenly turned his head to look at the wooden plank in the middle of the room, and the "thing" on it made his back agitated.
A cold wind blew in through the wide open door, and the cold made the bald head look towards the door.
I saw the man gesturing at the empty doorway, and then pointing to this side of the room, as if he was talking to some "person".
This picture is so weird that it makes the bald head tremble.
Could it be that this man can really see the unclean things?
At this time, An Mu, who was at the gate, looked blankly at the man who appeared in front of him.
This person's eyes were full of golden light, and he seemed to be as majestic as a god somewhere.
However, this golden light was too strong, so that An Mu couldn't see the true face of this person clearly.
"You...... Can you see me? An Mu asked blankly.
Although her consciousness is a little chaotic, she probably knows that she is an abnormal existence now, and ordinary people can't see her.
"I called you, of course I can see you." The man in front of him replied.
An Mu was stunned, and looked down to notice that this person was holding a rattle in his hand.
There is an answer to the origin of the bell tone.
"Let's go in—"
The man said, pointing to the room behind him.
"What are you going in there for?" An Mu was a little resistant to entering the dilapidated room in front of him.
The house was so dilapidated, with its blackened walls and black gates that it looked like a monster with its mouth wide open.
As soon as she enters, it will completely devour her.
The man didn't care if An Mu was willing, raised the rattle in his hand, and jingled the bell—he shook it with words in his mouth.
He walked three steps and paused, and An Mu behind him also stopped and stopped.
At this moment, An Mu felt like a pet being led around, and he didn't have the ability to resist at all.
Walking into the house, An Mu hurriedly glanced at the dimly lit room.
The house is as dilapidated on the inside as it is on the outside.
The room was nothing more than a few small square tables and a few old chairs that were in tatters.
However, there is one more person in this room.
This man...... It looks familiar.
"Hey—what are you babbling about in the middle of the night?" The bald head saw the man come in and complained.
The man glanced behind him and smiled slightly: "Of course I brought the guests in." ”
"Guest—"
The bald head looked behind the man, there was a ghost in this room besides the two of them?!
Phew, what the hell is not a ghost, where did the ghost come from in this world?
"You don't talk to gods, you don't sleep at night, you just come to pretend to be a god and scare the old man. Isn't it? The bald man asked angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald head hurriedly "bah" again, I don't know what's wrong today, how can I always think of the word "ghost".
"What I promised you, I can fulfill tonight."
The man unhurriedly put the bell in his hand on the side of the plank, and said leisurely: "You have the remaining 200,000 ready." ”
"I'm sorry - if it weren't for the snow in the mountains and the road was closed, old. The son left yesterday! ”
When the bald head heard this, he became even more angry: "You spent a long time trying to keep this stinky thing here, and then told me that you can clean up that woman surnamed An, are you kidding me?" ”
Speaking of this, the bald head smacked and scolded: "Old." The son is also a lard blindfolded heart, why did he believe your nonsense, threw hundreds of thousands of dollars into it, and finally got a bad luck!? ”
"I can wait until you get out of the mountain and see the news that the woman is dead before collecting money."
The man sneered and said, "However, you must not think about repaying the debt, otherwise you will end up the same as her!" ”
"Okay, as long as the person surnamed An dies, I'll give you money without saying a word! If you don't die...... You'll have to spit out the money you've been given before! The bald head said hatefully.
This man ......
An Mu's head was now completely uncontrollably sluggish, and she tried to listen to the conversation between the two, the woman with the surname An in their mouths was her, right?
However, when did she provoke these two people?
"I've been happy to walk in the mountains for half my life, but I was killed by that yellow-haired girl and hid in Tibet, and when the mountain road opens, if this woman doesn't die, then I'll find her to settle accounts in person!" The bald head said through gritted teeth.
Trekking! It's him!
An Mu, who was standing in the corner, suddenly realized, and she said how this person looked very familiar.
It turned out to be Lexing Mountain.
However, he has not been heard from for a year, so how could he suddenly appear here?
Where is this?
The man covered in golden light didn't pay attention to the chatter of the mountain.
He turned to look at An Mu and said, "Dust to dust, dust to dust, you don't have to resent me." Originally, you were the one who died, and now I'm just sending you where you need to go! Get ready to hit the road! ”
Before An Mu could react, a snow-white flash flashed in front of him.
The man raised his hand and lifted the white cloth covering the plank.
When the white cloth fell to the ground, An Mu's eyes were completely wide.
Isn't that her the one lying on top of her is herself?
Although she really doesn't look very good-looking at the moment, her face and hands are full of blackened corpse spots, and many places are knots sewn with thread, but An Mu still recognizes herself at a glance.
At this moment, her body looks like a rag doll that has been sewn up, looking weird and ugly.
"Let's go in, Murong smiled."
The man picked up the bell in his hand, shook it gently, and An Mu involuntarily took a step forward.
Even if it was "himself" in front of him, An Mu didn't want to enter this terrible body at all now.
"I'm An Mu! Why are you targeting me? An Mu shouted desperately.
In the few seconds she spoke, she had one foot in her body on the plank.
The man ignored her, ringing the bell and muttering strange and incomprehensible words in his mouth.
No matter how An Mu shouted, the man was unmoved.
Her not-so-bright mind suddenly realized what the man was up to.
It's over, could it be that the man just said that dust to dust, soil to earth, means to let her return to this body, and then bury?