With a look, Ghost Su and Gu Chan pounced directly!

"Hey, hey! I didn't see it, this is still a stubble! With a wicked laugh, a dry old man stepped out of the car.

The old man raised the white bell in his hand and said "Jingle bell!" A puff of black smoke came out of the bell!

"Soul Bell!" I shouted, and the backhand dragged Gu Chan into his arms, and a soul fixing charm slapped Gu Chan's forehead, and pushed Gu Chan into the arms of the old ghost with his backhand.

There was nothing to think about, so he directly ran the gang qi on his palms, and shot out one after another at this gang of people!

Maybe I was too anxious at the time and didn't take care of the heat.

Seeing these individuals, like a kite with a broken string, their bodies being flapped into the air and not alive!

Depend on! You can't all die, you have to keep a mouth alive.

I muttered, got up and chased after him, and grabbed the man in the white suit.

Turning around and throwing it under the ghost's feet, and then looking at the old man who used the soul bell to hurt people, the old man's body was turning over vigorously, adjusting his body shape by himself!

you, look at you like that, you don't hurt anyone!

I cursed, rushed forward, my figure flew up, and a big fork came, and I put the old man on the ground with my heels.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted, and he died!

I don't bother to care about the rest, let's see their own fate.

The person who stepped forward and grabbed the white suit took a look, this guy was very good.

Just now, he was pretending to be a dog, and after such a while, he was trembling like an egg, and his pants were wet.

"Grandpa spares his life!" After relieving himself a little, the man began to beg for mercy.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, reached out and ripped off the soul talisman on Gu Chan's forehead, and asked Gu Chan how she felt?

Gu Chan looked at me dumbfounded, "Wow! I cried as soon as I threw myself into my arms!

I patted Guchan's shoulder to comfort her, and at the same time kicked the man in the white suit and asked, "Tell me quickly, what are you doing here, where is the cat hidden?" ”

The man suddenly seemed to think of something, and shut up.

"Peeling!" I dropped a sentence and walked into the hall.

"What, young master, what are you talking about?" The old ghost shouted in surprise, "He's a little white man!" ”

No way! Originally, I just wanted to scare the man, but when I heard the old ghost shout like this, I was really excited!

Turning around, I directly lifted the man up, and the knife in my hand ran towards the top of the man's head, and I beckoned to him.

Man: "Ah! With a bang, his head was crooked and he passed out.

"Young master, you..." The old ghost's meaning is obvious, this is not my style of doing things at all.

"What are you calling!" I glared at the old ghost fiercely, threw the man on the ground, and turned around to look at the morgue in the middle of the hall.

"Young master, you scared me to death, I thought I hadn't seen it in the past few years, and the young master had become a murderer!" Behind him came the sound of an old ghost muttering.

"Seal his yang soul, put it aside first, I estimate that this person will be of great use to us." I commanded the old ghost.

The morgue room is not big, and it looks like it is forty or fifty square meters.

The room was very cold, and a small light bulb with a fifteen degree glow faintly.

There was nothing left except a few iron carts scattered here and there with four wheels that pulled the dead.

On the iron cart was a large iron hook almost two meters long, with two curved slits on the head of the iron hook, and black blood condensation on it.

Next to the west wall of the corpse was a large iron door with two sides open, and a large rusty lock hung from the large iron door.

"Old ghost, come here and get this lock open." I shouted.

A long iron rod directly pried off the big lock.

opened the big iron door, and a fishy smell that made people breathless rushed towards him, and it still smelled of barbecue!

I poked my head and looked inside, and there was a large circular space that looked like an enlarged stove.

The bottom of the package is a large furnace grate welded with thick steel bars, which can be separated by one centimeter from each other.

About half a meter above the grate, there are several grooves in succession, arranged in sections.

Nearly two meters up, there were a few nozzles exposed, and it was so black that it was impossible to tell what they were.

Further up is the funnel-shaped chimney.

He retracted his head and looked at the wall next to the iron gate, where there was a white porcelain switch that had been pulled apart.

stepped forward and tried to close it, accompanied by a burst of "Cangchangchang! The sound came from the refining furnace, "Huhu!" "The sound of dancing is accompanied by the smell of diesel!

"Young master, there's a big knife inside!" The old ghost, who was lying on the door of the furnace and watching, shouted.

I dragged the old ghost away, leaned on the door of the stove and looked at it, and understood!

It's really like what grandpa said, the nozzle above is spraying diesel fuel one by one, and from the grooves below, three thin slice of big knives are sticking out, in "Huhu!" Flying sideways.

After the person dies, the nerves will be completely relaxed, so the image will be lost.

Just like the person who had a car accident, looking at the person who took off his shoes on the spot, you will be looking for something to save you!

In fact, people in the world don't know that even if a person dies, the nerves still have the last trembling!

This tremor can only be seen when it is triggered by specific conditions in the outside world.

It's like this corpse furnace, when the dead man is pushed in, the iron door is closed.

As soon as the diesel fuel on the top splashed down, and the fire on the bottom, the fire triggered, triggering the last tremor of the dead man's nerves, and the person would immediately stand up in the fire!

At this time, the three big knives next to him waved, and it was really like what grandpa said, it became a waist cut!

Seeing what was going on, he reached out and pulled the electric switch down.

Don't get the ignition out later, and burn a pig's head yourself.

As the electric switch was pulled down, the "cang! The sound sounded, and the large blades retracted from the groove again.

Turning around and looking inside, I asked the old ghost, "What do you think should be under this grate?" ”

After listening to my question, the old ghost was happy!

"My young master, what can there be down there, it's not a big drawer for the ashes of the dead."

"Big drawers?" I reached out and took the lighter out of my coat pocket, lit it under the black grate, and shone it in.

In this photo, I really see the problem.

I didn't see any big drawers, but there was a deep pit underneath, and on the side of the pit near the iron door, there were rows of ladders made of steel bars.

"The old ghost went to find a few flashlights, and then called Guchan and her over." I shouted as I tried to get the grate down there.

"What's the matter, young master, you don't want to go inside, do you?" The old ghost shouted suspiciously.

"Hmm." I agreed, and as I picked up the crowbar I used to pick the lock, I said, "There's a cat here, and there's a row of ladders under the grate." ”

"Ahh I'll go! The old ghost agreed, turned and ran out.

After a while, the old ghost came in with a flashlight in his hand and Guchan.

Looking at the old ghost of the electric switch on the wall next to him, he said: "Young master, I think this electric gate will be destroyed too, don't let us go in later, there will be another one outside who will open the electric switch, and set us all on fire!" ”

I nodded, turned around and took the crowbar in my hand, and smashed the electric switch in a few clicks!

Then he probed into the furnace, moved around casually with a crowbar, and picked up the big furnace grate and threw it outside.

I shone a flashlight below, the pit is really deep, and it can be five or six meters deep!

I turned around and threw the flashlight to the old ghost, telling him to light it on for me, and I would go down and have a look.

"Forget it, young master, you should light me up." The old ghost tugged at his ass and wanted to go down.

I ignored him, just shoved the flashlight into his hand, and adjusted my ass first.

As the ladder goes down, the wind below is getting heavier and heavier!

Before I was halfway down, the cold breath gave me goosebumps all over my body...