Xu Yunge quickly scanned the changes in the mourning hall, most of the furnishings were not abnormal, but the photo frame in the middle of the mourning hall had already turned blank for some time, and many mourning words had also turned into white paper, leaving only a pale paper flower swaying in the wind.

A shallow silhouette of a human head was reflected in it, as if waiting for a new face to fill it. It's just that Grandma Hu's ghost didn't cry this time, but turned her back to Xu Yunge, and moved to the kitchen stiffly, and the outside of the courtyard was already full of gloomy fog.

It is clear that it is not coming for itself. Xu Yunge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hid behind the wreath and observed the timing, if the situation was not good, maybe choosing the first curse could save his life. However, it didn't take long for him to see the people at the previous table walking back to the lobby from various rooms in the room.

"Something is wrong, all the guests of the Hu family and the stinky Taoist priest, everyone is gone!"

"Could it be that the Taoist priest is pretending to be another of the same kind?"

"I didn't gain anything from turning the Hu family upside down, what should I do now?"

"Don't look any further, maybe there is someone here to help? I can't stand the cold in this place, so it's better for us to leave first! ”

The group was sneakily whispering, and suddenly heard a waist drum suona outside the house, Xu Yunge's ears were numb, and the band that suddenly appeared actually played a song "Only Mother is Good in the World"!

But the melody played was not matched with the crisp accent of youth and ignorance. Instead, it was full of mourning and gloom, which reminded Xu Yunge of the irritability and annoyance of being woken up by mourning at 5 o'clock in the morning - and the terrifying rhythm that locked all the doors and windows and could still penetrate in.

The heavy drum beat was constantly reverberating, Xu Yunge unconsciously held his breath, and after a few seconds, he heard a little movement on the roof, and when he looked closely, it was actually a figure, slowly uncovering a few tiles, as if looking for something.

Something on the beams? Xu Yunge's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that there was a red cloth bag on the main beam, tied with a rope, and it was difficult to find it at a glance from ordinary angles. The figure on the roof was obviously coming at it, and I saw that the figure fell on the beam of the room as light as a swallow, and his body was as flexible and soft as a gymnast, and he turned forward and approached, and quickly opened the red cloth bag, only to find that there was a sharp butcher knife inside.

Xu Yunge saw that the person was the black-haired young man he had seen before, and his body shrank to the middle of the circle, and then he heard the beam tremble, and the young man fell to the ground with a butcher's knife and crouched silently, only a stream of dust scattered from under him.

This man is a master. Xu Yunge's heart moved, he didn't feel the aura of fear and awe from the young man, but there was a sense of oppression that was tense.

The mourning band outside the house had reached the door, and the latch immediately fell. The mourning stopped, the door opened, but there was no figure outside the house, only a coffin, hiding from the window and looking at it, the incomparably thick white mist in the coffin was like a slurry condensed into a solid substance, and human faces continued to emerge from the white mist, until more and more white mist faces floated on the wall.

This scene is like hundreds of people lighting the Kong Ming lantern on the playground together! But what got close to the wind was not the Kong Ming lantern, but the faces of the white mist that were twisting and struggling.

Immediately afterwards, the woman covered her stomach and screamed in pain, the white mist seemed to be stimulated, and the white faces immediately crossed the threshold and rushed in, and in the blink of an eye, everything 2 meters away was engulfed in the mist.

The air was so quiet that it seemed to be dead, Xu Yunge didn't dare to breathe hard, he felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and suddenly another yin wind hit from the side. For some reason, then the two air currents swirled a few times in front of him, and they rushed towards the courtyard together.

An old woman's voice asked, "Should my granddaughter suffer this fate?" ”

"Should my son be sentenced to death?"

"What are you trying to steal from me?"

Everyone in the courtyard was shocked, and no one could respond.

In the next second, the screams of different men and women came, and the black-haired young man in the room waited for an opportunity to move, and threw a butcher knife towards the coffin. However, Xu Yunge didn't expect that this knife could actually split through the fog wall, causing all the white mist to flee to both sides, and the fog dispersed, and several people who were pulled out of the house by an invisible force immediately appeared.

The black-haired young man found that the rest of the people who were covered in blood mist all over his body did not shy away from it, and jumped at the woman violently, grabbing the woman's wrist.

The movement was so fast that Xu Yunge didn't see it clearly, and the woman's hands were already out of her wrists, soaring into the air, and being dragged back to the coffin by a stream of spider-like white mist. Then, the coffin lid closed automatically, and the sound of chewing chicken feet like crunchy bones gradually faded away.

Fireworks, firecrackers, steam rising, Xu Yunge was in a trance, he found a group of villagers and friends emerging from the fog, spreading wine and food, decorated with pink steamed buns and steamed buns, as if they were preparing to take advantage of the night to send the deceased to the funeral.

The black-haired young man impatiently took out a pair of gloves, used bandages and gloves to hide the fact that the woman had lost her hands, and looked at it closely, Xu Yunge found that the portrait in the house had changed back to the grandmother of the Hu family, but the face was no longer the same, staring at everything in the room with a smile.

Without waiting for Xu Yunge to think about it, he saw Wang Baozhi dressed as Hu Xiaoyu, kneeling and crying, carrying his suitcase, and under the threat of Hu's father and mother, he numbly walked towards the highway at the entrance of the village. The black-haired young man left the woman behind and walked alone to the depths of the mourning hall.

Thinking that the box was likely to be the source of all nightmares, no normal person would be willing to approach it, but thinking of the hint of the incriminating evidence, Xu Yunge found that maybe he had a chance.

Although it was still dark, no one knew why a bus had appeared at the intersection of the village. But at this moment, Xu Yunge's eyes only had the dozens of kilograms of tow boxes, he called the village police station to leave a message, quietly slipped out of the compound, caught up with the Hu family's parents, and accelerated at the last moment.

Seeing that the bus door had been opened, Wang Baozhi, under the control of Hu's parents, lifted the luggage compartment and was about to put Hu Xiaoyu into it. Even though the other party heard the footsteps, he was about to get into the car and wanted to avoid it in a hurry, but Xu Yunge pulled the zipper and opened it, and a girl who was bruised all over her body and only wore underwear fell from it.

Father Hu's eyes bulged, and he said angrily: "You kid, dare to do something bad to me!" ”

Xu Yunge avoided the fatal kick, pulled away and said loudly: "Your daughter is not dead, what are you going to do?" You're breaking the law! ”

"Breaking the law? If I don't know the law, I won't break the law! The daughter I gave birth to, the money I paid, every lump of meat on her body was raised by Lao Tzu, what does it have to do with you as an outsider! ”

"My daughter isn't dead?" Hu Mu still seems to be a little skeptical.

"If a person dies, he will have to be left in the mortuary for a few days, and if he fakes his death, he can be rescued, and if he is sent to the crematorium, he will really be gone!" Xu Yunge kept fanning the flames, but he was not sowing discord, but seizing the opportunity for Hu's father and Hu's mother to get close to him and create space for Wang Baozhi.

"Bao Zhi, run! Go to the police! Xu Yunge threw the mobile phone at Wang Baozhi, Wang Baozhi was stunned at first, and then grabbed the mobile phone and ran away, but before she could run far, the driver was already prepared, carrying a red fire hammer, and smashed her to the ground.

"Lao Hu, what's going on? said that good things are my money, and you actually let outsiders see it? ”

Xu Yunge's heart was cold, and the proportion of "sins" collected rose again, reaching 60%.

Sure enough, these people all colluded, and the people in the car were completely silent when they saw it! Accomplices, murder weapons, phone records, if all these really exist in reality, how many people will be involved in this terrifying whirlpool before the truth will be revealed?

"Kill him, he is the only one who has seen it!" Father Hu wanted to catch Xu Yunge, but Xu Yunge knew that he was a glass man who would die at the slightest touch, and he would not give the other party a chance to get close at all, so he turned around and ran towards the village. The person who met the village entrance police station head-on turned out to be extremely unwilling to meddle in things.

Could it be that the grandmother of the Hu family was also killed by his son? Xu Yunge didn't trust anyone here, or rather, staying in this nightmarish world, he could only rely on the power of runes and curses in his mind to survive.

So at the moment when Father Hu and the person from the police station met in their eyes, and the latter appeared selectively hesitating, Xu Yunge responded to the curse's first choice, he ran quickly to the shadows, he felt depressed, desperate, crazy, living in this kind of world full of evil ghosts, the slightest bit of humanity and simplicity will make him irreversible.

Some kind of strange emotion enveloped him, and slowly, Xu Yunge realized that he couldn't run away, and as time went by, even the strength to escape was lost, and he felt that a bleak fog enveloped everything, all words and efforts, meaningless in the face of this barbaric and crazy fact.

His figure became transparent, and a dim mist enveloped his body, and Father Hu and the rest of the people passed directly through the middle of his suddenly disappeared body.

After the eclipse curse is activated, the collection of sins comes to 70%!

Seeing the frightened and panicked looks on their faces, Xu Yunge's heart surged with inexplicable pleasure, a kind of wriggling darkness was coiling around his hands, and a certain revenge emotion was parasitic in his brain, urging him to react instinctively and destroy all these monsters that were not worthy of being human.

Until Xu Yunge came to his senses, he found that he had lost the strength to speak, the police in the neighboring village had sent someone to block the scene, Wang Baozhi stood in front of Hu Xiaoyu's body, and the black-haired young man appeared among the onlookers.

"The cameras have captured it, and the body fell out of the trailer, and said, who killed it?"

Wang Baozhi raised his head with a hollow look and pointed to the black-haired young man holding a butcher's knife.