Seeing the dark red blood slowly flowing out of the corners of Boss Jin's mouth, I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart.

Fortunately, I was a little greedy, and on the way to Jin's house, I secretly picked up a pebble of a good size from the side of the road, and put it in the package as a gold bead.

Boss Jin's mouth was slapped into a pebble by me, and the two rows of teeth were bitten fiercely, and the ending can be imagined, and a mouthful of broken teeth choked into his throat.

How could he bite me? Did you really blow up the corpse? How is this possible? Although I have been in and out with my grandfather for funerals since I was a child, I have never believed in ghosts and gods, and I have never encountered anything strange.

In my eyes, my grandfather's set is just a trick to pretend to be a fool and eat.

What just happened? I paused for a moment and reluctantly found a reason for myself, maybe this is the reason why Boss Jin is dead, but the facial muscles have not completely lost some of their function due to distortion.

"The dead close their eyes and enter the earth for ......peace," and with my shout, everyone in the mourning hall raised their heads and looked at me.

A small child in the crowd pointed to Boss Jin's body and screamed, "He...... He bled out! ”

Boss Jin's widow looked at it fixedly, and her face was so frightened that she asked me what was going on. I calmly told her that the evil qi in Boss Jin's body had been driven away by me, and she could be buried with peace of mind and would not blow up the corpse again, and the blood was the reason for the leakage of the evil qi.

Obviously, the people in the mourning hall were frightened by me, and when I heard them whispering praise that I was better than my grandfather, I couldn't help but feel very proud.

I grabbed a few pieces of yellow paper, wiped the blood from the corner of Boss Jin's mouth, and threw it into the brazier. Then, I stretched out my right hand and wiped it on Boss Jin's round eyes.

When I wiped off his eyelids, I exclaimed. This guy is dead, and he actually shed tears when I wiped his eyelids.

What's even stranger is that the tears are cold, like touching ice water in the middle of summer, and a cold breath seems to seep into my phalanges.

Sticky in the hands, dead man's tears, that's certainly not a good thing. Just as I was about to grab another piece of yellow paper and wipe my hands, suddenly there was a strange itch between my eyebrows.

I subconsciously wiped my forehead, and I covered a small soft grain in my palm. When I looked closely, it was actually a gray little spider.

A thin spider thread floated in front of me, and it was supposed to be the heat of the brazier next to the corpse, forcing the spider on the beam down. In frustration, I threw the spider to the ground and stomped on it a few times.

My eyes suddenly itched, I rubbed it a few times, and suddenly my head went numb, and my heart was bitter. It must have been when I covered my face just now, and accidentally rubbed the tears of Boss Jin on my fingers into my eyes.

Fortunately, my eyes stopped itching after a while, and the Jin family warmly invited me to the table for a drink because I had finished the rituals, and after a while I forgot about it.

The funeral of the Jin family was really lively, I couldn't stand the persuasion of the relatives and friends of the Jin family, and I don't know how long I drank.

Seeing that I was getting drunk, the Jin family tried their best to persuade me to stay at his house. But how could I want to live in such a gloomy place? At my insistence, the Jin family had no choice but to let me step into their car......

In the middle of the night, pedestrians have long been absent from the country road, and it is difficult to even see a single light. Looking at the brand-new pile of banknotes stuffed by the Kim family on the bridge, I hummed a little song with great interest.

As soon as the car turned a corner, two people suddenly appeared in front of me. I subconsciously slammed on the brakes, honked my horn, and motioned for pedestrians to pull over and give way to me.

The old woman stopped and turned to look at my car. Perhaps the light was too strong, and she subconsciously raised her right hand to cover her forehead.

Strangely, the little boy who followed her did not treat me at all, and although he stopped with the old woman, he did not look back, but clung to the old woman's back.

It's so late, this old woman is still walking on the country road, she must have just come home from a village where she played mahjong! I muttered to myself as I drove cautiously past them.

As I passed by her, I rolled down the window and shouted with the smell of alcohol: "Old woman, play less mahjong!" You are in good spirits, and your grandson should go to bed early. ”

Hearing that my tone was not very kind, the old woman also scolded me angrily: "What do you have to do with me playing mahjong?" I'm alone, and you're going to be my grandson? ”

She doesn't have grandchildren? So who is this little kid? I subconsciously glanced at the boy behind her. The boy's face was like a blank sheet of paper, and he didn't even look at me.

This surprise was not trivial, and it immediately drove my drunkenness to the country of Java. Seeing that my car had passed by, the old woman continued to walk forward while scolding, and the boy immediately followed her in the direction of my car.

In the moonlight, there is only one shadow! My scalp exploded, and the little boy was walking. It is no exaggeration to say that he floated behind the old woman without touching his feet......

Suddenly there was a thick fog in front of me, and the headlights were white, and I couldn't find my way at all. , there are really ghosts in this world, and I just bumped into them.

Although my scalp tingled for a while, I was naturally bold and calmed down after a while. The car was shrouded in white fog, and I quickly stopped with a sharp brake.

Since there are ghosts, the ghost things that my grandfather used to tell me may be true, and the methods that my grandfather passed on to me to ward off evil spirits may also be useful.

I took a piece of yellow paper, opened the car door and walked out. Grandpa said that when there is a sudden thick fog at night, there may be ghosts nearby who want to find a substitute for the dead ghost.

I reached for the lighter and hit it several times before a flame came out. While lighting the yellow paper, I recited the exorcism spell taught by my grandfather.

It's really evil, this exorcism spell was a thought, and as soon as the yellow paper burned out, the thick fog surrounding me immediately disappeared without a trace.

The moonlight was as bright as it had begun, and I was surprised to find that the two front wheels of the car had sunk into a mud, and beyond that, there was a broken slope more than ten meters deep.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, glad that I had just stopped the car decisively and did not plant the ravine, and my whole body softened like a deflated ball.

Exhausted, I sat on a stone on the side of the road and subconsciously took out a cigarette.

When this man was unlucky, he really drank cold water and stuffed his teeth. I had a cigarette in my hand, but I couldn't turn on the lighter.

When I cursed viciously and threw the lighter away, a green flame suddenly appeared in front of me.

The flame floated on my lips, and I didn't think much of it, but quickly put the cigarette in my mouth and leaned into it.

This book is derived from reading books