Zhang Fatzi looked at the pair of stone monkeys in front of the door and said strangely: "It's really strange! Lin Zi, you said that I have seen a stone lion at the door, but what kind of reputation is your stone monkey in front of the door, and besides, this stone monkey is still ...... It's still ......."

"Weird!" I answered lightly, and then took a step forward, and spun on the stone monkey's head, and with a click, the stone monkey's head was turned away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The inside of the stone monkey's skull is full of white slurry-like liquid.

"I'll go, this stone monkey's head can still be opened, what is in it? Sticky and non-raki? Zhang Fatzi looked at the liquid in the stone monkey's head curiously, looking like he wanted to poke it.

I didn't continue to speak, but used the bowl on top of the stone monkey's head to scoop half a bowl of white liquid into the stone monkey's head, and then ordered: "Fatty, stir a few times with the stone monkey's dagger." ”

Zhang Fatzi hurriedly came over, unloaded the dagger from the stone monkey's hand, and stirred it in the bowl a few times. Slowly, the half bowl of white liquid becomes more viscous and changes from white to milky white.

Looking at the half bowl of liquid, Zhang Fatzi asked in a low voice, "Linzi, what kind of fame is this?" ”

"This is the procedure for opening the door, and it is also the rule, and to open the door, you need to pour this thing on the door." I explained, pointing to the black door in front of me.

"And this is exquisite?" Zhang Fat looked at the black door and shook his head in disbelief, but looking at the strange pattern on it, he couldn't help but tremble and took a step back.

After Zhang Fatzi stirred a few times with the dagger, I placed the stone bowl on the gap in the center of the iron door, tilting it slightly. The liquid in the stone bowl flowed down instantly.

In an instant, the iron door clicked.

"Damn, what's going on?" In an instant, Fat Zhang exclaimed, jumped up suddenly, and took several steps back. His mouth was half open, and his eyes were stunned as he stared at the iron door.

When the white paste flowed from the stone bowl onto the black, rusty iron door, it instantly turned a blood-red color, and some fishy smell came from the door. And the blood did not flow in from the crack of the iron door, but flowed along the pattern texture on the iron door, and slowly flowed to the ghosts on the iron gate.

Red blood seeped down the mouth of the grimace with the iron door pattern.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, with a screeching sound, the iron door automatically and slowly opened. The piercing sound of opening the door startled the fat man Zhang who had been stunned for a long time.

Zhang Fatzi looked at me, and then at the iron gate,

"What is in the monkey's brain is actually the blood of the stone monkey, and this ghost door can only be opened normally if the blood of the stone monkey is drunk and fed to it. Otherwise, you'll touch what's inside. I took back the stone bowl that had been placed on the iron door and explained.

"Stone monkey blood?" The fat man looked at the strange stone monkey with his mouth half-open, and his eyes were very surprised.

I put the bowl back in place and explained, "Actually, this is a ghost door, and it is also a mechanism door, which is specially used to guard against some ill-intentioned people. ”

I didn't explain too much, and I didn't say that it wasn't just a simple trap door!

Ghost Gate is not just a name.

"Now follow me, remember, don't make a little noise. Otherwise, it will disturb them. Looking at the skeptical Zhang Fatzi, I had to solemnly advise again.

"Them?" Fat Zhang looked at me in surprise for a few seconds, a little inexplicable.

"Just go in and find out!" I waved my hand at the fat man and walked straight in.

"Wait for me!" Seeing my figure disappearing in the darkness, Zhang Fatzi was in a hurry and shouted out. Then he realized something, and suddenly stopped.

I glanced back at the fat man angrily, made a silent gesture, looked at him and nodded, and then slowly walked inside.

As soon as I entered the door, I stiffened, the temperature suddenly dropped more than doubled, obviously there was nothing, but in the dark, it seemed that there were countless eyes watching you, the surroundings were quiet, there was no sound, quiet, only I could hear my own breathing.

Even though I had been prepared, I was still uncomfortable with the situation.

Through the light leaking through the cracks in the window, you can see the inside vaguely.

This is a very large ancestral hall-like place, but the layout is very close to the mourning hall.

The eaves of the surrounding houses were hung with long white silks, hanging on the beams one by one, full of desolation and strange feeling, and the huge room was cold and quiet, without a trace of life.

Call......

Suddenly, after taking a few steps, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, and countless white silk ribbons flew around in unison, like countless ghosts dancing on the side, and the sound of slapping between Bai Aya and Bai Aya seemed to be countless little ghosts whispering.

Suddenly, I heard a "click, click" sound behind me.

I was about to turn around, when suddenly, my sleeves were tightly pulled, and a pair of cold ones suddenly grabbed me.

When I looked back, it was a fat man standing behind me with a cower, his face full of nervousness.

Two rows of teeth collided uncontrollably, fingers trembling and pointing around, the boss with his mouth open, seemed to want to speak, but the words seemed to be swallowed in his throat.

Seeing that Zhang Fat Man was scared, I didn't speak, grabbed his hand, and walked forward quickly.

Fat Zhang involuntarily stumbled behind me.

After a while, in the dim light, I opened another door and entered another room, faintly seeing what was ahead.

At this time, a large room was also the main hall of the house.

There is an offering table in the innermost part of the room. The offering table is full of offerings for the four seasons and dozens of tablets densely packed.

In the center of the room is an aisle, on both sides of the aisle, there are dense white silk, white yarn, white silk and white yarn seem to hide something, and there are some huge black objects on the side.

I let go of the fat man's hand, went to the offering table, first lit the white candles on the left and right, and then took out the nine incense sticks on the offering table and lit them. By candlelight, after the prayer, it is inserted on the incense burner.

"Fatty, you also worship, and by the way, tell your ancestors about your appeal." After the worship, I re-lit the nine incense sticks, handed them to Zhang Fatzi, and whispered.

"Whew! Oh! Zhang Fatzi hurriedly took the incense in my hand. But after taking the incense, he couldn't help but glance at both sides again, and then he couldn't help but shiver.

Just this glance made his face pale without a trace of blood, and his body involuntarily knelt on the futon in front of the offering table, and he didn't get up for a long time.

I looked at him angrily, walked over to support Zhang Fatzi, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

As soon as I patted him on the shoulder, I felt his body trembling violently, and I shook my head angrily in an instant, a hundred pounds of meat, just this bit of courage.

"Hurry up and worship, after the worship, you can go out!"

Zhang Fatzi seemed to feel the strength from my words, and hurriedly kowtowed, trembling and worshipping. At the same time, the worship was slowly narrated according to my request.

When the fat man inserted the nine sticks of incense, I cut off a small handful of hair from his head, tied it with red thread, and placed it in a black wooden box on the offering table.

Zhang Fatzi saw my movement and wanted to stop it, but when he looked around, he couldn't hold back, until finally I didn't move, and then whispered: "Okay?" ”

Before the words fell, I saw Zhang Fat looking behind me, his eyes widened, he held his breath, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

I jerked my head back.

I saw that in the darkness, several white silk threads were lifted, and a hand as old as old bark stretched out.

After the white silk passed, a black figure slowly walked out, silent, with a hazy light, and a lifeless face appeared in front of us.

The pale face was full of interlaced scars, terrifying, one eye was white, the other was black, and the strange eyes looked at us, full of life.