As I watched the black figure get closer and closer, my heart beat faster and faster, and I couldn't help but press my body lower.

When the figure approached, I found that he was carrying a shovel on his shoulder, although he could see it vaguely, but judging from his dress, this person was a migrant worker.

And what made me curious was the way he walked, swaying, slow, weird...... It's like a puppet!!

When he got closer, what creeped me out was that when I opened my eyes wide, I was surprised to find that the migrant worker was dragging a dead man with a rope behind him!

The hemp rope was tied to the dead man's legs, and the peasant worker dragged it in his hands.

Just one glance, I felt as if my heart was beating violently, and my body seemed to be evacuated all at once.

As soon as I saw the dead man, a woman's cry came to my ears, what was going on?! What the hell is here?!

Seeing this, I subconsciously pulled out the talisman paper in the backpack behind me, but when my hand reached back, I inadvertently touched the thigh that was squatting beside me, and a cold and soft touch came from the gesture.

This is the first time I have encountered An Rushuang's ghost in the nearly ten years since I met him, and I didn't expect her body to feel so soft and comfortable.

"Dirty! Have you touched enough?! An Rushuang whispered in my ear.

I hurriedly took my hand away from An Rushuang's thigh, and my face suddenly turned red to the base of my neck.

At this moment, the sound of crying continued to come.

Bang bang, bang bang!

Out of nowhere, from time to time there was a crisp knock or two.

And the rhythm of the migrant worker's walk turned out to be exactly the same as the sound of the percussion.

At this point, I felt a little more hot and dry all over my body, and the curiosity in my heart was greater than the horror, and my eyes suddenly became sharp, and I searched carefully to see what the migrant worker wanted to do here with the corpse of a dead man.

I shook off goosebumps and mustered up the courage to stand up and lean forward to take a look.

See where the crying and knocking came from.

This move was immediately stopped by An Rushuang, who was also hiding behind me, and when I looked back, she didn't speak, but just shook her head slightly at me, meaning not to go over.

I had to crouch down again and watch the migrant worker not far away who was pulling a dead man motionless.

In a trance, I seemed to see a large dark cloud floating in the sky, covering the entire park tightly, surrounded by a black curtain.

The master, who was not bright in the first place, looked even darker at this time.

"Let's go, you can't stay here for long." An Rushuang looked at me and reminded, but at this time, the migrant worker suddenly turned his head and looked at me and An Rushuang, his dull eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.

I was so scared that I didn't know if he had noticed us.

After a while, the man turned around, picked up the shovel in his hand, and began to dig up the earth with a slam of the earth.

What is he trying to do, is he trying to bury the dead man he pulled over?

"That woman is not dead, and that man seems to have been controlled by something, and wants to bury that woman alive!" An Rushuang looked at the migrant worker at this time and whispered in my ear.

Hearing An Rushuang's words, I wondered even more, wasn't that migrant worker sent by the head descender to find me?

No, there must have been some conspiracy in this, they must have known that I was hiding nearby, deliberately burying people alive, trying to lure me out.

An Rushuang's next words confirmed my conjecture.

"Zuo Thirteen, no matter what happens next, don't go out, just hide behind this willow tree, the head descending master let you burn your eyes with rune paper and cinnabar before, as long as you don't go out, it will definitely not find you."

I nodded.

But what happened next made my whole body numb, because the "dead man" didn't know when he woke up, and for some reason he saw the man digging a hole again, and he didn't know how to run, so he sat on the ground and screamed.

It was a woman's voice, screaming with desperation.

When I heard the woman's screams, I immediately thought of something my uncle had told me who used to work at the crematorium.

Decades ago, when crematoriums were cremating and burning people, it was common to hear people screaming in the crematorium!

In the past, there were cases of people being burned alive in the crematorium, and there were many of them!

The human body, when on the verge of a serious crisis, will enter a state of suspended animation for self-protection, and do not expect the 'scientific' means of decades ago to be able to distinguish between true death and fake death.

Every year, too many people are burned alive in the crematorium...... There is a saying: one tenth, the lowest estimate is one tenth.

The flames burn the nerves, and people will wake up from suspended animation in an instant, and they will be burned alive in thousands of degrees of flames, and many crematorium workers will ...... Crazy, why, killing people every day, others don't know, but what about yourself?

The screams I heard in the so-called crematorium are probably similar to what I hear now, in one word:

Miserable!

And the woman's screams, the faster and more heart-rending, I couldn't help it, and suddenly stood up from behind the willow tree, and shouted at the migrant worker:

"Stop !!"

After the migrant worker heard my voice, he turned his head and looked at me with a pair of white eyes, and after a hint of vicious smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, he pounced on me!

The woman who had been sitting on the ground screaming before turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared at this moment!

And the previous sound of crying and percussion disappeared at this time.

Damn, that's an illusion, and I was fooled!

However, I couldn't think much about the current situation, because the migrant worker was already running towards me quickly with a shovel in his hand.

Seeing this, I hurriedly took out the last Zichen Wujia exorcism talisman from my pocket, although the migrant worker was not slow, but because his body was controlled by others, he was very inflexible, and I kicked him out as soon as he came forward.

The shovel in his hand also came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Wouldn't it, so weak?

Looking at the migrant worker lying on the ground struggling to get up, I rode directly on him and pasted the talisman paper to his chest.

The migrant worker stretched out his hand to block the rune paper, and as soon as his neck was raised, he opened his big mouth and bit my left wrist!

If he had been given a bite, I would have been muted without rabies, so in a hurry, I punched the migrant worker in the head, but he continued to bite my left hand holding the talisman paper, and I punched him again.

By the time of the seventh and eighth punches, the migrant worker was lying on the ground motionless before I could put the talisman paper on his body.

No way? I didn't even use this rune paper, why did it hang so quickly?

But at this time, An Rushuang, who had been following me without speaking, pondered for a while, and then looked at me as if she had thought of something, and said anxiously:

"Thirteen, you run, there's a deception in this!!"

An Rushuang's words had just been down for a few seconds, and before I could react, there was a sudden burst of sirens in front of the park, and there were also car lights approaching around me, driving towards me.

When I saw this, I immediately jumped up from the ground, and in a short time, there were four or five more police cars in front of me, and I was surrounded by this dead man lying on the ground!

"Don't move! Put down your weapons and put your hands up. One of the policemen, who was holding the robbery with one hand, looked at me and shouted.

When I was handcuffed and brought to the police car and rushed to the police station, I sat in the police car and recalled what happened today, until I started from the beginning, and I suddenly understood that this qiē was actually a bureau carefully arranged by Lin Muxin's kid, just waiting for me to step in step by step!