I didn't move for a long time, I didn't know what I was doing, my back was to me. The corpse spoke, his eyes in the sunless grave, under the walls of the earth-reaching city.

Nameless frowned, came out, put the things back in the bag, we went out, went to the city of the earth, we looked for it in the walled city, until we turned to the northeast corner, only to see a small bag, at first we were not sure that it was a tomb bag, it was almost flat.

Nameless and I dug, one meter five, saw the coffin, the coffin opened, the bones inside were sitting, Nameless took out the black cloth, picked up the bones inside, wrapped it, picked up a small sealed jar, handed it to me, and said.

"It should be the eyes, I'll take the bones of the dead yang, you take this."

We went to the underground palace again, entered the coffin, put the bones of the yang in it, and came out.

"Look at the eyes, I'm back to Zhaocun."

I didn't turn around and leave, which made me feel very strange, cold, and after I retired my surname, no name seemed to be like this.

I'm holding the jar in a daze, what do these eyes make me do? I won't either! What's more, can the eyes be off the body for so long? People say it can't be more than how many hours.

I went to Teacher Zhao's house with the jar, and when Teacher Zhao arrived at home, I called Meimei and asked her to come over and eat.

Teacher Zhao and I went into the study, and my mother cooked.

"These are the eyes."

Teacher Zhao was stunned, looked at me, and asked me for a long time.

"How did you find it?"

I said it, and Mr. Zhao frowned.

"What are you going to do with these eyes?"

"I didn't know, that's why I'm here."

No snow pushed the door in and said.

"It's time to eat."

Wuxue glanced at the jar and didn't speak.

We came out and ate, and Mei Mei told me about today's arrest, and Wu Xue was excited to hear it.

After eating, I looked at Teacher Zhao, sat next to me without snow, and whispered.

"You and your sister-in-law go home, and I'll take care of that jar."

I was stunned, looking at the lack of snow, I didn't feel at ease, she made an ok gesture mischievously, and I left with Meimei.

I went home and called Mr. Zhao, but I was still not at ease.

Teacher Zhao said.

"Come here!"

I went over, and I was stunned for a moment.

"You're not comfortable with me?"

I nodded.

When I entered the study, I opened the jar without snow, and when I looked into the jar, all seven eyes were rolling, and I was so frightened that I said, "Mom! With a bang, Teacher Zhao also shuddered.

"It seems that the eyes are intact, find these seven people tomorrow, and then find a house, let yourself recognize the eyes, put the eyes back, after three days, it will be normal, and you can't see anything for the first three days."

"If you do that, those seven people will easily sue us."

"That's exactly what I thought, so I'm coming."

"You can be recognized, too."

No snow was happy for a while.

"I'll show you in a moment."

Wuxue turned around, his face facing the window, and then turned around, and Teacher Zhao and I were dumbfounded. Wuxue turned out to be a different person, she smiled and turned back again.

"This is what my father taught me, I will be this one, in fact, this is a kind of human ability, but people have not yet developed it, in our real life, some people will never change, and some people will change their appearance greatly, that is the ability suddenly appeared, it changed, this is the most powerful part of the people, they don't know, can be because of the appearance of the change."

I didn't expect it to be like this, it seems that there will be no snow left.

I came home in the evening and told Mei Mei about it, and asked her to find out the list of those people.

"I don't need these seven people, I remember them all, the phone is in my bag."

Mei Mei handed me the phone, I called Guo Zixiao first, and asked his little wife to go to the 202nd room of the county bin fan tomorrow.

The rest of the calls I made, over VoIP, I had to be careful, it wasn't fun to let the police keep an eye on me.

After the phone call, I told that there was no snow and that I would be at the hotel at nine o'clock tomorrow.

I went the next day without snow, and I came out after ten minutes, and then those people also came out one after another, Guo Zixiao called me half an hour later.

We came out for a drink, Guo Zixiao said.

"I knew you could."

I didn't want to talk too much, I just told him not to go out and talk nonsense, otherwise the police would find him and get into big trouble.

I went to the bar that day, and the Malay wizard Ibrahim MatZin came in, and he said that he wanted to PK witchcraft with me, and I couldn't understand what this foreigner was thinking about all day, and his thoughts were always so weird, and his thinking was completely different from that of a normal person.

"You go outside and dig a hole yourself."

I meant to let him pee and mud on his own, and the Malay shaman Ibrahim MatZin actually went out and dug a hole outside the door, and came in to talk about it.

"I'm done."

I was petrified in an instant.

"Xiao Liu, you get him a bucket of water and a small shovel."

The Malay shaman Ibrahim Matsu seemed to understand that his face was actually red, and his face was still red.

The Malay wizard Ibrahim Matsu (Ibrahim MatZin) walked away with a grunt, and the waiter covered his mouth in joy.

Mei Mei came over from work, sat down at the bar and said.

"I'll be on vacation tomorrow, and I want to take me to Zhangjiajie to play."

I looked at Mei Mei, she always wanted to go to a good place to see the location of Avatar.

I thought about it for a while, agreed, called the airport, made a ticket the day after tomorrow, and what Meimei was going to bring at night, I have been pondering, Zhaojia Village finally needs my management, and I seem to be unfamiliar with Zhaojia Village now, I don't know too much, it is the underground palace, and I only know the tip of the iceberg.

Mei Mei and I went to Zhangjiajie, and in the more than ten days of walking, a strange thing happened in Zhaojia Village, this place that was originally called no village, some people called Zhaocun, some people called Zhaojia Village, after this retirement, it was divided into an administrative village, the village chief management system, called Zhaojia Village, everything else has not changed, it is still the Wu system.

Teacher Zhao didn't call me, and when Mei Mei and I came back, I found out about it, and I was dumbfounded after hearing it.

The population of Zhaojia Village was missing every day, and by the time I came back, it was already the fourteenth, so I immediately went to Zhaojia Village with Teacher Zhao.

In the nameless home, he frowned and explained the situation.

"After the witch screams, one person will disappear, there is no control, nothing can be seen, only sound can be heard."

The police are also here, and they have been guarding here, but there are no tricks, and all the tricks have been used.

There is no name and no recruitment, so what does this witch cry mean? I have to listen.

At night, I heard the sound of witch screaming, I heard this strange sound for the first time, I didn't know what the witch scream was, but I didn't say it was a witch scream, the sound was short, slow, long, short, and short, just like people can't get angry. And the sound is so loud that after only seven minutes, one person will disappear.

After the witch screamed, another man came in and said:

"There is another person in the west of the village."

I covered my face, it looked like my main culprit was going to have endless trouble in the future. However, this is just like what Mr. Zhao said, I don't accept my fate, but I can't earn with my fate.

I was tired, and I went to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, and I actually saw the Dream Book, which is the second chapter of the Dream Book, and it turned out to be about witch calls.

Because some of it is close to classical Chinese, I will say what it means directly.

Witch call, from five hundred years ago, shaman witch people live in a paradise place, there life is a little bitter, but very happy, who knows, a disaster, the witch clan of a thousand people, half of the death overnight, at the time of the witch sacrifice, the cry of the witch shook the mountain, the river, that is the original witch call, also called the witch tune, later, the witch people when the sacrifice, sang this witch tune, and passed it down.

However, after a hundred years of this witch tune, it will no longer be passed down, and the weirdest thing will happen, that is, as soon as the witch tune comes out, one person will be missing, so it will no longer be passed down, and later, the witch clan found out that a person in the witch clan has developed this kind of tune that can make people disappear, also called tune loss, the strangest music in the world.

In fact, about the tune, if there are no words, after hundreds of years of transmission, it will become weird, and even some incomprehensibility will appear.

So, don't sing tunes that have been passed down for more than 100 years in the middle of the night, because then the strangest thing will happen to you.

I woke up to the evil of the witchcraft.

In the morning I asked no name.

"Is there anyone in the witch clan who can sing?"

"Not at all, I've only heard of it, and it's the first time I've heard it, because people will disappear, and I know it's witchcraft, which has been lost for hundreds of years, and no one can be."

I frowned, this is really strange, no one would, so how could the witch tune sound? A tune that originally missed loved ones turned out to be so weird, and the witch tune sounded like it made people feel endless sadness, and tears wanted to flow out.

I think the dream book still has to tell me and guide me, but I panicked, it's not what I want to see, and the dream book still doesn't let me master the method, the method I want to read at any time.

This night, another person disappeared, the police were staring at every family, it was useless, and the person sitting in front of him was gone, and the position was empty.

I frowned, and I couldn't figure it out, who would be in this witch tune? Otherwise, it won't be sung, no name dare not use witchcraft, when the witch tunes out, it is forbidden to witch at this time, if you use witch, you will hurt yourself, I don't know how much it hurts.

On this night, everyone could only stare dryly.

What I didn't expect the most was that the county magistrate invited the Malay shaman Ibrahim MatZin to Zhaojia Village, and he said that he could solve this problem, which is interesting, if the Malay shaman Ibrahim MatZin can solve this problem, then I can become friends with him, I don't have any hope at all, this is completely impossible.

The Malay shaman, Ibrahim Matsu Zin, put on the witch stage, and he always put on such a pomp and circumstance, whether it works or not, toss a momentum first, because the witch tune is sung, although it is only seven minutes, the people will disappear, and the reporters and some other people who come will leave here when it gets dark, and only the police will be here.

I didn't go out with Nameless, he tossed at will, Teacher Zhao has a class, he can't stay here, he just has to call for a few years a day, I know he is worried about me.

In the evening, the Malay shaman, Ibrahim MatZin, sat on the altar, wearing a great witch robe and a sash belt.

After dark, I drank with Nameless, until midnight, we went out, and the Witch Terrace was brightly lit, and there was no one in the village except the police, and I went with Nameless, and the Malay shaman Ibrahim MatZin waved at us, and we didn't speak.

A deputy director came over and whispered.

"Will this work? This kid can make us toss and fart. ”

"I don't know."

Nameless shook his head, who knows if it will work or not? The witch tune suddenly sounded, and the strangest thing is that how you record this witch tune, how do you get it, you can never record it, and there is no sound when you turn it on.

When the witch tune sounded, the Malay shaman Ibrahim Maat Zin suddenly collapsed, and we were dumbfounded.