The night was drunk, and the island of Wulai was silent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Two men appeared on the island of info, and since it was night, it was difficult to see the faces of the two men.

"Is it really good to do this," said man A.

"It's okay," man B replied.

As soon as the two of them said a word, they began to work hard, what were they doing.

They were digging graves. There is a method of revenge in the local area, that is, after a person dies, if he offends someone in his life, some people with bad intentions will dig his grave, which is also a kind of revenge. Or maybe someone who is haunted by the undead, he learns about this method from some unscrupulous soul slayers, so he will do it.

The two men dug for a while, and suddenly, the dug grave blew up on its own, and the two men were so frightened that they ran out of Wulai Island.

The next day, they invited Ah Meng, of course, in addition to Lin Xiaoya and Zhang Dong, who came with Ah Meng, now they are a team. When the three of them rushed to Wulai Island, Lin Xiaoya was surprised to find that the one that was dug up was Ye Shimei's grave.

The grave had already exploded on its own, and the dust particles scattered next to it were fine, and they were certainly not excavated by hand.

The coffin in the grave had been uncovered, and there was a woman's body lying inside, although it was unrecognizable, and the silhouette of the figure could be seen that the woman was very sexy, she was dressed in white.

"I've seen him," Ms. Lin said.

"No, it won't"

"Well, the day I first came."

"Young man, aren't you shallow?" Ah Meng said as he touched the fine sand on the ground with his hand. His brow furrowed suddenly. He walked up to the two men and punched the man in the face.

"Bastard, who made you do this, do you know, what day was yesterday, yesterday was Halloween, when the yin qi was at its heaviest, and being haunted by the soul, it can't be solved by digging someone's grave, do you listen to the person who is on the sidelines? You're looking for death again."

"It's Daochang Liu," the man covered his face in fear. cringe. He doesn't look like a good person.

"Do you know that you are in a catastrophe, can you survive tonight?"

"Save me Master." The two men knelt down together and begged for help.

"What's wrong, Uncle Meng," Zhang Dong asked.

"Come here"

Ah Meng took Zhang Dong and Lin Xiaoya to the cemetery. He touched the corner of Ye Shimei's eyes with his hand and said, "You see that there are tears in the corners of the corpse's eyes, which means that she died unjustly, and then you see, the woman's forehead and skull have completely erupted, which means that she is very resentful, and the undead who blew up the grave are the most difficult to deal with."

"After dying for so long, there are still tears, is there such a hanging? Is there a way to rescue it," Lin Xiaoya asked.

"Put her body in the coffin first, and carry it to other places, there is too much yin here"

"If we carry it away like this, won't the family of this corpse object?" asked Lin Xiaoya.

"It's gone," Mr. Zhang said

"In this way" Lin Xiaoya didn't ask anything more, the three of them received the body to the coffin, nailed the coffin with nails, and wrapped it around with a spirit talisman.

"Uncle Meng, didn't you say that the spirit runes, are those outdated?" Zhang Dong asked.

"Obsolete is a little outdated, but this time we didn't meet ordinary revenants, so we had to use the most sophisticated methods to deal with it"

The two men cowered, not daring to approach.

Lin Xiaoya kicked him from behind.

"The two guys are still stunned, carrying the coffin"

"I don't dare"

"There is a debtor, young man, you must come with us" Ah Meng has already painted purple paint on the coffin.

"You two carry the coffin, maybe she will be moved and her subordinates will show mercy," Ah Meng said.

The two men approached the coffin with a wince.

"Can carrying the coffin really reduce resentment, Uncle Meng," Lin Xiaoya asked

"What do you think?" said Ah Meng with a smile.

"Impossible."

"That's right, you want to carry the coffin to Zhang Dong's side, so far and tired." The two of them smiled darkly.

The two men slowly carried the coffin to the house by the sea in Zhang Donghai.