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"Ah, why hasn't Daoist Meng come yet?" Anxious as an ant on a pot, he turned on the ultraviolet rays of his mobile phone, trying to make a difference, and the coffin in the courtyard was never touched again after a moment.

Yulong's hand has been pressing his gun and never moved away, his trembling hand betrayed his calm, after all, all this was done because he didn't listen to Zhang Dong's words, if what Zhang Dong said was true, the undead blew up and resurrected, he couldn't bear this responsibility.

"Head, do we still want to carry the coffin back" Yulong's subordinate asked, he really wanted to leave impatiently, leaving for a second slower, and his life would be in danger for a second.

"Can you lift it? Forget it, let's go."

Woo Ryong left Zhang Dong's house with his men.

It was getting late, it was getting dark, and the village was dyingly quiet.

But I didn't see Ah Meng's figure for a long time. Zhang Dong and Lin Xiaoya were already in a hurry, and the two grave-digging men were even more scared and panicked, Man A kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead and palms, and his face was unusually pale, as if he was unwell.

He also shook his head from time to time and muttered to himself from time to time.

Lin Xiaoya, who is good at careful observation, can see the problem at once.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to hey your friend" Lin Xiaoya asked Man B, and Man B realized that his friend was a little strange.

"What's wrong with you," Man A patted his friend on the back with his hand.

"All have to die, all have to die," he said, his tone slowing down, and his body began to tremble. The pupils dilate and begin to roll their eyes.

Man A stood up, he suddenly took out a knife from his body and stabbed his friend, and lucky man B dodged away.

"Hold him". Zhang Dong made a posture of an eagle pounced, and suddenly pressed Man B to the ground. and choked him by the neck.

The strength of man A suddenly became very large, and it could be said that it was a little more powerful than the strength of three people.

Lin Xiaoya, man A, the three of them are still a little difficult to press him together.

"It seems that he has been ghosted, take out his mobile phone," Zhang Dong said with a look of goodness.

Lin Xiaoya took out her mobile phone and did as Zhang Dong said, turning on the ultraviolet function, but the man A who was illuminated was still man A, and the evil spirit in his body could not be illuminated.

"It seems that this ghost is not ordinary."

I "can't hold it anymore" Lin Xiaoya issued a warning sound, his hands were already paralyzed, and the strength of the man seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Let's let go together, let go and run, and then clean him up when Uncle Meng comes" Zhang Dong was ready to escape.

"Let go, run" The three of them ran towards the gate in unison.

"Bang" the door since it closed itself.

"Go up to the second floor," Zhang Dong shouted. The three of them ran to the second floor and hid, and Man A searched for them earnestly on the first floor, not even letting go of every corner, but his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything. Stretching out his hands and groping endlessly.

"Come up," Lin Xiaoya saw a figure moving slowly.

"Breath Holding"

"Does it work?"

"There should be" Zhang Dong took out the book that Ah Meng gave him, and it said so.

"If you encounter a ghost such as a corpse or zombie, please do not exhale, you can protect yourself"

Lin Xiaoya and the three of them pinched their noses. It's like hiding under the water, not daring to breathe.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that covering its nose could not be used, not only was it uncomfortable, but it also had no use for it.

"Fight with him" Lin Xiaoya picked up a wooden stick and hit it, he caught Lin Xiaoya's wooden stick.

"What are you doing" Listening to the voice, you can know that it is Ah Meng, Ah Meng took out a flashlight from his body and shone it on Xiaoya.

"Why, you want to kill me"

"I'm sorry Uncle Meng, I thought you were the one below"

"I came and saw the black lights here, I knew something was wrong, and the door couldn't be opened, so I climbed up, who knew that I was almost crippled by you"

"Don't say so much, you get the next thing first"

"What the hell is going on"

Zhang Dong told Ah Meng the ins and outs of the matter, and Ah Meng asked everyone to light a candle.

"If you light a candle, don't you dare to approach that thing?"

Lin Xiaoya looks naïve, like a child who doesn't understand anything, of course, everyone is a child in terms of spirituality.

"No, the candle is for you to show the way, the electricity is broken, just don't fall"

"Let's go, go down" Ah Meng patted the back of Lin Xiaoya's head.