A gust of cold wind rushed in from outside the door, as if it had a purpose, rolling out the sparks that had not yet been extinguished in the brazier, and directly igniting the paper money piled up next to it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Feng helped the fire, and before Zheng Pei could react, he burned the remaining paper money in an instant. Zheng Pei was stunned, did his mother have such a big grudge against him? Or, is my mother in a hurry to use the money? But if you think about it, if you start a fire, it's over. Zheng Pei hurriedly took out the broom in the back room, stepped on it, and beat it to extinguish the burning paper money. However, Leng Feng seemed unwilling to give up the remaining paper money, and rolled in one after another outside the door, trying to revive the remaining paper money with sparks. Zheng Pei didn't dare to be careless, so he had to press Mars with a broom and keep stepping on it with his feet. Fortunately, it was a cold winter, and Mars disappeared quickly. Zheng Pei picked up the broom, and he was very puzzled.

A gust of wind swept into the mourning hall, and the two flickering faint candles were blown out in an instant! Zheng Pei felt a thrill in his heart, although he couldn't tell the reason, but his hunch told him that there would be something abnormal here. Outside the house, the moonlight was dim, the light bulbs hanging from the door swayed back and forth with the wind, and everything in the mourning hall was in the shadows. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared away long ago in this strange situation. But after seeing Ba Niang and a series of unusual experiences, Zheng Pei's mind has already been tempered beyond ordinary people. He simply turned off the courtyard lights and hid them behind the door frame of the back room, so that with the help of his extraordinary night vision, he could see everything that was happening around him.

Gradually, the wind stopped and everything fell silent. A gray figure walked into the mourning hall and stood facing the coffin, standing there silently. Zheng Pei immediately recognized that person was his mother! He was about to walk out, but he immediately retreated again. Because it wasn't the mother who was standing there, but there were three things the size of earth dogs wandering back and forth around her. Could it be that this is the Yin Soldier of the underworld? Zheng Pei wondered in his heart, he often heard that it was the bull head and horse noodles who came to do this soul-hooking errand, but it should also be a bull head and a horse head, what are these three earth dogs? One was jumping around the coffin, one was eating a snack, and one was tossing burnt paper ashes by the brazier. Rather than being the Yin soldiers of the underworld, Zheng Pei felt that these three things were more like hungry ghosts. Could it be that these three things are enough to take my mother on Huangquan Road?

As if by sense, Qiao Hui turned her head and glanced at the door frame where Zheng Pei was hiding. Zheng Pei suddenly realized that his mother knew that he was hiding here. But she just watched silently and didn't say a word. The guy standing on the coffin saw Qiao Hui turn his head and rushed up with a punch! Qiao Hui was beaten, but she did not resist, and still stood facing the coffin without saying a word.

Zheng Pei was stunned, his mother has suffered all her life, will she be tortured by such a thing after she dies? His eyes are like spewing fire! He tried to rush out and kill the thing, but couldn't find the right tool for a while. As he scanned the room, his eyes lit up! He saw his bag. Inside were the books, medicines, copper claw wires and copper cymbals left by Wu Fatzi for him. He leaned over and hooked the strap of his bag in his hand and gently pulled it to his side. Before he could find the Claw Wire, he heard the sound of Suo Suo outside. The three things seem to have achieved their purpose, and they are gathering at the door to discuss something. After a while, he pushed Qiao Hui out of the mourning hall. Zheng Pei threw away his coat, picked up his schoolbag and walked to the door of the outhouse, and finally saw the appearance of three things clearly with the help of the faint moonlight.

This kind of thing is the size of a dirt dog, with a rickety body, wearing dirty and tattered linen, and its face is still human, except that when they talk and walk, their eyes are closed, and their lips move slightly, as if they still have the same appearance as when they died. The three Yin soldiers drove Qiao Hui's ghost out of the courtyard, and Zheng Pei immediately followed.

The Yin soldiers seemed to be using some kind of spell, and they seemed to be walking very slowly, but Zheng Pei couldn't keep up with their speed if he didn't use the Wind Wandering Technique. Along the way, Zheng Pei always wanted to find an opportunity to kill them, but when he thought about it, he didn't know how to send his mother to the underworld, and if he lost, would he make his mother suffer again. So after thinking about it, Zheng Pei decided to follow them to their destination first.

Along the way, it was like the wind, and it didn't take long to follow the winding mountain road to the depths of the mountain. The Yin soldiers slowed down and walked at their normal pace. Zheng Pei also no longer used the wind swimming technique, and followed behind with a stop and run. Fortunately, the Yin soldiers were not so vigilant, and they didn't notice Zheng Pei who was following behind. Maybe they don't need to, after all, who would want to take the Yellow Springs Road. Zheng Pei also discovered this, he simply didn't hide, and followed directly at a distance. Following the sound of the wind, his ears could still catch the words of the Yin soldiers' conversations. But because of the distance, I could hear it, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

Along the way, Qiao Hui secretly looked back at Zheng Pei several times, which made him feel mixed in his heart......

Mother, I'll send you. If they bully you again, I'll destroy them!" Even if it's the Netherworld, I'm going to make a fuss!