I looked at Mr. Lu worriedly: "Shall I go now?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "What? Do you want to wait for them to come and invite you? ”

He took out a bundle of incense and said, "Put this away, the incense in your hand cannot be extinguished, extinguish one, and replace it with another at once." ”

I put the bundle of incense in my arms and nodded.

Mr. Lu looked up at the sky, sighed and said, "Go ahead." Go ahead. It's almost time. I hope you can resolve his grievances this time. If you die, be a new man. Those who are alive are also re-human. ”

Xue Qian handed me the big knife and said, "Lao Zhao, do you want to bring this thing to defend yourself?" ”

Mr. Lu hurriedly stopped him and said, "What are you doing here?" Have you ever seen Liu Bang go to the Hongmen banquet with a sharp knife? ”

When I heard him say that, my head grew big. I said with a sad face: "Mr. Lu, can you not do this?" I was originally afraid, you are always a Hongmen banquet. ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Don't worry, didn't Liu Bang come back safely?" What a sign. Go ahead. ”

I took two steps forward with the incense in my hand, and suddenly, a hand was placed on my shoulder. I was startled, and when I looked back, I found that it was Mr. Lu.

I nervously asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mr. Lu took out a yellow talisman paper from his bosom. He said with some hesitation: "It's not a big deal to be careful, I hope I'm too careful this time, Zhao Mang, you bring this thing." ”

I took the rune paper and found that the yellow paper was clean. There are no charms painted in cinnabar.

I asked with some confusion: "Mr. Lu, did you take it by mistake?" ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "I didn't take it wrong. Zhao Mang. That's why I'm letting you come to this meeting. The purpose is to dispel the resentment of the pulsatilla. If his resentment is gone, he will slowly disappear into this world. If, after the party, the pulsatilla does not disappear, but turns and walks to the rest of the place. Then you have to pay attention. ”

I listened to him solemnly and nervously asked, "What should I pay attention to?" ”

Mr. Lu pointed to the yellow rune paper in my hand and said, "If he turns around and walks to the rest of the place." You're going to have to follow quietly, and then stick this piece of yellow paper on his back. ”

My eyes widened, and I felt a little annoyed. I sneered: "Stick it on his back? ”

As if Mr. Lu hadn't noticed my unhappiness, he continued, "Yes, you have to pay attention, and you must not let him find out." ”

I was furious, lowered my throat and said angrily: "Nonsense, can I let him find out?" Mr. Lu, to be honest, are you planning to trick me again? Sticking yellow paper on the ghost, you can figure it out. ”

Mr. Lu laughed and said, "Zhao Mang, I'm here to help you." When the time comes, you have the final say on whether to post it or not. I didn't force you. ”

I was about to speak, when Mr. Lu's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled Xue Qian into the dark.

Immediately, I heard someone behind me call me: "Python, are you here?" ”

I turned my head slowly and saw Pulsatilla standing at the entrance of the cemetery with a smile.

I looked at the incense in my hand, and most of it was still there. I settled down and walked slowly.

I must have looked worse than crying at this time. But I try to squeeze out a smile: "Happy birthday, Pulsatilla." ”

Pulsatilla smiled and said, "Thank you." Did you bring me a gift today? ”

I saw that although he was smiling and talking, his face was pale and pale, and his eyes were full of malice. I shuddered and said, "I came in too much of a hurry, I didn't have time to prepare." ”

Pulsatilla sneered: "I thought you came so late, and what kind of gift did you prepare for me?" At this time, he leaned into my ear and whispered, "Like, bugs or something?" ”

I shuddered. At this time, Pulsatilla pushed me and said, "Go ahead." ”

I felt his hands so cold that they almost froze half of my body.

I tried to hide the incense from my hand while I was talking to him, but after a while I noticed that he didn't seem to see that I was holding such a thing in my hand.

I walked slowly towards the cemetery. I saw my classmates sitting around a tombstone.

The brick greeted me with a smile and said, "Zhao Mang, come over together." The two of us sat together. ”

I sat nervously next to him, and then looked at my old classmates without saying a word. They're still the same as they were back then. They were all talking about something with a smile. The island is privately drawn.

However, I took a closer look and found out. Their elation is only expressed on their faces. In his eyes, there is gloom and violence.

Not knowing who got up the head, they began to discuss how to die.

The pictures they describe include the feelings and psychology before death. As the only living person in it, I was terrified to hear it.

After a while, someone asked, "Zhao Mang, how did you die?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly, "I...... How did I die? ”

At this time, the gloomy voice of the pulsatilla said: "Zhao Mang was crushed by me and broke his limbs to death. ”

I suddenly remembered that the five paper figures were coming, and I quickly nodded and said, "That's right, that's right, my skull was crushed." ”

Pulsatilla slowly walked among us. We surrounded him like stars and moons.

Pulsatilla looked at us with disdain: "What is there to discuss?" Don't you know? I am the one who killed you. What car accidents, what fights, all arranged by me. ”

The crowd was submissive, and no one dared to speak. I found that the classmates who were still talking just now were silent for a while.

I wondered why they were so afraid of pulsatillas.

Pulsatilla picked up a bottle of wine from the tombstone. He staggered over to the squad leader. He said with a smile: "Squad leader." This glass of wine, you should have drunk it ten years ago. ”

The squad leader looked frightened and said, "Ten years ago, I didn't know how to drink. ”

Pulsatilla poured the wine into the cup, handed it to him, and said, "In short, you are going to drink this glass of wine." ”

The squad leader nodded and drank the wine. After the glass of wine was drunk into the stomach of the squad leader. I saw that his expression was extremely painful, and his whole body was twisted, and his hands and feet were bent backwards in an awkward position, as if he had been tied.

Pulsatilla nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right." The pain you have suffered now is only flesh and skin, but it is far from what I suffered in those days. ”

Then, he didn't know where to find some poisonous insects and stuffed them into the squad leader's mouth: "These insects were left to me by you back then." I will now return it as it was. They will eat your heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and give you a taste of heartache. ”

He then handed the glass to the pony.

The pony's voice was a little miserable: "I...... Can I not drink it? ”

Pulsatilla looked at him meaningfully: "What do you think?" ”

The pony hesitated for a moment, then finally poured a glass of wine. Then, like a squad leader, he fell to the ground.

I saw that both of his legs were scarred, obviously from a heavy beating.

Pulsatilla caught a glimpse of me looking at the pony's leg, and he said triumphantly, "Pony, tell everyone, how did you hurt your leg?" ”

The pony let out a scream in his throat, and he muttered, "Rolled under the wheel, crushed." ”

Pulsatilla nodded and said, "You deserve to die." Ten years ago, didn't you love cycling? ”

He then reaches out and gouges out the pony's eyeball. Two clumps of blood were thrown on the ground. The ghosts trembled in fright.

Pulsatilla sneered: "Without eyeballs, I'll see how you use binoculars." ”

Pulsatilla said viciously as he walked over to the brick with his wine glass.

He said with a smile: "Bricks, I used to smash my head every other day. I don't know if you brought bricks today? If you don't have one, just drink it obediently. ”

The brick suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Fight." ”

At this time, I saw that he was holding a brick in his hand, and he was smashing it viciously at the pulsatilla.

I don't know what the consequences of a ghost fight will be. But I could clearly see that the pulsatilla stretched out his hand lightly. His fingers clawed at the brick in his hand.

I stared at Pulsatilla dumbfounded, with only one thought in my head: "How did he become so powerful?" Something is wrong, something is so wrong. ”