(High energy ahead!) ）

The original pouring rain only fell for a moment, as if by magic, and the raindrops changed from trickling to drizzling, but it was difficult to restore the previous sunshine on this gloomy day.

An Yan pushed open the door, let the rain fall on his body, he stood by the door frame and looked around, if Uncle Zhou came at this time, he was afraid that he would miss it, and he didn't know that they were inside, so An Yan stood under the eaves so that Uncle Zhou could find out where they were. It was a mistake to leave the phone on the bed at this time!

He looked at the watch on his wrist, and it was now five minutes before 10 o'clock.

In the distance, a figure walked towards this side with an umbrella, looking at this figure a bit like Uncle Zhou, and when he walked to the door, he realized that it was really him.

"Uncle Zhou, you're finally back!" He then asked, "Did you find any clues?"

Uncle Zhou put away his umbrella, stood by the door and replied to him: "It's not a clue, but the corpse qi in this village has found the source, and I can't imagine that the other party is also a person with a way."

"Let's go in first."

The old woman insisted on getting out of bed and walking despite Jiang Xiaosheng's dissuasion, and the old man said: "I am already a person who has half a foot in the coffin, and I will have time to sleep in the future, and I am afraid that when I wake up, I will be on the bridge."

What to do? Reason with the old man, and the old man will reply to you: I have traveled more roads than you have eaten, so it is best to treat the old man well.

Jiang Xiaosheng helped her: "Slow down, this still hurts!"

The old woman smiled and said, "It's not in the way, it's not like I haven't fallen before."

The voice of the two of them attracted Uncle Zhou's attention, Uncle Zhou looked back at them, a scene that made him feel surprised, turned around, the people in the village were more or less black, and there was a corpse breath in their breath, but although this old woman was old, there was a faint Buddha light on her forehead, and there was no corpse qi in her body.

Uncle Zhou couldn't help asking, "Old man, what did you do when you were young?"

The old woman was suddenly asked, but after a closer look, she realized that the person in front of her was not the person who had arrived with the two young men.

The old man replied: "When I was young, I was a hygienist in the army, so I changed the dressing and injected the wounded soldiers."

Uncle Zhou gave a thumbs up after hearing this, and said: "Old man, you are really blessed, there is a way to save people's lives and build a seventh-level floating slaughter, you have the Buddha's light to protect the body, but all this is the opportunity for you to cultivate."

The word chance is quite ingenious, the old woman felt that she had not yet crossed the Buddha, she only said plainly, "I do not seek good luck in ten lifetimes in this life, I only want everything to go naturally, and I have a clear conscience." ”

The so-called masters came from the people, and the predecessor of this amnesty Mahayana person was just an ordinary person.

When Uncle Zhou saw this old woman, the Yin family sought impermanence in the yang world, and it was not good luck for them to be able to meet the Buddha body in the yang world at the door of the mystical law.

The old woman diligently asked them to stay for dinner, and Uncle Zhou said at the dinner: "We can go and find out tonight" He glanced at Jiang Xiaosheng, and finally returned to An Yan, "Xiaosheng, you stay tonight, An Yan, you go with me!"

"Why can't I go?" Jiang Xiaosheng said in wonder, originally he was full of joy and wanted to see the world, but he was splashed with cold water in an instant, can this taste good.

"It's very simple, because An Yan won't be targeted by ghosts, and you ......" Uncle Zhou's words wanted to be stopped, of course, everyone could understand what this meant.

An Yan and his party stayed until the evening, and the old man may know that they are not ordinary people and will no longer stop them, but the old man's advice is still inevitable.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the yang energy in the night has completely dispersed, Uncle Zhou took the yin and yang turntable in front of the straight road, almost every passing by the pointer has changed, when walking to the last household in the village, the pointer suddenly calmed, yang and yin are zero, this is strange, no yin still makes sense, but no yang is too bizarre, as long as it is a living person, there will be yang, Uncle Zhou and An Yan glanced at each other, and approached the family.

The courtyard door was locked, so they had to climb over the wall, and although the room was already dark, they could still hear human voices in a trance. In order to be sure, Uncle Zhou put his ear to the window and listened carefully to the movement inside, only to see him listen for a while, and took out something the size of a straw, the guy was so sharp that he quietly opened two holes in the window.

Uncle Zhou said softly: "No matter what you see later, don't make any sound!"

An Yan was surprised to find that there was still a thick layer of cowhide in the window, and he wanted to ask what the cowhide was for, but now was not the time.

Through this hole, An Yan clearly felt that a cold air was blowing out, and he couldn't open his eyes.

There was a man in black inside the house, and although he was in the house, he was still wearing a hat and his face was completely visible. There was an ice coffin next to him, and the cold air came from there.

The man in black stroked the ice coffin and said softly: "Soon we will succeed, and soon we will be together forever!"

He muttered alone for a moment and stood up, and brought a man out of the sack, who had just come out and was still intact, but the man in black had no mercy and broke his neck in an instant, and blood sprayed out like a spring of water, and the man died without even screaming.

The man in black took off his shirt and revealed his true face, it was a young man with a delicate face, but then An Yan immediately overturned this perception. The other half of his face was bloodless, and if you looked closely, you could see large and small corpse spots on his face, unblinking eyes, and the scars on his neck were dripping with black water......

He threw aside the torso of the corpse, picked up the head of the deceased and sucked it at the severance, his throat kept swallowing, and only stopped when he felt satisfied, and looked at the dead man's painless face, and stretched out his hand with sharp nails from his sleeve and thrust it into the skull—

"Meow~" The intrusion of the cat in the yard interrupted their attention, and An Yan was even more frightened by the call, only to find out later that it was a wild cat that had broken in by mistake.

The wildcats did not linger and quickly departed along the wall, their attention returning to the interior of the house. The man in black pulled out his fingers, which seemed to have sticky brains sticking to them, and he took the trouble to suck them one by one, and then lifted the head and body together, and forced the head to put the body together, and the stiff body stood upright against the wall.

The man in black caressed the hardened face of the deceased, and his laughter continued, "You are the only one today, do you feel lonely?" It's okay, soon you won't be alone" The next second, his face was facing out of the window, a strange smile appeared on his face, and there was still a trace of blood on the edge of the corner of his mouth.

"Friends outside the window, it's not right to peep! Come in and sit down if you have something, I'm absolutely welcome! ”

An Yan was shocked, it was not easy to be discovered!