Long Mo felt that his nerves were confused, how could this be, he was lying on the bed, and he was also lying in the coffin, what the hell was going on.

He approached the bed and looked at the person lying on the bed, no matter the expression or something was exactly the same as him, he touched the person on the bed, felt that this person was not a person, his fingers touched lightly, and he poked a hole in the bed, and the person lying on the bed was actually a paper person.

The paper man's eyes were originally closed to sleep, but when he poked him, his eyes suddenly opened, and his copper bell-like eyes stared at him, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground with his butt and didn't feel any pain, but his butt was deflated, and he realized that he was also a paper man.

"No, no, this can't be, it must be Taobo's ghost, I'm dreaming." With a grasp of his hand, he tore off the body of the paper paste, and saw that it was actually fresh, bloody flesh, and blood kept pouring out, "No, this, this is not true, this is not true." ”

Lying on the bed, he stood up, walked towards him, and tore his body open, and he watched as his flesh was torn into pieces.

He was sweating profusely and rolled off the bed at once, wet with sweat, panting, "It's really a dream, it's too real." As he spoke, he checked his body.

He stood up and saw that there were really shredded pieces of paper on the bed, and there were colors on the shredded paper, which was the paper used to make paper figures.

"The hour has passed, and the day is almost dawn, are you thinking about leaving or staying?"

Long Mo had palpitations about the dream just now, why did he have this kind of dream every time, when he robbed the tomb, he dreamed that he was going to enter the tomb, and the fear in his heart made him dream, and he could predict what would basically happen in the tomb, but here he didn't go to the tomb to rob the tomb and also had such a dream, what is the situation?

"Uncle Tao, what the hell is going on?"

"I can't count a lot of your things, it's a strange thing in metaphysics, and there are very few metaphysical things in this world that I can calculate."

Tao Bo is the third person who can't see Long Mo's roots, Zhen Lust can see through people's hearts, Lao Xiong can observe people's hearts, and now a Tao Bo can calculate people's hearts, but they all look down on Long Mo's heart, and Tao Bo said that his life was borrowed. What's going on here? Join forces to play him?

Long Mo nodded and agreed to stay, Tao Bo brought in a bowl of water from outside, this bowl of water was the water that Tao Bo used when he set up the altar before, Tao Bo put the water on the table, grabbed a small handful of rice from the yellow cloth bag, squirted and put it in the center of his eyebrows, and said that he was as urgent as a law, and sprinkled the rice into the bowl.

"Your dreams come from the mind of the person you borrowed, he doesn't seem to do what you want, your fear is his fear, not your fear, because you don't have a mind, you are just your body and not your mind, little brother, do you understand what I do? You're just a walking corpse, a walking corpse with someone else's mind, not a whole person, no wonder I can't figure it out. ”

"No way, how could I be a walking corpse, am I not alive and well?" Long Mo didn't believe Tao Bo's words at all, this is simply a fantasy, a fantasy, a dream is just a person's thoughts, the ancients said that there are dreams in the day and night, is it possible that the thoughts of people who dream are other people's?

"I know that people in this world only like to listen to good words, and don't listen to bad words, thinking it's nonsense, okay, then I'll say something good, because you have been touching gold for a long time, contaminating more and more corpse gas, your body has changed, and soon you will be a new individual."

"By what you say, I'm no match for the living dead, right?"

"It's not the living dead, it's a new individual, everything about you is slowly changing, but you don't feel it, it's a process of quantitative change, and it's happening very slowly."

This night, Mr. Yin Yang talked to him a lot, he felt that he was farting, this is an era of science and technology, not an era of superstition, this is completely unfounded, it is difficult to believe, Long Mo took him as a horror joke.

Tao Bo kept talking about dawn, Long Mo yawned when he heard it, and he finally felt relieved at dawn, this Mr. Yin and Yang is too capable of talking, and he can't talk about him without good eloquence, now is the era of materialism, not idealism.

Long Mo watched the sun slowly rise, stood up and patted his numb thigh, "Thank you Taobo for taking me in, I should leave too, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you for three days, I still have a lot to do." ”

Tao Bo didn't keep him, as if he didn't want to stay, but just sighed, "You will come back to me, you are always welcome here." ”

Long Mo took his things and walked out of the inner room, looking at the three coffins in the room outside, the white cloth of the coffin in the middle was lifted, and the coffin lid was also moved, "Could it be true that what happened last night?" ”

There was a panic in his heart, he lifted his clothes, and there were scars on his skin, as if they had been torn and sewn up, and it looked very terrifying.

Walk out of the house, look at the scenery outside, it is too dark at night to see anything, during the day, the scenery here is infinite, the front of the house is a flat land, not far away there are a few houses scattered on the flat land, in front of the house, is a wide river, the fisherman has already gone down to the river to fish.

The camera zooms in, "Huh? He was even more strange, last night he remembered that there were two mounds in front of this house, why were they gone now? Could it be that I read it wrong last night? This is absolutely impossible, there are two white lanterns in front of this house, and there is still a flashlight in his hand, how can he be wrong?

He felt more and more that this world had become different, and when he walked out of the fishing village, there were two people waiting for him at the entrance of the village, and he had seen these two people, who were the same as yesterday, and they were from the Nangu Group.

Long Mo didn't want to deal with the people of his southern faction, after all, he was not a person from the same faction, and it was inevitable that there would be disagreements, he pretended not to see the two of them, but the two of them stopped him.

"Mr. Long, our Nangu Group has something to look for you, Lao Gu Niu is waiting for you in Guanghan, Sichuan, he has already transferred five million into your account, and you have seen our sincerity." After the two finished speaking, they threw a bunch of car keys to Long Mo, got into another car and left.

Long Mo looked at the car left behind and smiled bitterly, "It seems that I really hooked up with the people of the Southern School." He was worried that he couldn't find the car, which was good, and someone personally sent the car to the door, and there was a temporary driver's license on the car, he got into the car and watched the car go to Guanghan, Sichuan.

He used his mobile phone to set the location and was startled, he was actually in Hunan now, he remembered that he had only floated on the river with Lao Xiong for less than ten hours, how could it be possible to float from Chongqing to Hunan? The speed of this water flow is not so fast, the only possibility is caused by the flow of the bloody eye, so how did Gu Li find it? "Yes, they didn't have a fishing village at all when they went into the water."

The car drove all the way west to the city and got on the highway and headed towards Guanghan, Sichuan......

I'm sorry.,Because the text has deviated a little bit from the outline recently.,I'm pulling back to the outline.,And I'm going to rearrange the outline.,So the quality is very poor.,I can feel it.,The horror atmosphere is also a lot less.,It's going to be back to the horror atmosphere as soon as possible.,I hope you will continue to support "Ghost Tomb", and I'll do my best.

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