Zhang Yuanshan said in a low voice: "No matter what you see, you should calm down first and don't act rashly." ”

The other four all nodded, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow had come to everyone. Strangely, the shadow seemed to be a hunchback.

Zhang Yuanshan stood in the middle of the road, seemingly without the slightest intention of giving way. The black shadow stopped, saw the five people in front of him, and said gloomily: "What do you want to do when you guys stop on this road in the middle of the night?" Still out of the way? ”

Zhang Yuanshan sneered: "People are humane, and ghosts have ghost paths. Since we are all nocturnal walkers, why do we talk like that? There are many of us, so you should let us go first. ”

The black shadow flickered and asked, "What kind of ghost do you say?" Are you ghosts? Don't scare me, I've never been afraid of anything. ”

Zhang Yuanshan turned on the flashlight and took a picture of the black shadow, only to feel that the black shadow was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

I saw that the black shadow was about 30 years old, his face was pale, and there was no trace of blood. What made Zhang Yuanshan even more frightened was that there were more than a dozen spots on the man's face, which were not freckles or birthmarks, they were the corpse spots that Zhang Yuanshan had seen a lot.

Zhang Yuanshan was shocked and suspicious, he judged from the silent movement of the black shadow, that black shadow must be a ghost. But Zhang Yuanshan decided that what was coming should be the ghost of the old king, but he was just a male ghost who looked about 30.

Zhang Yuanshan calmed down for a moment, and pretended to be an understatement and asked, "That brother, what's wrong with your back?" ”

The man said coldly: "This is a boy I picked up on the side of the road, and it just so happened that I didn't have a son, so I picked it up and carried it on my back to take it home to raise." ”

Zhang Yuanshan said deliberately: "On such a cold night, who would throw the child on the side of the road?" Why hasn't this baby moved at all? It can't be a problem, right? ”

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Really don't move?" Didn't you see any movement? Is it already dead? ”

The man looked a little anxious, untied the strip of cloth wrapped around his body, and took the baby boy in his hands.

Zhang Yuanshan shone the baby boy with a flashlight, and saw that the baby boy was also pale with a few corpse spots, obviously a dead baby.

Zhao Wan'er exclaimed "ah", no longer caring about Zhang Yuanshan's care, pointing to the dead baby's face and saying, "Look, this doll's face." ”

Several people were startled at the same time, their eyes focused on the face of the doll, and they couldn't help but scream at the same time: "Wang Shouyi! ”

Zhang Yuanshan took a look, he also took a look, and then found that the face of the dead baby just now had changed dramatically, and an adult head had grown on that small body. What's even more astonishing is that the face turned out to be Wang Shouyi, with a horizontal face and a clear scar on his forehead.

At this time, the man's face also became that of the old king's, and the face was not only still pale, but also covered with a faint green gas.

The five people screamed in fright at the same time, and Zhang Yuanshan shouted: "You are not a human, you are the ghost of the old king!" ”

The old king smiled and said, "Since you have found out, then you all have to die!" ”

Zhang Yuanshan shouted: "Old Wangtou, today is your first seven soul nights. If you have a grievance and come back to take revenge, what do you have to do with us? Yin and Yang have different paths, you should immediately go to the Yin Cao Underworld after you take revenge, how can you still stay in the Yang World? ”

The old king let out a terrible roar: "I won't go back, I killed Boss Sun of Qianzhuang, and killed my wife." Unexpectedly, I was also killed by my adopted son Wang Shouyi, I want revenge, have you all seen it? ”

As he spoke, Lao Wang unscrewed off Wang Shouyi's head on the baby's corpse, and laughed proudly: "He didn't expect that I could come back today to ask for my life." I don't want to go back to the underworld, I will be sent to hell by the judges of Hades to suffer. You must, if you see me, you must die. ”

Zhang Yuanshan roared in a low voice: "Old Wangtou, before you want to kill us, can you tell us what happened tonight?" When we understand, we won't be fools. ”

The old king said fiercely: "Forgive me for a few of you who can't run away, well, I'll tell you how I came back tonight to ask for revenge." ”

Lao Wangtou said proudly, his ghost stared at Qian Mo, and found out that Zhou Hua was plotting against Yao Gang, and finally let Qian Mo plot again. At this time, a few people knew about the death of Yao Gang and Zhou Hua, and sure enough, the death of Zhang Han in the 507 dormitory of the female students of the Normal University was even more shocked, and Qian Mo actually deliberately designed an evil trap in order to get a position.

Li Bing asked: "Old Wangtou, is that Qian Mo a man who is about 50 years old and dresses very well?" ”

The old king asked with some surprise, "How do you know?" I helped him bury two young men, and he promised to be my son. Originally, I just wanted to kill Wang Shouyi, the unfilial son who killed his father, and then take Qian Mo back to the underworld. Unexpectedly, the spiritual power of that ancient corpse was too strong, and he actually lured Qian Mo into his tomb. ”

The old king's statement made everyone stand on end, and they were shocked to hear it.

It turned out that when Qian Mo found the corpse of the old Wang Tou who accompanied him all the way, he ran away, and the old Wang Tou was about to hook Qian Mo's life, but unexpectedly, the howl of the dried corpse came from the recess of the opposite mountain.

The old king watched as the spiritual power emitted by the dried corpse turned into a cloud of white mist and surrounded Qian Mo, who seemed to have lost his senses, and turned around and ran in the direction of the ancient tomb in the mountain recess.

The old king knew that his ghost's spiritual power was far inferior to that of the dried corpse, so he sighed: "I am unwilling, so I wander around in this mountain, trying to find a few people on my back to vent my anger, and I happened to meet you." Take your life! ”

After the old king finished speaking, he stretched out his long nails and was about to pounce.

Zhang Yuanshan shouted: "Wait, old Wangtou, why did you kill your adopted son Wang Shouyi?" ”

When the old Wang heard Zhang Yuanshan mention Wang Shouyi, he was even more annoyed, and a green light gradually appeared on his body.

The old king told a few people what had happened, and proudly talked about how miserable Wang Shouyi died tonight.

It turned out that although today is the first seven soul nights of the old king, Wang Shouyi, who has always coveted the pearl of the night, not only did not mourn for Wang Shouyi, but walked around the cellar every day, and even the most basic incense candle for the soul night was not lit for the old king's head, and the only thing that accompanied the old king's corpse was the lonely everlasting lamp.

After dinner, Wang Shouyi came to the cellar with a flashlight as usual, and once again carefully searched the cellar that he had rummaged countless times, but still found nothing.

Just when Wang Shouyi was disappointed, he faintly heard someone in his house on the ground screaming, which was naturally made by Qian Mo when he fled from his house.

Wang Shouyi returned to the ground, but he didn't find anything unusual, only the everlasting oil lamp flickering dimly.

Wang Shouyi stared at the old king's corpse viciously and cursed, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind. He thought of the fellow tomb robbers, some people said that some tombs, in order to prevent others from stealing and excavating, will set up two tombs, one true and one false. The real tomb is buried under the fake tomb, and the average tomb robber will not think that there is a real tomb underneath when they find the fake tomb.

Wang Shouyi suddenly realized that there was still a secret in his cellar, that is, there was a secret cellar.

Wang Shouyi walked to the cellar excitedly, but suddenly shivered, and a cold wind blew towards his neck.

Wang Shouyi couldn't help but be a little scared, and always felt that there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the dark. He quickened his pace and burrowed into the cellar.

Wang Shouyi picked up a Luoyang shovel and slowly knocked on the four walls of the cellar, and after a while he cheered, because he heard a hollow sound coming from one of the places.

Wang Shouyi didn't care about finding the mechanism to open the hidden cellar, and swung the Luoyang shovel vigorously, and in just a few clicks, he smashed the cellar into a big hole.

Wang Shouyi bowed down and went into the cellar from the entrance of the cave, but the flashlight went out for some reason.

But he didn't care, because in the dark cellar, a glowing pearl of the night illuminated the cellar clearly.

Wang Shouyi was extremely excited, seeing that his hand was about to touch the pearl of the night, but he felt that his body couldn't move at all.

Wang Shouyi was shocked in his heart, and when he looked back, he was suddenly shocked and trembled. It turned out that on the other side of the cellar, there were two corpses standing upright.

Wang Shouyi was shocked, and he immediately recognized the two corpses of a man and a woman as the owner of the money bank and his adoptive mother who had come to his house many times.

The two dead corpses, their faces glowing green, covered in blood, and their two bloody mouths bit Wang Shouyi's legs one left and one right.