My birth mother floated to the door of the morgue, through the door of the morgue, and into the morgue.

I slammed into the door, and my forehead hurt fiercely.

Then I remembered that I was not in a state of soul, and I could not walk through the door of the morgue.

I stood at the door and was very annoyed, not knowing whether to ask Uncle Gua to open the door.

My biological mother and the little ghost child are against me looking for Uncle Gua, but if I don't look for Uncle Gua, the door of the morgue will definitely not be opened.

While I was hesitating, the laughter in the morgue had changed from the laughter of one person to the laughter of several people. Then, it turned into the laughter of more than a dozen people.

These laughter echoed over the morgue, which was located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by either woods and meadows, making it even more bleak and gloomy.

I didn't expect such a big commotion in the morgue.

I didn't care about the little ghost boy and my biological mother's advice, so I immediately ran to the window of the guard's room and slapped the window of the guard's room hard: "Uncle Gua, Uncle Gua, open the door quickly!" ”

It was pitch black inside, and there was no movement.

Could it be that Uncle Gua is not here?

I slapped it a few more times, but nothing moved.

It seems that Uncle Gua is indeed not there.

If Uncle Gua is here, and there is such a big movement in the morgue, Uncle Gua will definitely know.

No matter, slam the door! I can't let something happen to the little ghost boy and my birth mother.

Although I am only a yin and yang disciple, there is always a place for it.

If it had been before, I would have curled up in a corner in fright. But after all this experience, I am no longer afraid of ghosts.

I turned around and looked for a big rock or a big stick, ready to smash the door open.

When I turned around, I was stunned by what I saw.

Around the morgue, there were dense ghosts, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the morgue, as if watching a singing opera.

These ghosts are male and female, old and young, all of them are pale and erratic.

My scalp blew up right then.

It's really mad that so many lonely souls and wild ghosts have come out of here.

Suddenly, I saw a blue lantern floating in the sky above the four corners of the morgue.

The blue lantern is a ghost lamp, which is both a soul-chasing lamp and a soul-attracting lamp.

Uncle Gua once used my soul power to light the blue lantern, just to find my body.

Yan Siru in the hospital was also carrying a blue lantern, she was trying to attract the souls of the hundred ghosts who were enslaved by her.

No wonder so many lonely ghosts suddenly gathered around the morgue.

When we came, we didn't see these four blue lanterns at all, nor did we see these thousands of lonely ghosts.

This means that the four blue lanterns had just been lit, and that it was after we arrived at the morgue.

I had a vague feeling that the four lanterns that had been raised should be a formation, specially arranged for those who broke into the morgue.

The only person who can arrange this kind of formation under Uncle Gua's nose seems to be Uncle Gua.

I remembered that when Uncle Gua went out, it seemed that he had to make some preparations, which should include opening the formation.

It seems that we have strayed into Uncle Gua's formation.

I took out my phone and called Uncle Gua.

Uncle Gua's mobile phone was connected, and I was looking forward to Uncle Gua answering the phone quickly, rushing back to close the formation, and release my biological mother and the little ghost child.

Just then, a mobile phone rang inside the guard's room.

I turned my head and looked through the window to see a cell phone on the table with the caller's name on the screen.

His name is Zhao Zhang.

This is obviously Uncle Gua's mobile phone.

Uncle Gua's mobile phone was actually on the table, could it be that Uncle Gua forgot to take it when he went out.

I took advantage of the light on my phone's screen and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a person sitting in front of the table.

I walked to the window, covered the sides of my face with my hands, shielded myself from the light, and looked through the glass into the janitor's room.

There was indeed a person sitting at the table, and the silhouette of this person was familiar to me, especially like He Ruihu.

Just as I was about to take a closer look, the phone call ended.

I took out my phone and dialed Uncle Gua's phone again.

By the light on my phone's screen, I looked inside again.

That's right, the person sitting at the table is He Ruihu.

He Ruihu was sitting in his chair at the moment, motionless, his eyes staring straight at the thing in his hand, as if he had been immobilized.

I looked down and saw that He Ruihu seemed to be holding a box in his hand.

The light from the phone screen doesn't shine on the box, and I can't see what the box looks like.

Just then, a face suddenly appeared on the window, looking at me against the glass.

It was a woman's face, her eyes rolled and her face pale, even her lips pale.

Suddenly, the corners of the face went up, and he actually smiled.

Blood-red pupils flashed in his white eyes, and my shadow was imprinted in them.

Damn, it's Ecstasy.

Once my shadow is reflected in her pupils, I will be lost in the memories of the past, never able to get out of it until my soul is gone.

By the time I reacted, it was too late.

I felt as if I was caught in a whirlpool of memories, and the past flew through my mind, like watching a fast-forward movie.

It's just that the movies are played in order, and my memory is not played in chronological order, but randomly.

After one thing passes, another follows.

When the memory flew to the coffin shop, Zhang Xiaoya was about to kill the sick ghost and Yan Siru, when she suddenly turned her head and looked into the void.

Zhang Xiaoya snorted coldly, stretched out her middle finger and index finger, and thrust into the void.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang in my ears.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the female ghost's blood-red pupils were as if someone had inserted them with a finger, and the inside of the pupils was sparse, and the blood-red blood was as sticky as magma, slowly flowing out of it.

And my shadow has disappeared into my pupils.

Could it be that Zhang Xiaoya saved me again?

But I was obviously in my memories just now, how could Zhang Xiaoya save me through the scenes in my memories, this is incredible.

Maybe it's just an illusion!

If it is an illusion, the eyes of the female ghost will not be blinded.

I'm confused too.

At this moment, two causal threads suddenly flashed on the soles of my feet, and one rushed into the guard room and connected to the box He Ruihu was holding in his hand.

The box shook in He Tighoo's hand.

One burrowed into the ground from behind me.

I turned my head to see where the causal thread had gone.

When I turned my head, I saw forty or fifty lonely ghosts surrounding me, with their eyes closed and their noses raised, sucking the soul power from me.

The soul power in my body, like a wisp of smoke, drifted faintly into their nostrils.

Behind me, there was an incense burner with three sticks of incense stuck in it.

Above my head, there hangs a picture of a hundred ghosts, which contains various ghosts such as hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, and sick ghosts.

And I was caught in the middle, like a tribute.