Head down? At the time, we didn't understand what it meant to bow our heads.

Ning Lingsheng said: This is a kind of magic, which can be understood as a kind of foreign witchcraft, but compared to our witchcraft, the head-lowering technique is more vicious.

It can't be more poisonous than raising a little ghost, right? I don't even dare to think about Liu Lingtong.

Liu Lingtong is really cute compared to the ghost raising in the head-lowering technique. Ning Lingsheng said with a smile.

This time, he didn't explain the head lowering technique in detail, but it wasn't long before I saw Ning Lingsheng use the head lowering technique with my own eyes, and the result was quite terrifying.

The ancestral hall has been completely dismantled, and the workers will transport the construction waste out of the site, and it will soon be able to be constructed normally.

At that time, there was no entertainment such as Internet access, and I couldn't go out to hang out without work, so I had to sleep in a tent, from morning to afternoon, from afternoon to night, and I couldn't sleep at night.

The more I stared at the top of the tent with my eyes open, the more annoyed I became, and when I saw that it was already late at night, everything was quiet, and there should be no one?

Thinking of this, I picked up a cigarette and pulled out of the tent to smoke a cigarette to breathe, but after walking a short distance, I saw two Aoba village names walking out of the house and walking towards the cemetery.

In the middle of the night, why don't they sleep and run to the cemetery?

Curious, I followed the two men from a distance to monitor their movements, but they did not linger in the cemetery, but walked through the cemetery towards the plasticizer factory not far away.

There is no light in the plasticization factory at night, so these two people went to the factory in the dark to steal things?

If it really is to steal something, it has nothing to do with me, this is an internal theft, and I have nothing to say as an outsider, and after all, I have to carry out a project here, and I will never dare to offend the villain.

I was about to go back and vaguely heard Liu Lansheng's voice saying: You have arranged this batch of goods for me, don't miss one like last time, do you know that it will kill people? Spicy next door.

I didn't bother to meet him, and I would inevitably arouse her suspicion by appearing near her factory in the middle of the night, so I hid behind a stone grave bag in order to avoid trouble, and after a while, I saw Liu Lansheng walking in front of me, followed by two villagers pushing two-wheeled carts, their bodies covered with thick canvases, which must have been newly arrived.

As the men got closer, the wheels of a cart staggered against the rocks in the mud, and the body slanted.

A snow-white arm shook out from the gap between the front of the car and the canvas.

The pale arms in the moonlight looked extremely dazzling, due to the hormonal imbalance in the body in the past two days, and the feminization was relatively strict, so the courage was not very great, I almost screamed, and quickly covered my mouth with my hand, and my heart was pounding.

Be careful, some bodies have been frozen for a long time, and the tissues have long been pulverized, so don't break the body. One of the people beside him frowned and complained.

I didn't see any rocks in the ground, and I didn't mean to. The man frowned, then picked up a stick and frowned, picked up the dead body's arm back into the car body, and continued to cover the canvas, and the three of them went all the way into the factory.

What kind of business is Liu Lansheng doing? Could it be that she is also raising ghosts? I've never heard of a ghost keeper getting a corpse.

I also overcame curiosity over fear, and I walked around to a small hidden door at the back of the factory, perhaps because the factory was full of villagers, so I was not very vigilant, and the front and back doors were not locked.

The smell of plastic skin in the black house, because the light is too dim, I don't know where the exit is, listen carefully to the wall of aluminum plywood, I can hear the buzzing sound of the machine, I am thinking about whether to leave or find another way to blend in, suddenly the door panel in front of me was pushed open, the dazzling white light suddenly made my eyes dazzled, and I subconsciously raised my hand to cover my eyes, only to hear a person standing outside the door and saying: Tomorrow should be able to ship. Then the door closed again.

He probably didn't look into the room when he spoke, but just threw a pile of plastic sheets into the hut and left, this time his door was not closed tightly, revealing a small slit of light through the gap, and the dark space finally had a little light.

There was nothing in it except canvas, and the color of the canvas was used to cover the dead.

This is just a utility room, I walked to the door and listened to the crack in the door for a while, except for the sound of the machine, no one spoke, so I pushed open the simple door made of aluminum plywood, first stretched out my head to look at both sides, only to see that it was a narrow passage, and there were doors on both sides of the passage.

I cautiously walked to the first door and looked out, only to see that the room was covered with plastic sheeting, like a large dry cleaner warehouse.

The room opposite was full of all kinds of raw materials, and they were all imported from abroad, all of which were foreign characters, and I couldn't understand them.

The things placed in a room further down are more strange, it is actually an incense case, which is full of tributes, and the statue of the god placed on the incense table I can see at a glance that it is the god of the West Road.

These days, I have been carefully studying the "Ying Shen Spectrum", so I have a certain understanding of the Dharma gods around the world, although I have not yet reached the Cheng dù of remembering all the Dharma gods in my mind, but I still remember the five road gods very clearly.

It is said that the outbreak of the epidemic in the world is brought into the world by the spirit beast they sit down, it stands to reason that this kind of god should be respected, but the plague god also has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the effect is extremely obvious, but the plague god itself has evil attributes, so asking him to suppress evil is to hurt the enemy by one thousand, and self-damage to eight hundred, if there is no special reason, people will never ask the plague god to suppress evil.

However, since the corpse has been transported here, it is definitely not a normal business, what is this Liu Lansheng who has been hit by the head-lowering technique?

I became more and more curious, so I went to the next room, where the sound of running water kept coming, and I saw a large canvas pulled in the room, and the light inside cast two figures on the canvas, and one of them helped the other to bathe.

The more I looked, the more strange it became, and I was about to continue reading, when I saw two people in one of the rooms, Liu Lansheng said in a rough voice: Damn, these dogs don't know how to work on their wages, I'll light a fucking torch factory tomorrow, and watch you eat shit.

With that, the two of them were about to come out of the room, and I didn't have time to run back, but it was too late to go back the way I came, and I got into the room full of clothes.

Listening to Liu Lansheng's scolding voice getting closer and closer, I didn't want to be discovered by her, so I retreated little by little.

Judging from the sound, these two people should have entered the room where the incense case was placed, and then after a burst of sandalwood smell, Liu Lansheng scolded and left.

I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, when I felt that the clothes behind me were hanging on the obstacle, and I turned around and was about to untie the obstacle, when I suddenly saw Da Kui cross-legged on top of an iron cabinet behind me, and this tyrannical murderer was now putting his hands together on his chest and posing in a posture of meditating and chanting.

However, except for the head, all the skin on his body was peeled from the neck, and even the fat layer was scraped clean, revealing the muscle layer in the body.

The corpse did not show the shriveled state of a dry corpse, it still seemed to be very full, but the color of the flesh turned dark brown, and there was no fleshy feeling, like pieces of hard plastic, and even the tendons could be seen clearly, and the color of the tendons was pale yellow, and the color of the muscles was distinct, and it was very clear to see.

I have to say that Da Kui's body line is still very good, so the skinless muscle layer does not look dazzling, the skin on his face is intact, his expression looks peaceful and quiet, and there is no more hideous face when he is angry.

He was on a high place, his head hanging slightly, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed staring at me.

Just looking at the expression Da Kui is no different from a living person, but look at his exposed muscles

A great sense of dread rose in me, and I could no longer afford to delay in this ghostly room, and I ran out of my legs, regardless of whether there was anyone outside.