I was about to pinch it again when I was hit by another thing on the shoulder. This time the force was greater than the last time I was hit, and it hurt me, and the arm that was hit slid off Qin Yiheng's shoulder in one fell swoop.

In a panic, I hurriedly wanted to catch it again, and as soon as I raised my hand, I felt like my fingertips had rubbed against something, and I couldn't describe it, but it was certainly not a hard object. Now I'm completely confused, where is Qin Yiheng taking me unhurriedly? Thinking about it, I tentatively reached out and patted it out, but I didn't touch anything.

I also subconsciously reached out to touch it just now, and then I suddenly remembered that Qin Yiheng had told me not to take my hand away, so I put my hand on it again. As soon as my hand was placed on his shoulder, I felt a chill all over, because at that moment, I could clearly feel a pair of hands on my shoulder. A chill spread from the neck to the whole body. At this time, in this place, this is certainly not a living person.

I haven't been so scared for a long time, I instinctively wanted to scream, but I still remembered Qin Yiheng's instructions in my consciousness. I had to pinch him hard with my hand, trying to remind him that something was wrong. But no matter how hard I tried to get my hands up, he didn't react. I really can't bear it anymore, I'm worried that he's also on the road, maybe there is a pair of hands pinching his neck at this time!

Thinking about it like this, I shouted "Qin Yiheng" openly, and I couldn't care about it so much, I opened my eyes directly, wanting to see where I was now. This kind of impact is still so strong even after I have dealt with so many strange houses, because in my field of vision, there are dozens of black shadows, looking at the silhouette of some like people, some like animals, one by one walking towards us, even if they are very close, only a blur can be seen. I squinted my eyes and looked to the side of my body, only to understand that Qin Yiheng was going to move forward left and right for what he wanted to do before. At this time, we are walking backwards, and he is hiding from the shadows!

Now my heart is completely cold, and my heart says that this time I am here, so much filth, Qin Yiheng must be helpless. As soon as the person lost hope, he was not afraid, I followed Qin Yiheng forward, and I was already blank to anything in my sight, but the hand on my shoulder was still there, and it seemed that the other party was also walking out at the same pace.

Originally, I had already given up struggling, and if I continued like this, I would probably go directly to the Hades Palace. Suddenly, Qin Yiheng let out an "ouch", and when he fell, all the black shadows around him disappeared, and even the hand on my shoulder couldn't feel it together.

After Qin Yiheng finished shouting, he sat directly on the ground, turned his face and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu told you, why didn't you listen?" If it hadn't been dawn, you'd have been killed this time! ”

He scolded and scolded, but I didn't get angry at all when I listened to it, and I was still happy in my heart, and the feeling of picking up a life made me almost cry.

I looked up, and the sun hadn't been seen yet, but the sky was already showing some whiteness.

I had been tense just now, and as soon as I relaxed at this moment, I softened and sat down on the ground directly, and asked Qin Yiheng why he didn't reply just now.

Qin Yiheng didn't answer, he first smacked a few times on the ground, and his expression was quite painful. He's got a ball of sheep dung again? Without waiting for me to ask, he continued to scold: "I'm fucking trying my best to hold the 'salt wax' in my mouth, and I have to protect the wick with both hands, can't you let me save some snacks?" After speaking, he took a few more "puffs", and it is estimated that there are still a lot of candle crumbs in his mouth.

I hurriedly got him a bottle of water from my bag. He waved his hand at me and lit a cigarette before continuing: "I've already told you about this ghost door last time, so you don't need to review it anymore, right?" These people are acting so strangely that even I have been fooled. It wasn't until I found out that they had fallen into a mourning pot that I finally understood.

"This mourning basin is also called the yin and yang basin, which is used to burn paper money when setting up a spiritual shed to guard the spirit, and the eldest son or eldest grandson should be broken before the funeral. In folk customs, this represents the deceased's pot, and the more broken it is, the easier it is for the deceased to carry, and he continues to use the pot to live on fire at the end of the underworld. However, there is a saying in the magic that this is an object that the deceased used to collect the money burned by his family, which is similar to his own mailbox to put it bluntly. If this is not broken, not only will the deceased in the underworld cut off the incense in the future, but the family members in the underworld will also have flying disasters and bloody disasters. Therefore, this kind of mourning basin is made of pottery or pottery, because these two materials are fragile, and the fear is that when the time comes, one of them will not be broken, and they will cause trouble.

And this group of people did the opposite, after a series of funeral procedures, buried the coffin and then threw the basin, which is equivalent to turning the entire funeral ceremony upside down. In this way, the lonely ghosts who were supposed to follow the funeral procession to receive the money were all deceived and waited for this group to send money! And that coffin must have hidden an object or corpse of some kind as well. Being buried in such a feng shui eye is equivalent to attracting all the wild ghosts in a radius of several kilometers here, and this place has been built into a bureau. When the time comes, when all the works are completed, this commercial building will definitely lose money, but the other buildings will prosper. Such a big game, people who don't have a little bit of Taoism can't think of it at all.

"The background of this developer must be very deep, and every step is in their plan. Didn't we see that they were making some fuss before leaving? Now I see, they must have done their hands and feet in their shoes, because they didn't see it with their own eyes, and I can't say for sure, but they must have used some means to ward off evil spirits on the insoles or shoelaces, so that they would not be afraid of hitting evil spirits when they left. Originally, we could have used this method, in fact, we only needed to wear the shoes backwards, but I was worried that it would not be convenient to move, so I had to use this 'salt wax' to open the way, but fortunately I still walked out. ”

Qin Yiheng said so much, he could hear that he was very tired. I also accidentally noticed just now that his palms were already blistered, probably because he was too close to the flame when he was protecting the wick of the candle, and he was burned. I felt guilty, looked back, closed my eyes and didn't feel how far I had gone, and the commercial building was already far away.

The day was already bright, my heart was completely calm, I lit a cigarette, and then I suddenly remembered that there was a hand on my shoulder just now, and I quickly reported it to Qin Yiheng. Qin Yiheng shook his head and said It's not a big deal, there are three fires on the body, which is known to many people, and there are two on the shoulders, it is estimated that there are special lovers among those things, and I want to take the opportunity to get on my body, fortunately, the day dawned in time, and there will be nothing wrong with going back to bask in the sun.

The two of them worked all night, both tired and had back pain, and after resting in place for a while, we barely got up and went back. Qin Yiheng cleared his throat and spit all the way, I handed him water, he still didn't answer, and when asked the reason, he told me that the "salt wax" he was holding in his mouth before was not an ordinary candle.

The so-called "salt wax" is not a candle soaked in salt water or salt grains, but is made with cow semen. After the candle is made, the appearance is no different from ordinary white wax, and the only way to distinguish it is to touch it gently with the tip of the tongue, and those who know how to feel that the candle has a faint salty taste, so it is called "salt wax". This "salt wax" has the effect of driving away evil spirits and avoiding ghosts, and in ancient times, many metaphysical scholars would bring one with them when they went out, in order to stay in the barren mountains and wild temples or Yizhuang, it can be regarded as having a common thing for self-defense and lighting. Candles were also considered a luxury in ancient times, and usually ordinary people couldn't afford to light them at home, not to mention this kind of "salt wax", many warlocks carried the "salt wax" with them all their lives, and they were not willing to use it until they died. This one of his roots was left by the people from earlier, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Now I understand that he has been spitting on something, even if the taste of this "salt wax" is not abnormal, this psychological relationship is not good, it is really a bit heavy.

When I saw Qin Yiheng's current virtue, I wanted to laugh inexplicably, but I didn't dare to show it too obviously, so I could only grit my teeth and choke me enough. Fortunately, he walked in front of me at this time, and I couldn't see my expression, and I imagined the smell of the candle in my head, and I couldn't help but spit twice.

We didn't go back the way we came, but walked out of the whole building first, made a big circle from the outside, and returned to the door of the first phase.

The third phase is indeed deserted, we walked a long way to get a taxi, and when we tossed back to the starting point and got into our own car, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning. I was so sleepy, Qin Yiheng originally said that he would eat something to pad his stomach first, but I refused, so he directly asked him to send me back to the hotel. I couldn't sleep when I got into bed, and all I was thinking about was what I had just experienced. I said in my heart, the time and coordinates in the ancestral hall before, looking at the shelf, was talking about the incident last night, but who wrote it? We followed all the way, and we didn't see anyone else, could it be that the group of people who carried the coffin wrote it? But why did they write this?