It happened so suddenly, and it was so alive under my nose that I jumped up with a scream. The red hijab also fell to the ground.

Li Yang's face turned a little pale, and he asked Hong Chen: "Auntie, master, what's going on?" ”

Hong Chen was very solemn: "Broken incense is a great omen, and I don't know why this will happen." It stands to reason that I greeted the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and the relevant ultimatum has also been issued, so there should be no problem with inviting the soul to the upper body, how can this be? ”

Lao Tiantou leaned over to take a look, swallowed his saliva and said, "Could it be that something is wrong in the underworld?" ”

Hong Chen's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Lao Tiantou took the opportunity to say: "Otherwise, let's stop tidying up, once something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Hong Chen sneered: "The more this happens, the more interested I become, to see what will happen." She looked at us, "God still wants to ask for it, but it is likely to be very dangerous and I can't borrow your know-how anymore." ”

Li Yang gasped: "Auntie, master...... Do you want to ask God to come up to your body? ”

Hong Chen didn't say anything, let's wait here, she went to prepare something. After saying that, he left.

Lao Tiantou was restless, and kept chattering, something is going to happen, something is going to happen, let's leave quickly. Li Yang was annoyed by what he heard, and circled around the room with his hands behind his back. I looked at the broken incense, wiped the cold sweat, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately the method failed just now, otherwise it would have been really possessed by my grandmother's ghost, and something might have happened.

At this time, Master Hong Chen walked in from outside. I have an extra object in my hand. When we saw this, we were all startled and all stood up.

She held a pocket-sized mahogany coffin in her hand.

This coffin is only half a meter long, and it is covered with bright red paint, and it smells of strong lacquer. The coffin is very exquisitely made, and the two sides are painted with gold pens with very strange moire patterns, which are antique and very mysterious. She put the coffin on the table and motioned for Li Yang to put the incense burner in front, and then she took three new yellow incense sticks and inserted them in the stove.

Hong Chen asked Lao Tiantou to close the door, Lao Tiantou had a bitter face and muttered: "What are you doing when you close the door in broad daylight." "But I walked over and closed the door tightly. Hong Chen asked Li Yang to close the curtains of the window again, and suddenly the room darkened, black holes, as if it was late at night.

Hong Chen lit two lanterns and placed them next to the coffin, was silent for a moment, and told us not to make a sound no matter what we saw for a while.

Li Yang asked in a low voice, "Auntie, what kind of spell is this?" ”

Hong Chen was mixing cinnabar water in a small dish with a brush, she picked up the brush and lit a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, which was red and very eye-catching. The whole face looks full of anger, very weird, and unspeakably gloomy.

She said: "This is called walking yin, I will let the old fairy on my body send the breeze in the hall to the ten-layer Yama Hall to inquire about the information of the old man." As he spoke, I gently opened the lid of the coffin, and I peeked in secretly, and I almost didn't pee.

Inside the coffin lay a small paper figure wearing a pink shirt, black pants underneath, and a red pointed hat on his head. Open hands and feet, eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are drawn on it with cinnabar pens, the facial features are small and vivid, and at this time the corners of the mouth are grinning and looking outside.

This paper figure is lying in the red coffin, it is really so evil that it is unspeakable, and it can be engraved in my mind at a glance, and I am cold and chilling.

Li Yang's throat fluttered, and it was estimated that there was a cold air on his back, and he asked, "Auntie, what is the breeze?" ”

Hong Chen turned his head abruptly and stared at him viciously. Think about it, what does it feel like to be a strange woman with a red dot on her forehead and big eyebrows, staring at you with a vicious look in her eyes.

Li Yang almost knelt down, lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it, trembling all over.

"Qingfeng, it's the soul of the hall who specializes in going to the yin to go to Yingdu, not a thing! Did you hear me? Her voice was very sharp, like a eunuch, bluffing Li Yang like rain, and she was about to cry: "Yes, yes, my mouth is smelly." Aunt Master, don't be surprised, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

"Kowtow to Qingfeng three times, and it will forgive you." Hong Chen's face was gloomy.

Li Yang knelt on the ground and honestly kowtowed to the paper-tied villain in the coffin three times. I watched from the side, I didn't dare to breathe, now the atmosphere is weird and dignified, let alone let me kneel, let me shout dad can probably shout out.

Hong Chen's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand: "All retreat, all silent!" ”

The three of us trembled and came to the corner, and none of us dared to speak, but watched quietly.

As soon as Hong Chen leaned over, he blew out an ever-bright lamp with a "poof", leaving only one lamp. The flames were faint, burning into a bean, and the black shadows on the wall flickered. Hong Chen held the divine drum in his hand, circled around the table twice, his body began to swing, and the other waist bells around his waist rang "jingling".

She picked up the drum, beat it gently, beat the rhythm as she walked, and began to sing in her mouth: "The sun is setting and the sky is dark, and every door is closed, and nine out of ten are locked, and only one is not closed...... Beat the gong and drum I invited the gods, knocked the Wenwang drum with his left hand, and picked up the five kings whip with his right hand....... "While jumping and twisting, the waist is like a vibrator, and the frequency of shaking is particularly fast."

The more she danced, the more she danced, and although the words in her mouth could be connected into a sentence with a strong sense of rhythm, it was so vague that she could hardly hear what she was singing. It's like taking ecstasy, the head is shaking like a rattle, the long hair is scattered, swinging from side to side, and the expression is very engaged and very high, as if it has really changed a person.

Jumping and jumping, the flames of the lone lamp scurried around, as if they were blown by the wind. But this is simply impossible, the doors and windows are closed, the curtains are drawn, how can it be possible to get air.

In the flickering light and darkness, I saw a black shadow slowly coming out from behind Hong Chen. The shadow came out very slowly, as if it were squeezing out of her body little by little. At first, I thought it was my own dazzle, but when I saw the expressions of Li Yang and Lao Tiantou, I knew that I was not the only one who saw it.

Their eyes widened, and they all took a step back, their expressions extremely frightened, their chests rising and falling violently.

The shadow should be a woman, don't ask me what I'm doing, I just feel it. This shadow was like a female ghost, squeezing out the whole thing, lying on Hong Chen's back, up and down with her movements.

I don't know why, but I saw a familiar feeling of this shadow, because two of her features caught my attention. One is that she should be female; Another is her figure, showing a strange ricket, like an old man. After watching it for a while, I couldn't stand it. At this time, this scene is too evil, more terrifying than any horror movie I have ever seen, too much like a nightmare that I can't wake up from, and it's breathless.

I closed my eyes and kept saying in my heart that color is emptiness, color is emptiness. Suddenly, I heard Lao Tian next to him breathing cold air like a toothache, I was curious, and quietly opened my eyes to look, only to see that the black shadow behind Hong Chen gradually came down from her back.

Lao Tiantou's mouth twitched, his eyes kept looking at the door, and he dared to love him and wanted to run away for a while.

The shadow slowly stood on the ground, hands hanging down, as if mourning something. And Hong Chen sang and danced, and the whole person had entered a realm of selflessness. A shadow of a person, still and moving, forms a strong contrast, like a Gothic-style abstract painting, full of strong visual impact.

The shadow began to move, and its movements were very stiff and dry, like a toy. She slowly turned to us, and the three of us took a few steps back together, but none of them collapsed. We can say that we are all well-informed ghosts and bold, if this kind of scene had changed Wang Chen or the copper lock, it is estimated that it would have scared out of epilepsy.

The shadow slowly walked on the floor, and one step at a time came to the table. I didn't see what was going on, it was like a black wind blowing into the coffin. In the next scene, I was completely broken, and I told you the truth in private, and I was ...... I peed my pants.

The wicked little paper figure stood up from the coffin with a "Teng". In the red light and shadow, its shadow stretched long, and it stood there motionless.

Suddenly, its head moved, making a tiny cracking sound, and the entire head was able to turn 180 degrees unhindered. The body does not move, and the head slowly turns in our direction. Red-eyed, staring at the three of us. only heard a "bang", Lao Tiantou was so frightened that he continued to retreat and hit the big wardrobe at once.

The sound was not loud, but it came too suddenly, and at such a tense and terrifying moment, I was so scared that my crotch was wet on the spot, and Li Yang was not far behind, and let out a few farts in a row.

The paper man didn't look at us again, and his whole body seemed to be jerked out by an invisible thread, and he flickered and jumped outside the coffin.

Hong Chen's drum beat became faster and faster, a little dense like a storm, people were out of control, and those divine words in his mouth seemed to be released fifty times faster, it was impossible for human beings to speak so fast.

The paper man's expression is always smiling, wearing a red hat, and he walks forward on the table. It is said to be walking, but in fact, its feet can't move at all, it is purely floating in mid-air.

The three of us were already frightened, our brains were short-circuited, and our minds went blank.

The paper figure walked around the table twice, and continued to circle. Hong Chen had gradually slowed down, sweating profusely, and his chest was heaving, as if he had run five thousand meters. It's also a time when even athletes run out of strength when they toss like her.

Before you know it, the paper figure has circled the table seven times. Hong Chen gasped for breath, the words were read intermittently, his hands were as heavy as lead, he couldn't lift them, and it took him half a day to beat the drum.

Li Yang looked at her worriedly and rubbed his hands anxiously. We can all see that something must be going wrong.

At this time, a strange scene happened, and a burst of fire suddenly burst out of the paper man's body and began to burn. The flames were not large, sparks splashed everywhere, billowing black smoke came out, and the paper figures sometimes floated up, sometimes fell on the table, making a strange "squeak" sound.

After the last time, it fell on the table, and actually crawled towards the coffin with difficulty, although the expression was still smiling, but how to look at it with a tragic meaning. Seeing that he was about to climb to the coffin, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the villain's body and quickly drilled into Hong Chen's body. And the villain, who was still a step away from the coffin, did not move. The flying flames blackened it, and its limbs curled up into piles of black debris.

Hong Chen finally stopped, she looked at the paper figure stupidly, and the drum in her hand fell to the ground with a "dang bang". None of us spoke, and the room was very quiet.