In this way, everything makes sense. It turned out that the urn we kept in Situ's house, including the things we found in a few red cloth bags, could echo the urn in front of us. So I suddenly remembered at that moment that my master had told me in my early years that everything is two-sided, and that there will be no outright good or evil people in this world, the difference is only whether evil is greater than good or good is greater than evil between them. In the urn of Situ's house, the ghost that was sealed was actually just the evil part, and the one in front of him didn't look like a good one. When I thought of this, I subconsciously looked at the compass in my hand again.

The hands rotated back and forth, and the speed was balanced, which meant that if Xie Dongmei's ghost was in front of me, it was much calmer than before, and I even sensed that she had a similar feeling of remorse. She regretted that she had killed two people in revenge 10 years ago, so much so that even if she wanted to escape now, she had no choice. Of course, this is just my guess, I need to prove further, if I guess correctly, then the one in front of me is easier to take away, and the rest only needs to eliminate the evil one, Hu Zongren and I plus Situ and Tie Songzi, the one in the coffin of Situ's house, is by no means our opponent.

To prove it, I reached out and opened the glass door on the urn, and when the deadbolt popped open, the compass in my hand turned a little faster, and then quickly returned to its previous appearance. When I saw the contents of those two wine glasses, I knew that the hair and tongue were part of Xie Dongmei's body, which was also a key to why she couldn't leave. Usually after the deceased leaves, if there is not a strong grudge, or there are some things in the deceased's body, such as nails and hair, etc., it is easier to leave a ghost than a completely cremated deceased. If it is said that Ma Daoren was able to collect hair and tongue in order to eliminate Xie Dongmei's anger, then why is it that in the wine glass we found, that one eye is a doll's fake eyeball?

I quickly figured this out, because Ma Daoren said that he was the first to see the corpse, which gave him enough time to collect these things, and there were other stumps, but there were no eyeballs, which means that he did not find eyeballs at the scene at that time!

I didn't have time to think about it, I tentatively put my hand into the clip, reached out and picked up the spirit card and wreath first, and found that there was no movement, so I handed these two to Hu Zongren, and asked him to stand under the bottom first, if I fell down later, there will always be a cushion on the back, otherwise it will definitely not be fun for the two of them to fall from such a high place together. Then I tried to reach for the saucer with the fake fruit, but nothing happened, I took a deep breath and reached for the two glasses, because that's all I could do, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get the urn out of the shelf. But just when my fingers touched the wine glass with the tongue, a violent wind-like thing rushed towards my face, pouring directly into my nose, because I have had many similar experiences, I can quickly hold my breath without thinking and not let the wind pour in, but I can't stop not taking the quilt, because I know that we have found every part of Xie Dongmei's body and even soul, but I haven't found her tongue!

I grabbed the glass and covered it with my palm so that the tongue inside wouldn't knock over to the ground from the violent movements. But at the same time, I felt the tongue touch my palm several times in the glass as I shook it. It made me feel sick for a while, I mean, nauseous. And just as I grabbed the first wine glass and was about to hand it to Hu Zongren, I noticed that the compass needle was turning wildly, and my face was shrouded in that strange tightness, and I also knew in my heart that this Xie Dongmei, who I originally thought was relatively docile, was angry again.

I said to Hu Zongren, you hurry up and pick up the cup. After saying that, I bent down and handed it to him, and before I touched Hu Zongren's hand, I noticed that someone grabbed my ankle, which felt exactly the same as when I was in the shoe store, and was grabbed by Xie Dongmei's female ghost. I began to feel like my eyes were shining under the blow, my teeth were connected to the bones, and the sharp bite from hitting my jaw made my ears buzz. When I was a child, I heard that a musician named Beethoven was deaf because he was slapped by a rich man, so he bit a wooden stick and pestle with his teeth to the pianist, and practiced the piano through the sound of his teeth. I know it's a bit strange that such an inspirational story would be used by me in such a situation, but I just wanted to tell you how much that violent bite affected my ears.

After a bang, I fell down the ladder, but fortunately I had Hu Zongren standing underneath, otherwise it would not have been his hands that caught me, but the hard floor of the columbarium. However, Hu Zongren also stumbled several steps because of this, and almost knocked over the entire row of shelves on the side, if he really knocked over, it would be a big trouble. The feeling of suffocation still didn't go away, and I even began to hallucinate as if someone was strangling my neck with cold fingers, and I could barely breathe at that point. The compass had already fallen to the ground when I fell, and I pinched the wine glass with my right hand, and reached into my bag awkwardly with my left hand, looking for the lightning strike wooden token that the master gave me. The more anxious I was to find it, the more I couldn't find it, my vision began to blur, my consciousness began to be in a trance, and there was a very strong resonance in my ears, like the sound of someone knocking a steel pipe in your ear when you were caught off guard. When I think back to it afterwards, it was like the feeling of being too drunk and immediately falling to the ground unconscious after another drink, the only difference was that I would gasp for air when I was drunk, but I couldn't breathe at the moment.

In a blur, I saw Hu Zongren waving his sack, and he didn't know what he was swearing, as if he was listening to people on the shore in the water. So I desperately grabbed the wine glass and tongue in my hand, and then stretched out towards Hu Zongren. I couldn't speak, but I wanted him to understand at this moment that I was asking him to take it, and that I had to improvise what to do. And it was at this point that I realized how important it is for everyone to have a highly intelligent friend by their side, because then they don't separate and hint at him when you are dying, and he doesn't understand what you mean. So I gradually felt that my head was very painful, something under the Adam's apple was blocking me and I couldn't breathe, maybe I was about to die, and just when I felt about to say goodbye to this world, Hu Zongren suddenly understood what I meant, grabbed the wine glass in my hand, and then ran away.

In an instant, the pressure on my body was gone, and my ears were back to normal, but they still buzzed, and after I was able to breathe smoothly, I couldn't help but retch several times and vomit a little stomach acid. I struggled to get to my feet, only to find that my hands and feet were shaking a little from the suddenness. After Hu Zongren took the cup, he ran towards the nearest peripheral balcony near the shelf where Xie Dongmei's ashes were placed, it was because there was sunshine outside, and then I heard Hu Zongren shouting loudly while running, I can still hold it for a while, you quickly take down the things on it!

So I knew that Hu Zongren was running in front, and Xie Dongmei's ghost was chasing behind. I couldn't waste the precious time that Hu Zongren had given me, so I immediately picked myself up, climbed the ladder again, grabbed another wine glass and put it in my pocket, then quickly picked up the urn, and jumped down the ladder in three steps and two steps.

The urn is larger than usual because it is made in the shape of a coffin. So I had some difficulty holding it alone, and the incense, candles, and paper money that needed to be prepared were still below, so I shouted to Hu Zongren, I got it, where are you? Then I soon heard several sounds of feet stomping on the ground, Hu Zongren did not answer me, I knew that he might be in danger now, so I ran in the direction of the sound, and found that he was slumped on the ground, the posture was probably the same as I had just now, his left hand was holding the wine glass tightly, pressing it on the ground, his face was very red, it was the kind of way he had been holding his breath for a long time, after he saw me, there was a lot of bloodshot in his eyes, and the blood vessels near his temples were a little swollen Other, he said a word to me with difficulty with his mouth: Quick.

I couldn't care about it anymore, so I put down the urn in my hand, but didn't take out the wine glass in my pocket. Quickly turned around and jumped a few steps from the stairs to the downstairs, maybe the movement downstairs was too loud, and the staff at the door stopped playing with his mobile phone and looked at me, with a suspicious face. I didn't have time to spend it with him, so I rushed out of the inner hall, grabbed the pack of incense and candle paper money I had bought from under the security guard's wicker chair, and then quickly went back upstairs despite his scolding behind me.

I knew they were definitely catching up at the moment, so time was precious to me. Running to Hu Zongren's side, he was already rolling his eyes a little, I knew that if it dragged on, I might really have to buy him a lattice in this Qianqiu Hall. So before the security guard could chase after me, I lifted the red silk cloth covering the urn, scraped the seal on the lid of the urn with my fingernails, and then slapped it with the palm of my hand a few times, just like opening another coffin urn before, and opened the box.

Then I took out the straw paper from the bag I bought, and tore the two ends along the copper coin print, and a rectangular pile of paper money was torn into a zigzag, and I pinched one of the ends, and scattered them as I waved, so that it was easier to burn. I immediately took out the lighter, lit the paper money, and threw the burning paper money into the urn.

At this time, an angry shout came from behind me: "What are you doing!" The voice echoed in the empty columbarium, I didn't care about the scolding behind my back, the little finger and ring finger of both hands curled and interlocked, the thumb, index finger and middle finger together, chanting the exorcism spell as fast as I thought possible, there was the sound of the security guard intending to press my footsteps behind me, I didn't have time to think about it, I threw the hair from the wine glass in the bag into the burning urn, and then pounced forward, grabbed the wine glass in Hu Zongren's hand, and threw my tongue into it.

When my tongue was thrown in, the flames suddenly became very strong, and I felt like I heard a terrible scream in my ears. There is no such scream as a tongue.