Ye Xiaofei came to Luo Cheng'an's door with the fruit, knocked on the door twice, and asked softly, "Uncle, are you at home?" ”

No one answered.

Ye Xiaofei frowned, and asked again, "Uncle Luo, I'm Xiaofei." ”

"Ahem."

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound behind Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei looked back sharply, but saw Luo Chengan standing behind him with a hoe.

Luo Chengan was covered in mud, and it looked like he had just returned from the vegetable garden.

As soon as he saw Luo Chengan, Ye Xiaofei hurriedly stepped forward, "Uncle, I'm Ye Xiaofei, you still know me, right?" ”

Luo Chengan looked at Ye Xiaofei expressionlessly and nodded: "If you have something to say, come into the house and say." ”

Luo Chengan put the hoe at the door, patted the dirt on his body, pushed the door open, coughed twice, pointed to a stool and said, "Sit down." ”

Ye Xiaofei was not polite, after sitting down, he put the fruit on the table, hesitated slightly, swallowed and said, "Uncle, I, I still want to ask you something." ”

Luo Cheng'an's face was tired, a pair of old eyes were deeply sunken, he glanced at Ye Xiaofei, lit a dry cigarette by himself, took a deep breath and said, "Xiaofei, she came to me last night." ”

Ye Xiaofei was stunned and didn't understand what Luo Chengan meant: "Who?" ”

"Bai Mei."

"Bai Mei?"

Ye Xiaofei saw Luo Chengan suddenly burst out these two words, he didn't understand at first at first, but after thinking about it, he immediately remembered the strange tomb, and his eyes suddenly widened: "You, did you dream of that long-tongued old ghost?" You, do you know her? ”

Ye Xiaofei was shocked, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

Luo Chengan nodded lightly and said, "Flying Tiger Dao is long him"

"He's dead." Ye Xiaofei said.

Luo Chengan didn't have any surprises, raised his head, and stared at Ye Xiaofei directly, "Xiaofei, I didn't expect that you would really kill the Flying Tiger Dao Leader." He's dead, and I—I'm free. ”

"Uncle, what do you want to say?"

Ye Xiaofei felt that Luo Chengan was very strange today.

Luo Chengan finally squeezed out a smile and said: "Xiaofei, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" Last night I dreamed of Bai Mei, she resented me for finding someone to seal her, cough cough, she resented me! ”

The more Ye Xiaofei listened, the more confused he became, "Uncle, what do you want to say?" ”

"Hehe, I burned paper for her every night, trying to eliminate her resentment, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that not only did it not eliminate her resentment, but instead"

Luo Cheng'an chattered, the more he talked, the more weird he became, and suddenly stood up, grabbed Ye Xiaofei, glared and shouted: "Xiaofei, hurry, go and call Xiao Luo, help me prepare the coffin, hurry!" ”

"Uncle, you"

"Plop!"

Before Ye Xiaofei finished speaking, Luo Chengan suddenly tilted his head and fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, hurriedly helped Luo Chengan, and shouted: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, you?" You—don't scare me. ”

However, Luo Chengan's body was extremely cold, and he couldn't even breathe, as if he had been dead for a long time.

At this time, Ye Xiaofei finally panicked, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call to Luo Zicheng.

"Luo Dashao, you, your grandfather, hurry up!"

Luo Zicheng had just turned around the car, and before he had gone far, after receiving Ye Xiaofei's call, he immediately ran back.

As soon as he entered the door, seeing Luo Chengan fall to the ground, Luo Zicheng was stunned.

After a short hesitation, Luo Zicheng hurriedly stepped forward to test Luo Chengan's snort.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and muttered, "Grandpa, he's really gone?" ”

"What? It was fine just now, but what the hell is going on? ”

Ye Xiaofei was shocked, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zicheng was unusually calm, glanced at Ye Xiaofei and said, "Master, you don't have to be too sad, it seems that what grandpa told me is true." ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't know why, raised his head and looked at Luo Zicheng: "What do you mean?" ”

"I had a dream last night that my grandfather was sitting on the edge of my bed, looking at me and talking to me for a long time."

Luo Zicheng squeezed out a smile and continued: "He said, he is finally relieved, let me thank you." Also, protect that rope and don't let it be obtained by Bai Mei. ”

After Luo Zicheng finished speaking, there was confusion on his face: "Master, at first I thought it was just a dream, do you know what grandpa means by this?" ”

Of course Ye Xiaofei knew.

Hearing Luo Zicheng's words, Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but stuff the hemp rope into his body, stood up and comforted: "Luo Dashao, it's just a dream, don't think about it." ”

Luo Zicheng didn't ask much, nodded lightly and said, "Master, just have me here, you can leave quickly." ”

"Luo Dashao, are you okay?"

Seeing Luo Zicheng so calm, Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but be a little worried.

Luo Zicheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, grandpa is relieved, there is nothing to be sad about, you should be happy." ”

As he spoke, Luo Zicheng squeezed out a smile, but the whole person seemed to collapse.

Ye Xiaofei knew that it was really inappropriate to stay here at this time, so he nodded lightly: "Remember to call me on the day of the funeral." ”

When leaving Xinghua Village, Ye Xiaofei kept circling the words of Luo Zicheng and Luo Chengan in his mind, and after returning to the rental house, he seemed to have finally sorted out a clue.

Although Luo Cheng'an's death was strange, even Luo Zicheng's dreams were strange.

However, Ye Xiaofei heard a hint of clues.

Thinking that Luo Chengan died last night, and after his death, his soul found Luo Zicheng, so he said that call.

It seems that this hemp rope is really related to the long-tongued old ghost.

Now Ye Xiaofei is basically sure that there must be a seal in the coffin in the sewer, and this hemp rope is sealed inside.

The long-tongued old ghost Bai Mei was trapped in the strange grave by the Flying Tiger Daoist with a formation, and as time went by, the formation loosened, so her soul was able to wander out, and as a result, she ran into Ye Xiaofei, wanting to obtain Ye Xiaofei's boy body and increase her cultivation.

The hemp rope was taken out of the sewer by Ye Xiaofei, and it was obviously sensed by the long-tongued old ghost.

If the long-tongued old ghost gets the hemp rope, he will no longer have any scruples, and it will be even more difficult to deal with.

For Luo Chengan, the long-tongued old ghost must have been jealous of him for inviting the Flying Tiger Daoist back then, and killed him in a fit of rage.

Although Luo Chengan was dead, he seemed to know that Ye Xiaofei would come, and finally waited for Ye Xiaofei to come before he fell.

Ye Xiaofei kept thinking about it, and slowly sorted out some ideas.

However, there is always a feeling that some kind of key is missing.

Red lacquered coffins appear in sewers, not in the Lonely Mountain Cemetery.

Is there still a red lacquer coffin in the strange grave in the lonely mountain cemetery?

No, we have to find a chance to dig up that strange grave and have a look.

There seems to be anyone else between the long-tongued old ghost and the Flying Tiger Dao Chief?

When Ye Xiaofei thought of this, he suddenly shuddered, and thought of a key: the builder who undertook the construction of Building No. 4 at the beginning.

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