I calmed down a little. Old man Qian is quite well-connected, and there should be no mistake in the news he received, it seems that something really happened to the cruise ship that Qingzi was on.

With Aoko's ability, even if something really happens, I'm not particularly worried. I just don't know about it, whether it was just a chance encounter by Qingzi, or whether Qingzi went to sea this time just for something.

I was distraught for a while, and my distracting thoughts were reborn, so I was ready to go to the port where Aoko's ship came back. But the old man grabbed me. Say: "One more thing. I couldn't find you before, so I went to your funeral parlor and met the fat boy surnamed Shi at the door. He walked around the door, refusing to go in. I went over to ask him if he knew where you were, but I didn't think that this fat boy would immediately take my hand, but instead asked me about your whereabouts. ”

I chuckled in my heart, wondering if something had happened to the funeral home? I heard the old man Qian say: "That fat boy is so anxious as if he is something, I guess there is really something, he said that he was going to meet you, so he told you and asked you to hurry to the funeral home." ”

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but think of Dong Ye, and a very bad premonition rose in my heart, so I immediately said goodbye to Old Man Qian and ran towards the funeral home.

When I arrived at the place, I saw the fat figure of the lion's head in front of the iron gate from a distance, and several times I wanted to climb up the wall and climb up, but I stopped, and climbed down again, up and down, and I don't know what the hell it was doing.

At this time, the rain became slightly heavier, and the smoke was misty all around. When he saw me coming, the fat man screamed and ran up.

"There's an accident in our hall, go and take a look!" The fat man grabbed my hand and ran. His face was full of water droplets, and I didn't know if it was rain or sweat.

The fat man asked me, "Where have you been for the past three days?" I can't find anyone! ”

Only then did I realize that I had actually been in the Nine Yin Pagoda for three days, no wonder I was tired and hungry. Reaching out and touching the iron door, he immediately retracted. It seems to have been stabbed by something.

The fat man cried and said, "How is it, is there a problem?" I never dared to go in, and I couldn't find anyone when I looked for you, but I was so anxious! ”

Although this dead fat man has little other ability, he has always had a first-class sense of smell for danger. I climbed up the iron gate, rode against the wall, and looked inside, only to see a faint layer of black smoke rising from the funeral parlor, enveloping the whole house.

The fat man also climbed up with me, took a look, and said tremblingly, "What is this?" Why is it fogging? Glancing back, "Nowhere else?" ”

I looked at the wall for a while, took out a five-emperor coin, popped it out with my finger, and the copper coin suddenly rolled forward on the ground.

"Let's go!" I screamed and jumped off the wall. Running after the copper coin. The fat man said "ouch", jumped down and ran behind him panting. The copper coin rolled rapidly on the ground, and suddenly turned in a direction and headed to the right. I immediately followed suit. This is called "copper money to guide the way", which is a kind of spell of the Maoshan school.

The Five Emperors Coin is a pure yang thing, and if you throw it with a special technique, you can make it open the way in front of it, and you can avoid a lot of dangers.

I glanced back at the fat man. Seeing that although he was running with difficulty, he was still following behind, and at that moment, he only heard a ding, and the copper coin in front of him suddenly jumped on the ground, stopped rolling, shook, and fell to the ground.

I immediately stopped, but the fat man chased too hard and couldn't hold back. It almost hit me, and I grabbed my belt and pulled it back.

"How?" The fat man was sweating profusely, and a pair of small eyes followed me around.

I stood where I was, turned around slowly, and saw a stone falling on the side of the road on our east side, and glanced at the fat man: "There's a problem there." ”

The fat man suddenly became nervous, and when he saw a broken branch lying next to him, he picked it up and ripped off the leaves, and used it in his hand as a protective weapon.

I took the branch from his hand and turned over the stone. He dug into the earth. After digging about half a meter deep, I saw a round thing exposed in the soil. When the whole thing was dug up, it turned out to be a fist-sized wooden carved human head, and the lips and teeth seemed to be coated with human blood, revealing a bloody mouth. It's scary to watch.

The fat man asked in a trembling voice, "What the hell is this?" ”

I threw the man's head to the ground, picked up the Five Emperor Coin on the ground, and immediately threw it again, chasing the copper coin without saying a word. Whenever the copper coin stops, it is searched for in the same place. You can always find a carved human head in wood.

The fat man scolded, "Fuck, who made this thing?" Isn't it some kind of evil formation! ”

This fat man is really right. This ghost thing is really an evil array, called "Blood Food Spirit". Some of the dead man's notes are dedicated to recording some evil formations, including this "Blood Eater Spirit". This is a cult spell derived from the Cult of Surrender. Once the formation starts, the biggest sign is that everywhere the formation reaches will be covered in a layer of black smoke.

These wooden carved human heads are the outer formations of this "blood food spirit", the human head feeds on blood, once someone breaks in, in the middle of the formation, will unknowingly deplete the blood and die.

In addition to these wood-carved human heads, there should also be an array eye, which is the core of this evil array, and it is a flesh and blood sacrifice.

I looked at the erratic black fog around me, my heart suddenly jumped, and I patted the fat man on the shoulder: "You walk slowly along this route." "I picked up a branch from the ground and drew a net-like structure on the ground.

Without waiting for the fat man to nod, he took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket and threw them forward. Countless copper coins rolled forward, and in an instant they staggered forward, and I pulled my legs and ran forward, and the copper coins kept falling, and the copper coins continued to roll forward, and I chased the copper coins, and kept changing directions. Without stopping for a moment, I couldn't hear the fat man's cry in the blink of an eye.

Until the last coin fell to the ground, I was already standing at the door of the mortuary. The whole funeral home was dead silent, and the silence chilled me.

The two doors of the mortuary were closed, and I stepped forward, pulled my palm hard, and pushed the door in. The room was dark, the morgue board was shattered, and the house was in shambles, littered with shards of wood and pieces of cloth floating everywhere.

I didn't look any further. His eyes were fixed on a water tank in the middle of the room.

This jar was originally placed in the kitchen to fill water, and I have used it for so many years and am very familiar with it. The jar was covered with a shroud, and a human figure was faintly visible under the cloth.

I pressed my fingers into my palms until the blood was pricked, and then I stepped forward step by step and reached out to lift the shroud that covered the vat.

I was mentally prepared, but the tears still flowed.

The muscular man sat in the tank, his chest was still so wide, but his shoulders were narrowed. for both of his arms and legs had been cut off in unison. Under the straight thick eyebrows, there were only two blood holes left, and those honest eyes were gone. Two lines of blood spilled from the ear holes, running down his cheeks, and they had already dried up.

With trembling hands, I reached over and probed his neck, only to feel him shake his head slightly, and open his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but he could only make a muffled whining.

I desperately didn't let myself cry, and shouted, "Fourth brother." ”

But he could not hear at all, for his ears had been pierced and deaf, and his throat had been poisoned and hoarse. But he could still feel his face against my hand, shaking it slightly, and an expression came out of his face, as if he were smiling.

My whole body was shaking, but he rubbed his face against me again, shook his head with difficulty, and let out a few whines.

At this time, only a series of heavy footsteps were heard, and the fat man's panting voice sounded outside: "Ouch, hey, but I'm dead, I've searched all over the place, but no one can find it!" I said, big brother, what are you doing there? ”

The fat man screamed as he stumbled in. He slapped me the shoulder, panting for air. Suddenly, the pant was heard.

"Holy God! Who did it, who the fuck did it! I'm going to his ancestors for eighteen generations! I want him to die without a place to be buried! The fat man roared, his eyes glazed fiercely. Like a dying beast.

"I fuck the dog mongrel! I fuck the dog mongrel! The fat man lay down in front of the tank and kowtowed his head with a bang.