People who hang themselves normally have their eyes looking at the ground because their necks are strangled and their heads droop. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\]

It is said that when they hanged themselves, the angle of the rope around their necks was very tricky, causing their heads to be strangled and their eyes to look at the beams.

When they died, their eyes were open, and their eyes were all looking at the beams of the house, so there is a saying in the circle that the corpse is staring at the eyes.

The corpse stared at the eyes, and the dead did not blink.

It is said that people who die like this will all turn into ghosts, and there is a big locust tree outside the house, and this big locust tree has five forks, becoming a veritable yin and yang tree. The ghost is based on the murderous house, and the development of the yin and yang tree, and enjoys himself in the murderous house.

Zhang Wuren said, the family of seven inside is definitely not simple, if it is not necessary, I will definitely not provoke this family. But not now, if you can't find the Yin-Yang Tree, you can't save Sisi, and you can't save yourself. So even if it's Longtan Tiger's Den, you have to break through.

When the meeting comes, you have to listen to me in everything, and don't act rashly.

Naturally, I agreed, but I still felt a bit exaggerated for Zhang Wuren's cautious appearance. Hang the ghost, it's just that, and I don't think it's so powerful.

At that time, I didn't know this idea at all, and I almost let Zhang Wuyan and I die in the murderous mansion.

But it said that we drove straight to Gaocheng and it took about an hour to arrive. Gaocheng used to be a city, and later changed to a district, but because the economy is still developing, there are still many villages around.

The place we are going to is a village near Jinju.

I won't say the name of the village, so as not to make everyone sit in the right seat. But he said that we drove directly through the village, and the headlights swept by, and we had already seen the dilapidated murderous house.

Zhang Wuren looked at the time and said, It's only eleven o'clock, let's wait until midnight before going in.

I said that midnight is the time when the ghosts are at their most unscrupulous, so why do you have to pick this time. A good secretary must share it, so go and share Ranwen 123

Lao Zhang said that at that time, it was also the time when the attributes of the yin and yang tree were the most yin, and the truncated wood had the best effect at this time. Lao He, let me tell you, the things inside must not be underestimated, it is not an ordinary hanged ghost.

I saw him remind him again and again, knowing that the contents were really difficult to deal with. So I asked him what he was going to do.

Zhang Wuren dragged out a toolbox from the car and rummaged for a long time before finding a tool knife. He said, such a big yin and yang tree, we can't use it all. Listen, the Yin-Yang Tree must have five forks, and we're going to cut off one fork on it later.

The Yin Yang Tree is the treasure of that family of seven, and it will definitely not be cut down by us. I thought, if you can steal it, you can steal it, and if you can't steal it, you can cut down the tree, and run away after cutting, and I'll find a way to stop them.

I said, can you stop it?

Zhang Wuren sprinkled the water of the River Styx on himself and said, no problem!

The two of us discussed for a while, and when we saw that twelve o'clock was approaching, we got out of the car with our business. I looked up at the sky, the crescent moon looming in the clouds, and there was silence around me, not even the sound of insects.

Because the center of gravity of the village has shifted, the murderous house has been isolated by the local residents. And it is estimated that I am worried that someone will enter it by mistake, and the door of the house is locked.

Zhang Wuren said that the lock is actually exquisite, and it is said that if the lock is not broken, the ghost will not be able to come out of it. So we'd better not break this lock and climb over the wall.

The fence was already rotten, only one and a half high, and we could clearly perceive the wall swaying as we climbed it on our backs. I tiptoed twice, then jumped off with a thud.

There was indeed a large locust tree growing in the yard, and the locust tree was really divided into five forks. It's so big that no one prunes the branches. In June, the leaves of the locust tree are already dense.

Zhang Wuren pointed to the big locust tree and motioned for me to go up and cut the branches. I pinned the tool knife to my waist, rolled over and climbed up.

The trunk was cold, and I always felt something was wrong under me when I climbed the tree, so I took a closer look, but it didn't matter, and I almost fell off the tree in fright.

Because the trunk of this big tree is full of tree nodules, and the appearance of tree nodules is very similar to protruding human faces. When I stepped on the tree, the faces were still with their eyes closed and their teeth grinning, as if they had been trampled on by me.

I hugged the trunk of the tree on the spot and didn't dare to move, Zhang Wuren waved his hand at me, asking me not to be afraid, so I carefully stepped on the tree nodule and fell off the fork.

After climbing up, I wanted to scold my mother, because this big locust tree doesn't know how many years it has lived, even if it is divided into five branches, it has the thickness of a calf. And locust trees are notoriously hard wood, so when do I have to cut them down?

This pockmark is not pockmark, this is a pit man.

Although I felt that the egg hurt, I pulled out the tool knife. Fortunately, this tool knife is complete, and there is a saw more than half a foot long.

I first cleaned the leaves from the branches with a tool knife, and then picked a suitable spot for sawing. While doing this, I glanced down and found Zhang Wuren squatting under the tree, his eyes looking straight into the house.

I also looked inside, and that's when I realized that the lights were on inside the house.

The lights of the murderous house are either ghosts or monsters.

Zhang Wuren whispered under the tree, hurry up! Don't ink!

After he said this, he pulled out a piece of red rope, first wrapped it around the tree, and then slowly walked towards the house with the red rope. He walked slowly, but steadily. Every time I walked, I buried something in the ground.

I tilted my head to look in the direction of the murderous house while sawing branches. There were more and more lights in the broken house, and they were all that miserable green glow. Through the light, I also seemed to see a few swarthy things hanging in the main room.

If you think about it with your ass, you can think that it is the family of seven who died at the beginning. Although the corpse has long been taken away, the ghost is still there, and it is normal for me to see it in the middle of the night.

Zhang Wuren pulled the red rope and stopped when he walked to the door, he took out the gossip mirror and hung it around his neck, and took out a Buddhist door demon pestle. This thing was given to us by the red-clothed lama as a souvenir when he was leaving.

Now we don't have a lot of power on hand, so we can only use this to deal with it temporarily.

I watched Zhang Wuren sawing tree branches, but when I was busy, I felt uncomfortable, as if someone was looking at me with a malicious gaze. I immediately stopped what I was doing, tilted my head and saw two children sitting on the branches, one left and one right, looking at me with expressionless faces.

The two children were boys and looked exactly the same, except that one wore red and the other wore green. The clothes are of different colors, but the styles are exactly the same, and they are all the kind of funeral clothes worn by the dead.

Their faces were as white as a piece of paper, but their eyes were so dark that they couldn't see anything.

At that time, I didn't know if my brain was pumping, so I reached out and said hello to the two children, hello, two children.

As soon as I finished speaking, I wanted to smack myself in the mouth, what to say hello to the two dead children? You have to know that you have come to cut down trees in someone's yard.

The two dead children glared at me and pounced on me from the tree. But I was prepared, holding the saw with my right hand to prevent it from falling, but my left hand slapped it violently, and I slapped it over.

Before I came, Zhang Wuren drew a sword finger on my hands, which is a very powerful method of the Daomen. With human hands as the rune carrier, cinnabar as the rune vein, the shape of the sword finger is similar to a long sword, and if you slap it, you can't bear it even if you are a big ghost or a small ghost.

The dead child in red was slapped down the tree by me, and this guy actually cried with a wow, I was startled, and my heart said, Little Ancestor, you cry wool! Alarmed your parents, grandparents, and grandparents, wouldn't Lao Tzu be unable to eat and go around?

If you have to say a lot of things, how bad you think, how bad things will become. The two dead children were slapped and cried, and the lights in the murderous house immediately changed, and the bleak green turned blood red in the blink of an eye.

Then I heard Zhang Wu's angry voice, Lao He! Run!

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