"You smell Hitomi Tsuka?" all of us were stunned.

"I overlooked one thing, that is, the reason why the mother pupil fell in love with Mr. Zhu's body was actually to breed the next generation!" Xiang Qiuling's expression became more and more solemn.

"In other words, it's not enough for us to just eliminate the female pupil, it has already bred the next generation in this world?"

"Didn't Mr. Zhu's body have been cremated at ten o'clock last night with the consent of his family? Isn't the heat and flames in the incinerator enough to wipe out all the evil seeds born by the mother's pupil?"

"The heat and flames in the incinerator can't destroy the tsuka pupils that the mother pupils have bred, because their skin is very strong and can withstand tens of thousands of degrees of heat, not to mention that they also have a protective force field equivalent to an enchantment!" Xiang Qiuling said.

"Qiu Ling, how are they doing now?" I asked.

"They should still be in the eggs, not yet hatched, and the eggs are the size of a finger, which is extremely difficult to distinguish in the ashes. ”

"Well, it will be regarded as a 'relic' by Mr. Zhu's family. Liu Yong said.

"Then let's go to the funeral home and see if we can get Mr. Zhu's ashes?"

So we refunded our tickets and took a few taxis straight to the funeral home. However, when he got there, he was told that Mr. Zhu's ashes had been taken back to his hometown by his family for burial. Mr. Zhu's hometown is on a small island called Luozhou Island in the southeast of Dongqing City, about 50 miles away from the central city of Dongqing.

We rushed to Luozhou Island non-stop, and it took several hours to get there by car and boat. It took a lot of effort to find Mr. Zhu's hometown.

Mr. Zhu's family told us that Mr. Zhu's ashes were buried in the Zhu clan cemetery, which is in the basement of the Zhu clan ancestral hall, where all the dead ancestors of the Zhu clan are stored. The surname Zhu is a big local surname, and almost all the residents on Luozhou Island have the surname Zhu. There are tens of thousands of descendants surnamed Zhu on the island, and there are thousands of coffins stored in the underground tombs.

We managed to get through the work of Mr. Zhu's family, and they agreed to take us to the catacomb. But they were afraid that so many of us would disturb the souls of their ancestors when they went in, so they only agreed to let in two or three people. I thought it was really useless for so many people to go in, so I decided that only me and Xiang Qiuling, Heng Qi, and Liu Yong would go in, and everyone else would stay outside.

But Xiang Qiuling said: "The tsukasa pupil may have spread, just go in one or two people to check whether the urn is intact, and the others should go to the fields, especially the drainage ditches, to find clues." ”

"Which of you would like to go to the catacombs?" I asked, looking at the crowd.

"The point of going to the catacombs is only to confirm that the urn is intact, so just go to two inconsequential people, and I think it's okay to go with Huang Ran and Big Head!" Heng Qi suggested.

"Why do you want me to go to that dark and desolate place?" Huang Ranran immediately protested.

"yes, let me go with a death-scared ghost, and I won't do it!" said the big head, shaking his head.

"A ghost who is afraid of death and a ghost with a big head are just a perfect match!" Zhu Fenglian said with a smile.

"Crazy Zhu, this is the ancestor of the Zhu family's ancestral hall, you should go!" Long Yunpeng said with a smile.

"There are many people in the world surnamed Zhu, and I am not from one of their ancestral halls, why do you want me to go?" Zhu Fenglian sneered.

"Huang Ranran, Datou and Zhu Maniac are indeed not the most suitable candidates, they should choose a steady and experienced person, this person is a farmer, and farmers can also choose a partner, as the saying goes, men and women are matched and work is not tired, you can go with your girlfriend Liu Lianqing, you two just have time to pat and drag!" Liu Yong said with a smile.

"Yes, you two are the best candidates!" the crowd coaxed.

"Farmer, Ah Lian, that's the two of you, hurry up, and report the situation on the walkie-talkie!" I said.

"Kesi, then you must send us a follower anyway, and it would be more lively for one more person to talk!" cried the peasant.

"That's Huang Run!" I said.

Huang ran ran and wanted to say something, but I sternly refuted it.

............

However, it was said that the peasants, Liu Lianqing and Huang ran ran and followed Mr. Zhu's family to the underground tomb of the Zhu ancestral hall. They walked down a cement step from a rusty big iron gate in the backyard of the Zhu ancestral hall, and walked down more than 30 steps, probably five or six meters deep underground, and then there was a straight tunnel, more than two meters high and more than two meters wide, there were many forks on both sides of the tunnel, and many coffins and urns were placed in each fork, which should be all the ancestors of the Zhu ancestral hall.

The light in the tunnel is not very good, there is only a dim street lamp from a long distance, and other than that, the permanent lights in the fork hole. The light of the ever-bright lamp is even more dim, I don't know if it is because of the lamp oil or other reasons, the small flame like garlic is actually green, giving people a ghostly feeling.

The farmer and Liu Lianqing were a little nervous, but Huang Ran ran was very active, teasing Liu Lianqing from time to time, Liu Lianqing didn't want to pay attention to him, but she was well cultivated, so she still responded to him politely.

"You say, will there be a ghost in here?"

Huang Ranran suddenly came up with an inappropriate question.

As soon as Huang ran out, the family members of the two Mr. Zhu who walked in front and led the way were suddenly unhappy: "Don't talk nonsense about this gentleman, our ancestral hall is a sacred place where our ancestors live, how can there be ghosts?"

"Why can't there be ghosts? Aren't your ancestors ghosts?" Huang Ran said loudly.

"Can you speak, your ancestors are ghosts!" The two men suddenly became angry.

Liu Lianqing saw that Huang Ran ran couldn't speak like this, so she couldn't help but remind him: "Huang Ran Ran, don't talk nonsense, and don't talk about other people's ancestors casually!"

"Your boyfriend is really too bad at talking, you have to teach him a good lesson!" the two men said to Liu Lianqing. They saw that Liu Lianqing and Huang Ranran had been talking more "intimately", and thought they were a couple.

The peasant suddenly stopped, and hurriedly pulled Liu Lianqing to his side and said, "Why do you and him have so much nonsense? We are a couple, you see that others have misunderstood......

"Who told you to be like a dumb person along the way, not even letting out a fart?" I can't complain that people will see me and Huang Ranran as a couple, and treat you as a 'light bulb'!" Liu Lianqing said with a smile.

"Here, go in and see for yourselves, urn twenty-three!" said the two men.