The whisk in front is as white as the first snow, smart and refined, and the whisk handle behind is solemn and introverted, implying majesty, a black and a white contrast, contrasting, and harmonious and unified.

As a result of my respect, the dust in Liu Wujian's hand gently swept a few times in the air, perhaps because of the psychological effect, this sound of breaking wind sounded particularly pleasant to me.

Liu Wujian looked at me, smiled and said softly, "Don't want to see the power of this dust?" ”

It just so happened that there were some unsplit wooden stakes in front of the door, and I grabbed the dust hard, and swept over these wooden stakes, and with a bang, several wooden stakes fell in response!

This golden silk is really a treasure!

Liu Wujian whispered behind him, "No. ”

My excitement cooled down instantly, and I turned around a little sneeringly and asked, "What, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Wujian walked up to me thoughtfully and said, "I always feel that your strength is wrong, and from behind, it is a little awkward." ”

As he spoke, Liu Wujian took the dust whisk in my hand and danced in the air, the snow-white whisk and his blue-white clothes were more like an art performance.

After a while, Liu Wujian stopped, returned the dust to me, and said slowly: "No, I just saw others use it, I haven't actually practiced it, and I can't understand it, so I can't teach you anything." Anyway, it just looks awkward. ”

After a pause, Liu Wujian said uneasily: "The weapon, if you can't touch its essence, you will use it for a lifetime, and the level will not be high, you can learn it slowly, this is not a matter of being able to become a fat man in one bite." ”

I lowered my head and pinched the dust, and said, "No matter what, having such a baby can help me a lot." ”

Yu Lan took over the conversation very cleverly, and said calmly: "Yes, you can't always use a Sanqing Bell as a brick, right?" ”

No matter what I say, I am very happy in my heart, the appearance of this dust, for me, is simply a long drought and a rain!

I couldn't wait to say, "Did Uncle Wang send the key?" ”

Yu Lan shook the key in his hand and said, "When he sent it, you happened to be meditating, and he was embarrassed to disturb you, so he left." ”

I asked worriedly, "Uncle Wang personally sent it, right?" ”

Yu Lan nodded seriously and said, "He sent it, don't worry." ”

Without further ado, let's go!

Uncle Wang's funeral parlor is located next to Siguang Lake, this place is said to be a lake, in fact, it is a small artificial lake, the yin house pays attention to a "front water and back mountain" In order to protect the prosperity of future generations, Uncle Wang also dug this lake in order to cooperate with such a feng shui.

Yu Lan and I walked into the funeral home, and the staff in the funeral home had not yet left work.

One of them, a middle-aged man who was relatively strong, saw the two of us and said in a rough voice: "Go to the hall for business and come over with the formalities." ”

I walked up, took out the key, shook it, shook the dust, and said, "Your boss Wang sent us over." ”

The man took the key, compared the suspicious letter with the key on his waist, glanced at me, took out his mobile phone and dialed Uncle Wang directly.

After getting the confirmed information, he said with some reassurance: "I don't know who you two are, but I'm on duty tonight, and I have to be responsible for this place, where you two are going, you have to tell me in advance, and besides, the middle gate is about to be locked, pay attention to yourself." ”

I said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not cause you trouble." However, there is one thing I would like to ask you about. ”

"You say."

"Your funeral home, the dead have been skinned, what's going on?"

As soon as these words came out, the man's face immediately changed color, and he said with some horror: "I only care about the front, the incinerator and the morgue are not under my control." ”

After that, no matter how much I asked, the man refused to say a word, and after a long time of grinding, he was finally willing to give me the only help he could give—a map of the funeral home.

Yu Lan and I kept moving forward according to the map, but the red gate was not seen, but was blocked by a black gate, and there were eight big characters written on this door: Cremation of the corpse, please do not enter.

Suddenly there was a sound of the door closing behind me, and the middle door was completely locked, and I knew that from this moment on, this was my world.

As the sun set, the afterglow of dusk penetrated into the house through the iron window, and the dust particles floating in the air were clearly visible.

There was a bang, the lock opened, and the funeral parlor was the most mysterious and taboo place, appearing in front of us......