I hurriedly carried Su Xiaoxiao back home, but as soon as I arrived at home, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't support her weak body anymore and fell asleep.

Wang Yan was startled when she saw Su Xiaoxiao, who had a miserable face, and hurriedly said, "Husband, what's wrong with Xiaoxiao?" ”

"It's a long story, Xiaoxiao was tricked, maybe he fell into evil."

"Evil?" Wang Yan's eyes widened, "Who is so vicious and wants to attack Xiaoxiao?" ”

"In this place, apart from Zhao Debiao and his father's old bastard, who else can be so dirty!" I gritted my teeth and said, "If you have the ability to come with a knife and a gun, what kind of ability is it to hurt people with a hidden arrow in the back!" ”

I realized that this was a continuation of their temptation last night. Zhao Debiao's father had already realized that we were not good at coming, and he didn't have a definite certainty to prove our identity, so he came up with such a bad method.

"It's a naked threat."

"Husband, what should I do then? You save the little ones. Wang Yan said anxiously.

I know that I can't be reckless at this time, even if I run to settle accounts with others, they have nothing to fear. First, they came prepared, and they didn't worry about me going for trouble, and second, since they dared to threaten me, it meant that they had been well prepared, and if they went now, there was often no result. More importantly, Su Xiaoxiao's life is in their hands, and I don't dare to act rashly.

"It's really hateful to dare to threaten Lao Tzu." I walked up to Su Xiaoxiao and checked her pulse, which could be said to be very weak.

"Husband, how's it going?" Wang Yan was worried.

I shook my head and frowned: "Strange, if it is evil, then it should also be characterized, how can there be no trace at all, it is like fainting for no reason." ”

"Can't even you do it?" Wang Yan was even more anxious.

"Wait, with the virtue of this old boy surnamed Zhao, he should be extremely conceited and arrogant in Yelang Town, so he dares to be so fearless and openly declare war on me, which shows that while he threatens me, he is still playing with me, thinking that I must have no way to get rid of this evil disease, so to speak......"

I calmed down and carefully analyzed the logic of the behavior of this old boy surnamed Zhao, and found that there was a deep meaning behind his move of "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger".

"This is the place where Jitai Zhenren once lived, it has a special meaning, when he was deflated, this place is a place full of hatred for him, if he has doubts about me, it will definitely be associated with Jitai Zhenren, maybe, he is treating me as Jitai Zhenren." I continued to think about it and found that the logic of this behavior was very much in line with his personality, "If this is the case, he will definitely find a way to get back what he lost!" ”

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized something and ran outside the house. Not far from the house, a building suddenly appeared in view.

"Isn't this the 'funeral house' back then?" I was not only surprised, but also excited, because my assumption was right, and the surname Zhao was really provoking me.

"Hmph, okay, you're demonstrating to me." I stared into the distance, and the "mourning house" seemed to be laughing at me.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yan walked outside the house and wondered.

I shook my head and said, "Sister, I think I know what's going on with Xiaoxiao. ”

"Oh, yes, isn't that a little saved?" Wang Yan showed a look of surprise.

"Many years ago, in this place, there was also a person who had the same symptoms as Xiaoxiao, they were all victimized by the same person, I can't imagine that after so many years, that person still harbors evil intentions, and even thinks that Xiaoxiao has poisoned him, which is tolerable, which is unbearable."

"That's how it is." Wang Yan was taken aback, "That husband, if you go to him, will you be in danger?" ”

"Sister, speaking of which, the person who saved people back then is still your old friend."

"The deceased?" Wang Chang looked at me with wide eyes, puzzled, "Who is it, why don't you know." ”

"Jitai Zhenren."

"Huh?" Wang Changjin's jaw dropped, "How is this possible?" ”

"You still don't believe it, people can't make a one-sided evaluation, although Jitai Zhenren is doing unrighteous things, but they may not all be heinous people, the one who saved people back then is still kind-hearted."

Although Wang Chang and Ji Tai Zhenren have a deep hatred, after listening to my words, they couldn't help but soften their hearts and said: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a thing, if this is the case, then the hatred in Ji Tai's heart can indeed be reduced a lot." ”

"I'm not exonerating Jitai Zhenren from responsibility, I'm telling you this, I just want to say that Jitai Zhenren broke into a secret room alone, and after destroying it, he successfully rescued Du Juan's father, which is a real person, and now the surname Zhao has set up this 'funeral house' again, ready to repeat the old tricks, and is obviously waiting for me to take over."

"This must be very dangerous, husband, I ......" Wang Yan looked worried.

"Silly girl, the other party has come to take our army, can we still sit back and wait for the south to be killed?"

"But ......"

"Look at Xiaoxiao, if you continue to drag it out, I'm afraid it will ......"

Wang Yan was in a dilemma and asked, "Will Xiaoxiao be okay?" ”

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao's life will not be in danger for the time being, but if you want to pull out the evil poison in your body, you must destroy the mourning house, and the old trick surnamed Zhao will be repeated, and I am not afraid of him, just right, I also want to meet him for a while."

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao again, at this time, his eyes were already deep-set, and there was a sallow skin hanging on his collapsed cheeks. If you can't see the big open mouth struggling to breathe, it really looks like an old dry corpse.

"But we have to hurry." I frowned, turned to Wang Yan and said, "You wait for me at home first, and I'll go back as soon as I go." ”

After speaking, I pushed the door and walked out, and Wang Yan also followed. Walking out of the yard, I frowned, only to see that the funeral house was so impartially covered on the fierce eye, I couldn't imagine that this turtle son surnamed Zhao was so vicious, using such a shady method to trap a person I had never met.

I said to Wang Yan, who had been worried behind me: "Don't worry, Chang'er, I know what Xiaoxiao bumped into, you can go into the house on such a cold day, and I will go to solve this evil!" ”

After hearing this, Wang Yan's beautiful beauty, who had been frowning, stretched out, nodded and said, "I will take care of Xiaoxiao, and wait for you to come back!" ”

With that, I turned and walked towards the snow.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and there was no longer the cold wind that had howled like a ghost just now, but it was replaced by a dull and depressing feeling. With the sound of squeaking snow all the way, I came to the barn made of adobe bricks.

With the detailed introduction of the fourth uncle before, I already have an understanding of what I will face next. It is said that it is a warehouse, but it is better to say that it is a bunker, and there is no air outlet for ventilation around it. I took a breath and kicked open the wooden door.

The moment the wooden door was kicked open, the yin wind blew from nowhere. There is a black hole inside, and only about one square meter of the door can be seen.

I didn't even think about it and got in. Although this barn is impermeable on all sides, but when you walk in, you feel cold through the bones, and then look at the narrow room, the four walls stand up, and there is a square well in the house, which is exactly the same as what the fourth uncle saw back then.

"This old man Zhao is really interesting, he really put a new one exactly the same, does he want to meet his old friend in this way? It's a pity, I'm not a real person from Jitai, so I can't spare you this time! ”

Inoue was clasped with heavy wooden planks and sealed with iron bars, revealing an evil aura.

There was an oil lamp under the edge of the well, and when I looked at the door, the lamp oil was almost exhausted, and a piece of wilted cotton was put in the lamp bowl, but the strange thing was that the lamp bowl was not filled with ordinary yellow lamp oil, but a red paste like blood.

"This should be the so-called 'turbid blood lamp'." I picked up the lampholder, smelled it, and a fishy smell rushed to my head.

I know that this "turbid blood lamp" is abnormal, thinking of this, I can't help but have an indescribable sense of boredom with the "turbid blood lamp" in my hand, but I have no lighting tools in a hurry, so I have to use it, but look at the "turbid blood lamp" The lamp oil is frozen into a lump, inlaid at the bottom of the lamp bowl, and it is not frozen hard, but solidified at the bottom of the bowl.

I took out a match and lit the "blood lamp", but I saw that the flame was only the size of a red bean, and it was so red that it shook itself without wind. I didn't care so much, with the flickering light, I stroked my cuffs, half-knelt on the ground, and moved the edge of the well with both hands to use brute force, and I forced the heavy manhole cover to the ground.

The moment the edge of the well was overturned, a foul air rose into the sky, filling the already narrow space in an instant. I was also staggered by the rotten turbidity, sat on the ground, and tried to take the blood lamp to see what was going on in the well, but found that the flames of the "turbid blood lamp" were originally the size of beans, and they swelled up half a person high, and the flames kept swaying and dancing, like a bloody ghost, writhing violently with a deformed body.

When I entered the well room, I found a turbid blood lamp, but the moment the deep well was opened, the strange "turbid blood lamp" underwent a mutation, and the flames of Yin Hong rose sharply. I was in the middle of it, as if I was in a hell cave, and all kinds of hardships came to my heart, and for no reason, I just felt all kinds of loss, and the people with mixed tastes were crazy in their hearts.

The fire is red, but it feels like being in an ice cellar.

"After reading what the fourth uncle said, it was true that Jitai Zhenren felt in the well back then, and there was indeed an impulse to understand himself." However, I knew that it was all the way of the "Turbid Blood Lamp", so I didn't hesitate to turn around and spit on the red flame of the "Turbid Blood Lamp", only to hear the hissing sound coming from the wick, like the desperate wail of a wounded beast.

Look at the flame that has gradually faded. It was back to the size of a bean, and the flames swayed up and down, crumbling to extinguish.

"Damn, this turbid blood lamp is fascinating, it's better to be careful." I reminded myself.

Then, I picked up the "turbid blood lamp" again and shone it down the well, the smell of rancid was not as strong as it had just been, but the light source was limited and I couldn't see how deep the well was, and there was a two-finger-thick hemp rope hanging on the wall of the well.

As far as the eye could see, there seemed to be a layer of black mist that could not be dissolved, I picked up a piece of gravel and threw it down, trying to explore the depth, the sound of the stone hitting the wall of the well was endless, but I could not confirm the depth.

I watched as the turbidity in the well almost dissipated, holding the lamp in one hand and the rope in the other, and slowly sliding down. I slid down and looked at the bluestone wall, although it was winter, it was unusual to see dead moss on the shady wall of the well, it seemed that this place was by no means a pure and kind place.

The bottom of the well was not as cold as above, but there was a damp smell. I took a turn around the well with a lantern, and found that there was indeed a hole at the bottom of the well, and there was a hidden wooden door on the bare wall of the well, which was carved with rough runes.

"This should be the mysterious symbol that the real people of Jitai saw." I saw that these symbols were strangely shaped, they were all totem-like symbols, and I couldn't understand them, "Even I can't understand them, let alone Jitai Zhenren, he can go out, it's really a blind cat who meets a dead mouse." ”

I pushed the door in, and before I could see anything, I smelled blood. Choking on the need to gag, I pinched my nose and forced myself to light the torches hanging on the wall, but the sight in front of me made my scalp tingle.

I saw a row of naked living people, men, women, and children, covered in blood, wearing their collarbones with iron hooks hanging on the wall. This is exactly the same as what the fourth uncle said, the scene that Jitai Zhenren saw in the well back then.