"Old Road, what is this place?" I couldn't even breathe with my nervousness.

Lao Lu smiled coldly: "You can see it as a small underground, my leg was wasted here, and I found you without any way." ”

I couldn't understand this again, so I hurriedly asked, "Why are you looking for me!" Even if I have yin and yang pupils, it doesn't seem to be of much help? ”

Lao Lu glanced at me with a very strange look: "Actually, the yin and yang pupils are only one aspect, the main thing is that the yin qi on your body is much heavier than that of ordinary people, and you can't wake up with them." ”

I listened in the clouds.

"They—who can't wake up?"

Lao Lu stared at the huge stone door, his expression became more serious, and he did not answer directly: "Behind this door is a place that you can't imagine, and there are things you can't imagine." ”

Shimen pulled a gap of more than half a meter, and after Lao Lu finished speaking, he walked in with two bottles of black dog blood.

Don't look at him as lame, but not slow.

I had no choice but to follow in.

Stepping in, I jumped up in fright.

It turned out to be a temple-like place, with more than a dozen strangely shaped stone statues on three sides, and a pungent stench permeating the air.

This is nothing, what is scary is that seven or eight dry corpses are hanging in the middle of the temple, some of which have been severely decomposed, and they are even more hideous when illuminated by the white candle light in Lao Lu's hand.

At a glance, I saw the third body from my left hand side, which turned out to be the body of Wang Manyu's mother.

I am very excited to find her body, as long as I can take it away, I will fulfill my promise to Wang Manyu.

The old lady was still wearing the same clothes she had before she died, her face was blue, she had no shoes on her feet, and a white sign hung on her left ankle, which was probably the "dead man's card" in the morgue with the information of the deceased.

"Old Lu, what's going on?"

Seeing the hanging corpse, Lao Lu grinned instead.

"It just so happens that he's not here, let's kill the cannibal thing he raised first!"

"You're talking about something you can't wake up from?"

Lao Lu seemed to be in a good mood, he shook his head with a smile, and pointed to the strange stone statues on both sides and in front of him: "What I'm really afraid of is them, my leg was broken by them." ”

After saying that, he laughed again, and in the highly tense atmosphere, I couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

This old cripple is so powerful that he is afraid of the stone statue that can't move? I couldn't figure it out.

"And what are you talking about eating people?"

Lao Lu didn't explain, but first put two bottles of black dog blood at his feet, then took out a large piece of meat with a strange fragrance from the bag on his body, and put it on a porcelain plate in front of one of the stone statues, and then took out a bottle of Star Pai Erguotou from the bag and poured it into the plate.

I couldn't understand it again, and when I first saw him take meat and put it on the plate, I thought he was going to worship the idol, and then I saw him pour wine on the plate, and I felt like he was going to feed something.

The smell of alcohol and meat are mixed together, and the smell is strange and pungent, but not unpleasant.

Lao Lu directly smashed the empty wine bottle on the stone slab on one side, and the sound of "pop" made me tremble.

"They're coming, hurry up and prepare!"

"How...... How to prepare! ”

Lao Lu picked up the Coke bottle containing the black dog's blood and unscrewed the lid suddenly: "As long as that thing dares to approach, splash it with the black dog's blood." ”

After saying that, he pulled me to hide behind a large statue, he held two large bottles of black dog blood, and posed like a sprinter to start, and I followed his example and unscrewed the lids of the two bottles in my hand.

"Old Lu, what the hell are you talking about?"

Lao Lu sneered, and did not answer, but pointed to the back of the stone statue seven or eight meters away on our left side: "Listen! Here they are. ”

I listened closely, and there seemed to be another space behind this side wall, and there was a low "creaking" sound, like a hungry man gnawing on a bone.

Hearing this voice, I had a creepy feeling, and subconsciously clenched the Coke bottle and looked at the place.

"Crunch-squeak-"

The sound grew louder and louder, as if there was more than one thing making a sound, and my heart trembled.

What is the old way of eating people? Since everyone can eat it, how can they be afraid of black dog blood! I couldn't figure it out.

In less than ten seconds, I saw a greyhound rush out from behind the big-headed giant mouth stone statue and go straight to the plate where the wine and meat were placed on the old road.

Then, seven or eight more jumped out, all of them rushed to the plate, and as they ran, they made a "squeak" sound in their mouths.

I was even more confused.

There is such a strange temple under the funeral home.

There are also two strange stone beasts squatting at the entrance of the temple.

What's even more strange is that there are more than a dozen ugly stone statues in the temple that I have never seen before, and there are also seven or eight corpses hanging, which should be the bodies lost in the Yongan Funeral Home before.

The strangest thing is what Lao Lu just said.

He even said that the purpose of calling me was to prevent the stone statue in the temple from waking up—the statue of the stone and mud tire would still wake up? Isn't this really a story?

Of course, the strangest thing is the scene in front of me at this time, there are more than a dozen grotesque and bearded greyhounds alive in this kind of place that does not see the light of day.

Lao Lu pulled me tightly, probably meaning to keep me from moving for a while.

After waiting for another half minute or so, a greyhound, bigger than the others, jumped out from behind the statue, and there was a door or hole behind the statue.

"Do it!"

Lao Lu shouted, holding the Coke bottle, and sprinkled the black dog blood inside to the gray dogs who were gathered around to compete for "wine and meat".

I gritted my teeth, clutched the Coke bottle, and spilled the blood inside at the greyhound with all my strength.

The black dog's blood spilled on them, and there was a feeling of sulfuric acid, and the gray dog squeaked in pain, curled up and rolled on the spot.

Then I saw their small eyes and pointed chins, as well as long, sharp teeth that bared out of their mouths.

I recognized it at once, where is this dog, it is clearly a big rat with "giant rat disease".