Not long after, Cheng Blind and I were surrounded by more than a dozen black cats with strange faces.

In a panic, I raised the small mirror and took a random look, I don't know if the small mirror worked, all the black cats stopped five or six meters away from us, "meow meow" and barked, but no longer took a step forward.

In the darkness, an atmosphere of fear and oppression spread, and I simply closed my eyes and did not look at them.

After about a minute, first all the black cats stopped chirping, and then there was a "boom" on one side of the table and chairs moving, which was ......

I snapped my eyes open, and all the black cats were gathered at the door of the house where the coffin was kept.

The sound is coming from this room.

When I glanced in just now, I remembered that there seemed to be only a black coffin in the room, except for the offering table, could it be the coffin moving, or the sound of the coffin board moving?

The tension and fear reached the peak again, and Cheng Blind and I hurriedly retreated in the direction of the wall that we had just climbed in, and it was estimated that Cheng Blind also regretted it in his heart at this time, regretting that he came to this strange place in the middle of the night.

The black cats were all quiet, divided into two groups, and stood on both sides of the door, as if to greet someone, and before we could get close to the wall, the door of the house where the coffin was placed "creaked" open, and an old man with a gloomy face stood at the door.

It was Wei Lingzhi.

I was covered in a cold sweat and my heart was beating wildly, how could he come out of this room, where there was only one coffin...... Could it be that he was sleeping in a coffin just now?

The picture I had just seen flashed through my mind, the smoky offering table, the black-and-white photo hanging on the wall, and the black coffin placed in the north and south.

If I suspected that Wei Lingzhi had died a long time ago, then now I firmly believe that there is no such thing as a living person!

Thinking about the haunted legend of this place, I could feel goosebumps all over my body.

"What are you doing here?"

Wei Lingzhi stepped forward and swept his cold eyes over the faces of me and Cheng Blind, all the black cats with human faces followed behind him, and they looked very docile.

"I ...... I'm here for my cousin, who was crushed by a century-old lonely soul in this ruined factory, and I found his phone at the gate of your yard. ”

At this point, I simply have something to say.

"The kid the night before?"

Wei Lingzhi was stunned for a moment and asked me rhetorically.

Since I opened my mouth, I didn't need to hide it, and said bluntly: "Did you hurt my cousin?" ”

"What did I do?" Wei Lingzhi sneered a few times?

"Isn't it?" I raised my voice.

"If it weren't for me, he would be a corpse in the funeral home right now." Wei Lingzhi's tone remained unchanged.

"You...... What do you mean? This is a bit informative, and I can't digest it at once.

"Since you're here, let's go into the house and talk about it!"

As soon as I heard that he let us into the house, my first reaction was to refuse, there was only a coffin and an offering table in the house, and there was a black and white photo of himself hanging on the wall.

Who wants to enter the mourning hall!

Unexpectedly, Wei Lingzhi did not turn around and go back to the house, but walked to the other side, walked a few steps, stuffed his hand into his mouth, and let out a whistle of "wow, wow, wow".

At the same time as the whistle sounded, all the black cats seemed to have received an order, and they all rushed into the darkness around them.

Stepping into this door, Wei Lingzhi lit a white candle, and the pale yellow light instantly illuminated the entire room.

"Did I underestimate you?"

Wei Lingzhi nodded slightly towards Cheng Blind, and then pointed with his hand, and the clothes on Cheng Blind's body suddenly burst into blue flames, and his hat also burned.

Frightened, Cheng Blind jumped up directly, quickly ripped off the paper clothes on his body, and then threw the paper hat to the side.

Strangely, the paper hat and paper clothes became intact as soon as they fell to the ground. There was not the slightest trace of being burned by fire.

Wei Lingzhi laughed.

"Old thing, you actually tricked me with a trick?" Cheng Blind yelled, took out a newspaper from his pocket, tore it with both hands, and at the same time read words in his mouth.

Soon, a small paper figure took shape.

He put the little paper figure on the ground, and then puffed up his cheeks and blew hard, and a magical scene happened, the paper man actually stood up and swayed towards Wei Lingzhi.

The paper man lived, I was dumbfounded, I didn't expect Cheng Blind to have these two moments.

Wei Lingzhi didn't panic, smiled slightly, and casually ripped off a button from his little clothes, and muttered something in his mouth, and after the button landed, it turned into a fiery red horse, neighing and galloping towards Cheng's blind paper man.

With just one kick, the red paper horse kicked the paper man away.

Cheng Blind was even more annoyed, he grabbed a handful of things from his bag and sprinkled them into the air, at first I saw it seemed to be granular food such as mung beans, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a group of flying insects, buzzing towards Wei Lingzhi.

I didn't pay attention to how the red horse was gone, but I saw Wei Lingzhi unhurried, and exhaled in front of him, and a red mist suddenly formed, and flying insects flew into the red mist and fell down one after another.

After two battles, Cheng Blind was defeated, he simply tore off his Taoist robe, rolled up his sleeves and shouted and rushed towards Wei Lingzhi.

Wei Lingzhi looked at him coldly, and when he was more than a meter away from him, he exhaled again.

This time, a blue mist appeared in the air in front of him, and Cheng Blind slammed into it, and then his whole body collapsed to the ground like a slim.

"Cheng is blind—"

Seeing him faint, I also panicked, and I also roared like Cheng Cheng's blind man just now, emboldened myself, and then divided five by two, and ripped off the paper clothes and hats.

At the moment when Cheng Blind Man fell, I also quickly pondered a countermeasure in my mind - perhaps my only magic weapon to win was the nail soul pestle in the bag, Cheng Blind Man and Lao Wu had said before that the nail soul pestle was a taboo in their circle.