"Didn't you see the female ghost clearly?"

Mangzi looked palpitating: "I didn't see the appearance clearly, I only saw the hair, it was just such a long hair, exactly the same, I couldn't forget it for the rest of my life." ”

I comforted, "Don't think about it, the female ghosts all look similar......"

I didn't believe it myself, but when I said this, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and a question suddenly came to mind.

The human blood used to summon ghosts was brought out of the alley where Tengfei was tattooed, could it be that the source of human blood has something to do with the tattooed old man? Or is it that the blood they used to summon demons last time was reckless?

As far as I know, in the Qingzhu Ghost Summoning Technique, the ghost is not sent back after being recruited, and it is entangled with the owner of the blood used. If the female ghost that Mangzi saw in the hotel was really the female ghost just now, combined with the relationship between Tengfei and the tattooed old man, it was almost certain that the blood they used to recruit ghosts for the first time was Mangzi.

Fortunately, this female ghost is not fierce, and she didn't do anything excessive to Mangzi, if it was a terrible ghost, it would be miserable.

Of course, this is just my speculation and not necessarily the truth.

Mangzi listened to me again, and immediately became angry, and said angrily: "That old immortal, not only used tattoos to harm me, but also used my blood to recruit ghosts, he wants to put me to death, I have no grievances with him, why did he hurt me so much?" ”

"Judging from the current situation, what kind of evil art does the old man designate, and do those who practice evil magic still need a reason to harm others?"

Mangzi was silent for half a minute, then shouted to stop the car and dragged me out of the driver's seat, and he jumped on it and drove to the tattoo parlor.

By the time we arrived, it was past two o'clock in the morning.

As the old man said during the day, a white lantern hung in front of the tattoo parlor.

In the dark alley, the white lanterns fluttering in the wind are particularly eye-catching, which also sets off the alley a little weird.

I walked to the tattoo parlor with Mangzi and tried to push the door, but the door was unlocked and opened.

The courtyard was empty, and there was light in the house, but it was dim and dark, not like a lamp.

In the middle of the night when the roosters do not crow and the dogs do not bark, the old house with white lanterns and the faint light from the old house make people feel both mysterious and uneasy.

Seeing that I had been standing at the door for a long time without moving, he pulled me aside and stepped in.

Walking through the courtyard, as soon as I arrived at the door, there was another "bang", and I kicked the door open and walked in.

I followed him into the house.

After a glance, I found that the furnishings in the room were very simple, a table of eight immortals, a few wooden chairs with old paint, and a simple table made of wood, about the size of a single bed, probably a tattooed table.

There was no one in the house, only these furnishings.

Mangzi kicked over a chair and shouted, "Old immortal, where the fuck are you?" Get out of here! ”

After yelling, he walked to the door of the inner room, pushed it open, and then, standing at the door, he was stunned!

Looking at his strange expression, my heart tightened, and I hurriedly walked over to look inside, and after a single glance, I was stunned.

The room was full of coffins!

If Mangzi was an angry lion just now, now he has become a frightened rabbit.

He shuddered, took two steps back, looked at me directly, swallowed dryly, and asked, "Old ...... Lao Chen, this ...... What's going on? ”

"I want to ask you, you were like that a few times ago?"

Mangzi's arrogance was three points shorter, and he said weakly: "When I came here before, I didn't enter this house at all, this ...... This old man won't open a coffin shop and get tattoos part-time, right? ”

Mangzi obviously didn't know anything about this business.

"The coffins in the coffin shop are all custom-made, which coffin shop will make so many coffins to put on display? Besides, the yard is empty, and there is no trace of carpenter's work......"

"That'...... This...... This ......"

Mangzi didn't say anything for a long time, so he was naturally scared to the extreme, and kept rubbing his hands.

Needless to say, since it is not a coffin business, these coffins contain dead people!

It's just, what is the old man doing at home with so many dead people?

Also, now that it's open, where do people go?

Could it be that you are lying in a coffin?

This flash of inspiration made my heart tremble.

I picked up the kerosene lamp and went into the room, which was very long, presumably connected to the next room, and the coffins were arranged in two rows against the walls on either side, with a narrow aisle in the middle.

I walked sideways, and estimated that there were more than 20 of these coffins.

The cowardly man stood at the door in a daze, and didn't dare to follow up at all.

I turned around, put the kerosene lamp on a coffin, and beckoned to him, "What are you doing with your head and brain?" Come in and help and see what's inside! ”

The goods waved their hands again and again, and said to me: "Old Chen, since the old immortal is not here, let's go to the door and wait, it won't take a few hours before dawn, and we will open the coffin when the sky is dawn." ”

I'm really convinced of this product, in terms of size, he is close to a head taller than me, why is he so bold?

Forget it, you can't count on it if you do it yourself.

I didn't call him again, I took one end of the coffin, pushed the lid to the side with all my strength, and then took the kerosene lamp and shone it in.

In this coffin lay an old man, thin as wood, with his eyes closed, and the wrinkles on his face piled up into walnut skin......

There is no corpse smell, no ...... at all

What's going on?

I was leaning over to look at it when the old man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at me with a strange smile!

Damn!

This unexpected scene frightened me into a muffled snort, scolded my mother, and jumped up reflexively.

Mangzi's product is really interesting, he saw my reaction, turned his head directly, and ran away!

I steadied myself and was about to look again, when the old man sat up from the coffin and looked at me coldly.

This old man is a living person, although the yang fire on his body is much weaker than that of a normal person.

As long as it's human, things are much simpler.

"You're the one who tattooed Mangzi?" I glared at the old man with the same eyes and questioned him.

The old man was also frank and said directly: "Yes, what? Are you meddling, young man? ”

"I am a Taoist priest, and I am the way to eliminate demons, and you use the evil sect to kill the innocent, and I met it today, so I naturally have to take care of it."

When the old man heard what I said, his eyes became extremely cold, he glared at me viciously, and said angrily: "He is innocent? What about my granddaughter? Isn't my granddaughter's death innocent? He was the one who killed my granddaughter. Since ancient times, it is natural to kill people to pay for their lives and repay debts for debts......"