I followed quickly, but I couldn't catch up with my grandmother after walking a long way, but my grandmother, who was usually walking in a hurry, was floating in front like a ghost wind!

There was wind at the feet of the grandmother, and she floated all the way to the funeral home, and at this time the door of the funeral home was not closed, and there was a faint light inside, and it seemed that there were still people inside.

I followed my grandmother's figure and walked in step by step to a very cold place - the morgue.

The morgue was cold, quiet and deserted, although many people were "lived" in it, but there was no trace of life, and the cold and hard stainless steel cold bed looked even more eerie and explicit in the night.

But in the middle of the night, there were still people in the morgue!

The man half-bent over a cold bed, and pulled out an old and terrifying corpse, which was now frosty, bruised and stiff, with purple lips and nails, and black hair growing in its pale hair.

I heard my grandmother say that if the old man dies and has the behavior of reverse growth, it means that he will not be blind to death!

The man was not afraid at all, and reached out to pull the hand of the corpse, and the corpse was frozen hard, so he pulled it hard, only to hear a "click", and the hand of the corpse was pulled up.

Only then did I see clearly that the person who moved the corpse was Song Ding!

Song Ding lit a black candle and used the black candle to burn the corpse's index finger!

The corpse's index finger was burned, and suddenly a puff of black smoke floated out, Song Ding silently recited some incantations, and the black smoke turned into the appearance of a ghost, as if it was the corpse's soul.

The deceased was a white-haired old lady, who was not good at looking at her face, with high eyebrows and low eyes, and a fierce appearance. As soon as she appeared, she shouted at Song Ding: "I was killed!" ”

Song Ding changed his normal state, and suddenly became fierce, his eyebrows were cold, and there were faint black marks on his face.

He coldly questioned the white-haired old lady, and said coldly like a ghost asking for his life: "Who killed you?" ”

"It's my daughter-in-law! She was bent on me dying, and seeing that I was so old and not dead, she was tired of taking care of me, so she killed me! And now I want to share my inheritance! ”

"She's your daughter-in-law, isn't it normal to give her an inheritance?"

"Impossible for her! She's a little bitch, she'll dump my son if she takes the inheritance, she's very vindictive! ”

As she spoke, the white-haired old lady spewed out black smoke from her mouth, drifting to my side, and I couldn't help but cover my nose with a stinking smell.

It is really not a good thing for a dead man to open his mouth!

Song Ding pinched his fingers and said to her: "Tomorrow is the day of your funeral, everyone in your family will come to see you off for the last time, if you have any grievances, just say that as soon as tomorrow passes, you must leave!" ”

The white-haired old lady was reluctant and wanted to defend something, but Song Ding used his two fingers as scissors to extinguish the black candle and put the body in the cold bed.

I was frightened and quickly fled, but I was suddenly stopped by Song Ding when I just walked out of the door of the funeral home!

"Stop!" His voice was terrifyingly cold!

I obediently stood up and turned around and smiled awkwardly, and for a while I couldn't tell whether Song Ding was a human or a ghost.

Song Ding looked at me very unhappily: "Didn't I say it?" Not allowed to come out after nine o'clock at night? ”

I looked at the black lines on his face and was inexplicably frightened, but also a little intimate, thinking that he might be a person who was entangled in a foreign object like me!