", Xiao Wu, what's the situation with you? Why is it like a boiled pig's head? ”

Ah Dong was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

I could see that he was really scared, and he didn't even care about taunting me.

Uncle Ming also frowned, and saw at a glance that the situation on my side was not very good, reached out and poked my cheek, and took his hand back as if it was hot in the next second.

"Xiao Wu, the situation on your side is more serious, I'll treat you first."

"Uncle Ming has handed it over to you, and I will listen to the command throughout the whole process."

I nodded like garlic, behaved very obediently, and sat quietly on the stone pier as I was told, staring straight ahead.

Seeing that I was ready, Uncle Ming certainly didn't want to continue to delay time.

He took out a yellow talisman in ink from his pocket, bit his fingertips and wrote and drew on it with blood stains, all of which were symbols and handwriting that I couldn't read.

In the next second, the yellow talisman was thrown directly into the air, and the peachwood sword instantly pierced it and scorched it.

Uncle Ming's speed of action was very fast, he clenched the hilt of his sword and slashed at me, his eyes were fierce, and his mouth vibrated with words and spells like a person urging life!

Seeing that the peachwood sword was getting closer and closer to me, Ah Dong hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear of exclaiming.

I noticed this guy's reaction and expression, and knew that this friend was really worried about me, and I couldn't help but feel a warmth in my heart.

In fact, I was in a particularly calm mood.

The reason is very simple, I believe in Uncle Ming's ability, and I know that he will definitely not harm my life.

Besides, in the previous operation, if it weren't for him, I would have died in a barren mountain long ago!

When the peachwood sword fell, it carried a sparkling firelight, and the bright colors were addictive, and you could also understand the obsession and tragic mood of the moth before putting out the fire.

However, less than a centimeter in front of my head, the blade stopped.

At the same time, the yellow charm burned out, and all the ashes sprinkled on my head fell on my head, making my eyes blurry.

But my consciousness suddenly returned to clarity, and my mind was not as muddy as it was just now, and the whole person instantly felt refreshed, as if I had just steamed in a sauna.

When I opened my eyes again, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and my whole spirit returned to normal, even a few points better than just now.

"Thank you Uncle Ming, I'm in a much better state now!"

I am happy and grateful.

Uncle Ming shook his head casually, showing a posture that he should have.

"I've watched you grow up as a child, and I can't die without help, although it hasn't reached that point yet, and your symptoms should be able to dissipate over time, but it's really not good to swing around with a boiled Rosso pig head on your head."

"Why are you even laughing at me, Uncle Ming!"

I grumbled.

When Uncle Ming heard this, he didn't answer me, but laughed out loud, and walked to the master's side, and the two got together and whispered.

I wasn't interested in finding out what he was talking about, so I pulled Ah Dong aside.

"By the way, you specifically followed Uncle Ming to learn yin and yang metaphysics, and you must know more than me, a paper-binding person, do you know some doorways about the ownerless lonely soul tablet?"

"I'll have to think about it."

Ah Dong rubbed his chin with one hand and thought hard for a long time.

Because this guy is not good at learning, a bottle is less than half a bottle dangling, so it took a long time to finally squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"Most of the people who worship are unjust spirits, and they don't want to be discovered by others."

"It should be that the person who set up this tablet in the first place harmed the deceased, and mishandled it, and after being instructed by the master, in order to prevent the ghost from finding the door, he set up the tablet."

"That's all I remember anyway."

What Ah Dong said is similar to what the master said, but with a few more details.

I also understand that no matter what the outcome is, the tablet must not be enshrined by some good ghost to be messed with, otherwise why would everyone who has been to that stairwell become insane?!

In this way, I fell into deep contemplation alone, trying to find some clues.

But at this moment, the master's voice came to his ears.

"Let's go, let's go to the hotel stairwell at the address given by Lao Hu now, find out about this matter, and try to bring back his son's soul."

"Okay!"

I said yes and quickly packed up my things.

When I stepped out of the door, I saw a brand-new tricycle parked outside, and although the body was splashed with yellow mud, I could tell that the car had not been bought for long.

Adong noticed my surprised gaze, put his hands behind his back, and walked over with a smug expression.

"I forgot to tell you about this, the tricycle was parked in the yard at noon the day before yesterday, but the tires suddenly exploded, and the body was burned black, and I couldn't use it, so I bought this new car."

"It looks good, drive a new car to the hotel, and it's red, it's definitely going to be bad."

I was also very interested in this car, and I sat in the tipple.

Uncle Ming was in charge of driving, and Ah Dong and the master sat next to me.

Kick the accelerator to the bottom and drive away.

……

As I drove past the entrance to the village, I saw again the plot of land where the bodies had been kept, the green grass on which had withered and become dilapidated, in stark contrast to the prosperity around it.

For some reason, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart, so I finally put it aside for the time being and turned my head to look elsewhere.

About an hour later, we drove our tricycle into town and managed to find the hotel.

The receptionist at the front desk was very enthusiastic and asked with a smile, "Do you want to live in a single, double or triple room for a total of four of you?" ”

"I want a triple room."

Uncle Ming made a decision directly, paid the room fee, and took a few of us to take the elevator upstairs together.

The reception lady didn't notice anything unusual, and she didn't know that we were here for the horror and weird legend of the stairwell, and everything was going smoothly.

Ding Dong –

There was a crisp sound, the elevator door opened, and as soon as I stepped out, I noticed that the temperature in the corridor had plummeted, and the hot air suddenly became much cooler.

I felt comfortable, but I didn't feel quite right.

So, I looked around for a long time, but I didn't see the air conditioner embedded anywhere in the corridor, which was even more strange.

How did it get so cool without air conditioning, could it be a problem with the stairwell tablets?

Uncle Ming was also aware of the abnormality and frowned, as if he was thinking about the reason for everything.

Ah Dong reacted the most among the several of us, and he got goosebumps all over his body, jumping three feet high.

"Damn, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

"If there's nothing in this hallway, I'll put my head right down the toilet, and that's how confident I am."

"By the way, Xiao Wu, don't your eyes see ghosts? Is there nothing in the hallway? ”