Zhang Xiaochun nodded at Dong Lao to say hello, and the moment Dong Lao's cloudy eyes saw Zhang Xiaochun, the dim pair added a little doubt and incomprehension.

Zhang Xiaochun saw that Dong Lao's eyes were mixed with so many complex emotions in an instant, and he also felt incredible

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Zhang Xiaochun took a step towards Dong Lao, and when he was still five steps away from Dong Lao, Zhang Xiaochun stopped and said.

Dong Lao's paper-making skills are really worthy of the name? It can make people feel fear in their hearts after seeing it.

Dong Lao stretched out a right hand and waved his hand at Zhang Xiaochun. "My skills are not worth mentioning, so don't help me find fun."

"What Dong Lao said, the fathers and villagers of ten miles and eight villages, who doesn't know that your old craftsmanship is a must? If Dong Lao doesn't dislike it, just call me Xiaochun, it's really a little rusty to call me little brother. Zhang Xiaochun said sincerely and seriously.

Dong Lao nodded and agreed with Zhang Xiaochun's words, Zhang Xiaochun sorted out the state and said, "I don't know why Dong Lao saw me just now, why there was a look of doubt and incomprehension in his eyes, and I also asked Dong Lao to solve a puzzle." ”

I saw Dong Lao sigh in his mouth. "What I wonder about is Xiaochun, your lifespan should have come to an end the day before yesterday, but why are you still alive today?

And what puzzles me is that your Yin Tang is black, your face is pale, and you are obviously haunted by resentful spirits, but you don't know it, it's really sad and lamentable, but it's infuriating. ”

After Zhang Xiaochun listened to Dong Lao's words, he instantly felt a drop of cold sweat on his brows. "What does Dong Lao know, and please ask Dong Lao for guidance?" At this moment, Zhang Xiaochun was really scared, and he was really convinced.

When Dong Lao was young, he was doing work to dig graves, so he naturally knew more or less about yin and yang.

What's more, Dong Lao used to learn Taoism from his cousin for a period of time when he was young, so Dong Chun understood something from that time.

Although he is not proficient, he usually measures a word to see a look, digs a grave, digs a grave, it is still enough, and it is precisely because of this that Dong Chun has the kind of look when he first met Zhang Xiaochun.

Zhang Xiaochun took Dong Lao's hand and said. "Elder Dong, please come with me." After speaking, he didn't wait for Dong Lao to react, took Dong Lao's hand and walked to the back of the mourning hall, and out of the back of the mourning hall was a room, Zhang Xiaochun pulled Dong Lao and walked in.

After entering the house, Zhang Xiaochun said to Dong Lao: "Please also ask Dong Lao for guidance!" Dong Lao glanced at Zhang Xiaochun and said, "I haven't done yin and yang things for many years. ”

Zhang Xiaochun said puzzledly: "Since God let me meet Dong Lao here, it means that my life should not be extinguished, and since Dong Lao has the ability to exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil for others."

Why prevaricate? Didn't Dong Lao know that saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? ”

After hearing this, Dong Lao didn't know what to say: "It's not that I don't want to save you, it's that the woman in red on your body is really powerful, and I mean that she has a lot of resentment." ”

When Zhang Xiaochun heard this, he called out in his heart that he was a master, he could see things simply from his appearance, and he was really not an ordinary person!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaochun also thought of the wooden box that Wang Laohan gave him, Zhang Xiaochun always felt that the old guy didn't hold back any good fart, and Wang Laohan gave people the feeling that it was more insidious.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaochun has always kept a certain distance from Wang Laohan, and it is impossible to fully believe Wang Laohan. Dong Lao slowly spoke: "You tell me in detail how you provoked the female ghost, remember not to miss anything." ”

It is impossible to hide anything without Dong Lao's explanation, and Zhang Xiaochun told Dong Lao everything completely.

After listening to Zhang Xiaochun's narration, Dong Lao patted his thigh and said: "Sure enough, listening to what you say, then your Uncle Liu died for you." ”

Zhang Xiaochun was speechless, and Dong Lao continued: "You said that Wang Laohan gave you a black wooden box. Zhang Xiaochun nodded: "Yes, and when he gave it to me, he was very careful to tell me that I must place the wooden box according to his layout." ”

Dong Lao closed his eyes and pondered, after about ten minutes, Dong Lao suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's not good, that black wooden box may contain an ominous resentful spirit, is he trying to harm you?" ”

Zhang Xiaochun felt a little palpitation, and then said very angrily, "I know that the old guy is not holding back any good fart, what should Dong Lao do now." ”

Dong Lao had a somewhat embarrassed expression, Zhang Xiaochun looked at it and thought to himself, "This Dong Lao is not planning to die without help." Zhang Xiaochun was hesitating whether to open his mouth when he asked Dong Lao.

Dong Lao opened his mouth and said slowly: "Since I have encountered this matter, if I don't care about it, it will definitely not be justified." As soon as Zhang Xiaochun heard Dong Lao's words, his heart suddenly settled a little.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Lao took out a paper figure from his arms, and then stretched out his right hand and bit it, and in an instant, Dong Lao's fingers had bright red blood flowing out.

Dong Lao's fast paper figure scratched a few times very regularly, Zhang Xiaochun saw Dong Lao's operation on the side, and he was dazzled and couldn't understand it at all.

Dong Lao took the paper figure and handed it to Zhang Xiaochun and said: "Remember that when you go home, just put this paper figure on your bed, and you must remember that no matter what you see, don't make a sound." Zhang Xiaochun said with some puzzlement: "Won't Dong Lao go back with me?" ”

Zhang Xiaochun felt a little weak in his heart, and then said: "Wouldn't it be better if Dong Lao went together?" You can also see what kind of ghosts and evil things are at work. ”

Dong Lao waved his hand and said, "I won't go, I still have to tie paper people at night." Speaking of this, Dong Lao seemed to think of something: "That dress of yours is worn on your Uncle Liu's body, I'm afraid that he will become a ghost and come to you to ask for his life?" ”

Zhang Xiaochun was stunned by Dong Lao's words, and was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Ah! It can't be, how can it be? Uncle Liu, even if he becomes an unjust soul, he can't come to harm me. ”

Dong Lao's eyes were full of worry and said, "Your Uncle Liu, he died unjustly?" There is a resentment in the heart that cannot be vented, and over time resentment will be formed, and the existence of resentment will become a soul. ”

When Zhang Xiaochun heard Dong Lao say this, he only felt a sense of sourness in his heart, because he always thought that Uncle Liu's death was caused by himself, and this incident was also a thorn in his heart.

If Uncle Liu hadn't taken Zhang Xiaochun's clothes and followed Wang Laohan at that time, there would have been no follow-up incident, and Uncle Liu would not have been hit by a car inexplicably and died.

Thinking of this, a deep sense of guilt instantly rose in Zhang Xiaochun's heart. Even if I heard Dong Lao say that Uncle Liu might become a resentful spirit or something. Zhang Xiaochun didn't feel scared, and he didn't feel afraid.

Because in his subconscious, Zhang Xiaochun always thought that Uncle Liu was going to die for himself. At this moment, Zhang Xiaochun secretly swore in his heart: "Uncle Liu, sooner or later, I will let Wang Laohan go down to accompany you." ”

Zhang Xiaochun unconsciously remembered Wang Laohan again, although he was not sure that Wang Laohan was the real murderer of Uncle Liu. But what he can be sure of is that this old man Wang is definitely not a good person.

Dong Lao saw Zhang Xiaochun wandering outside, so he shook his hand in front of Zhang Xiaochun's eyes. "Xiao Chun has come back to his senses!" Zhang Xiaochun reacted, knowing that he had just been distracted, and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, it's over, I'll go to the mourning hall." Dong Lao said to Zhang Xiaochun.

When the two of them returned to the mourning hall again, Zhang Xiaochun looked at it and saw that it was getting late, found his parents and said that he was very tired, and then went home.

When he got home and returned to his room, Zhang Xiaochun took out the little paper figure given by Dong Lao and put it on his bed.

Zhang Xiaochun's heart was beating a little hard at this moment, because he didn't know what would happen next, and the only thing he could do was to resign himself to fate.

Zhang Xiaochun looked at his watch, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Wang Laohan told himself that he would go to bed between 12 o'clock and end the yin marriage, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Xiaochun looked at the wooden box and thought of what Wang Laohan said to himself, black to the bed, soul to bed, Zhang Xiaochun's body couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Xiaochun In such an uneasy and depressing atmosphere, every minute that passed seemed like a whole year had passed for Zhang Xiaochun, Zhang Xiaochun reached out and turned on the TV, but the TV was full of snowflakes.

There can't be any TV shows after this order. This TV was bought by my dad when I was a freshman in high school, so my mom was still chattering outside for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaochun saw the wooden box tremble, Zhang Xiaochun stared at all this happening, Zhang Xiaochun vaguely seemed to see something floating out of the wooden box.

At this moment, the lights in the room flickered on and off, accompanied by the sizzling sound of electricity. The scene was very infiltrating and terrifying.

Zhang Xiaochun only felt goosebumps rise all over his body, and there was a trace of cold air coming out of every sweat pore, Zhang Xiaochun gasped and muttered in his heart.

"It's... What the hell is inside this wooden box? No one could answer the unanswered question, and at that moment something slowly opened the door.

The sound of opening the door made a heavy and creaking sound in the silence of the night, and Zhang Xiaochun had the courage to ask, "Who, who" No one answered Zhang Xiaochun's words. Zhang Xiaochun took a deep breath, then boldly walked out of the door and looked out.

There is nothing outside, Zhang Xiaochun is not the kind of timid person, but he is really exhausted from the tossing of a series of things in the past few days.

When Zhang Xiaochun returned to the room, the scene that happened in front of him made him unforgettable for the rest of his life, Zhang Xiaochun saw the little paper figure that Dong Lao gave him on the bed.

There was a violent struggle, and the little paper man's head seemed to be choked by something, and after a while, the little paper man was unresponsive.

It's just that streams of blood flowed outward from his neck, all the way to Zhang Xiaochun's feet, and at this moment Zhang Xiaochun's eyes were wide, and he tried his best to control the fear in his heart.

And the room was full of depression and strong resentment at this moment, and Zhang Xiaochun seemed to be able to hear some voice screaming sharply.

That kind of voice can ignore all obstacles and go straight to people's souls, at this moment, Zhang Xiaochun's whole body is cold, as if he has stepped into the 18th layer of hell.

Cold, dark, and terrifying, all of this is full of Zhang Xiaochun's not too hard heart and nerves.

Zhang Xiaochun trembled, tiptoed to the window, he didn't dare to walk through the door for fear of bumping into something again Zhang Xiaochun jumped directly from the second floor of his house.

Then he ran as hard as he could. Zhang Xiaochun could hear the kind of ghost-like screams coming from the back room, and that kind of sound was too harsh.