Once something wants to harm them, this stand-in is equivalent to an alarm bell and a protective umbrella, which can help them carry it.

After all, they are two people now, and I may not be able to take care of them alone.

The existence of such a thing can also help me share a lot of pressure.

I handed them the amulet and said uneasily, "Remember, you can't leave your body when the sky falls."

Evening.

Brother Zhang and I are inseparable, even if I go to the toilet, these brothers are standing at the door.

I lifted my pants and got out of the toilet, and was just about to go back when Zhang Ben suddenly called out to me.

"That, Immortal Master, this summer, the corpse can't stop for too long."

Truly.

It's still dog days, and if it weren't for the constant replacement of the ice, the corpse would have stinked a long time ago.

I looked up at them, "And what do you two mean?"

"Why don't you go to the funeral tomorrow?"

I smacked my teeth and didn't dare to agree.

"Well, we'll talk about it after tonight."

"Okay, too."

The sun was setting, and the twilight of the setting sun was scattered on the altar.

Zhang Ben took advantage of the daytime to buy some bread, and the four of us gathered around the corpse and ate it like this.

I chewed the bread in my mouth and pulled a red thread out of my bag.

"You two don't have to be too nervous, we're not in prison, hang this rope on your hand when you go out."

Zhang Ben wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth and carefully pinched the red rope.

"This rope is the top?"

I pulled out a Shock Bell from my bag and tied it to the red thread.

"Foolproof."

The amulet on their bodies can carry them against a calamity, and this bell is for me to bring news.

As soon as the bell rang, I had plenty of time to save him.

I didn't dare to say the rest of the story.

His dead brother will come back again tonight!

It was nearly the middle of the night when Zhang En suddenly stood up.

"I'm going to pee."

"Hang this up."

The red rope was tied to his middle finger, and the bell rattled.

Chen Jiayan wrapped his coat: "Let him go alone, can it be safe?"

"Don't worry, he's not stupid, as long as the amulet doesn't take off, nothing can hurt him."

"Boom."

Not long after Zhang En went out, rolling muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, one after another, as if it was about to break through the sky.

I opened my eyes suddenly: "Draw the curtains! Hold out the lightning!"

I closed the curtains first, Zhang Ben went to cover the curtains, and in a few tens of seconds, there were only two candles left in the room.

The thunder came so quickly that I broke out in a cold sweat.

When the dead see the light, there will be wounds in the house.

This flying light is said to be lightning.

The moment lightning strikes, it will change the surrounding magnetic field, greatly increasing the possibility of corpse transformation.

As soon as I took a breath on my front foot, a cold sweat immediately flowed down.

The red string on my wrist was already hanging limply on the ground, like overcooked noodles.

"It's over!"

It's the only sound in my head.

"Zhang Ben, go to the kitchen and get a kitchen knife, come out with me!"

We hurried outside, the toilet door still open, and the other end of the red rope lay in the muddy water.

Lying with the red rope is the amulet I made.

Zhang Ben looked at the ground in a daze, his lips moved for a long time, and he only squeezed out a sentence.

"Where's my brother?"

I wiped the rain from my face and bent down to pick up the red rope.

For a moment, I was so angry that I just wanted to curse.

I was on double insurance, and I won't be fine tonight.

But people are not as good as heaven, and a rain from God beat the talisman into mud.

The filthy thing seized the opportunity to get in.

"Fuck, find!"