Huang Mao and I saw the ghosts leave, and searched in the ruined temple for a while.

In addition to the black-faced porcelain ghost doll just now, behind this statue, a brand-new white paper doll was found.

The appearance of the paper man is almost exactly the same as the white paper doll possessed by the old ghost before, and the eyes are pointed.

The paper man is the eye, and it will be intimidating.

The white paper people who buy and sell outside are all eyeless.

What I am afraid of is that those dirty things will run into the paper figures, be used as bodies, and bring disasters to the living.

The white paper figure in front of him looked evil, colorful and green, with a big red face.

Huang Mao looked up and down, and exclaimed:

"Oh, I'll go, don't say it, this white paper man is really good.

These eyes look real, and they are weird. ”

I nodded:

The white paper man nodded, it must have been used by the old ghost before as a spare body.

It's burned for a hundred, so don't let the rest of the filth get in and become a scourge. ”

After that, I took out my lighter and started to light it.

The paper figure was flammable, and in an instant, a burst of red-green fire burst out, and bursts of black smoke came out.

The smell emitted, with a burst of scorching smell, I feel that this paper figure material, I'm afraid it's also a little special.

It wasn't until the white paper figure was burned clean that the two of us left here.

There was a lot of change tonight, but fortunately, the danger was saved.

Happily, I met Sister Bai again and was in a good mood.

Xiaolong scolded all the way, saying that he was careless tonight and was attacked.

Otherwise, with those dirty things, he could have hit ten or something casually.

I laughed and didn't take it seriously.

After a day of contact with Huang Mao, I also had a simple understanding of him.

Full of spirit, a mouthful of spiritual quotations, embarrassing to hear.

However, this guy also has obvious advantages, and he dares to fight and fight.

Before, I was choked by the old ghost, and he rushed over to save me without his life, so I was knocked unconscious, which was very righteous.

But that's a thing! Then don't dare to compliment.

The only bright spot is that his yin and yang eyes, which are similar to those of highly myopic eyes, need to be improved.

The rest, just a peachwood short spear, seems to have no other means.

But it doesn't matter, I'm a half-ass.

We know a lot about the theoretical foundation, but we are still far from practicing it.

We walked back as we chattered.

Before we could descend the mountain, I felt some pain in my eyes, and the cold feeling in my eyes began to fade.

I subconsciously rubbed my eyes, and my mouth made a "hiss" inhalation sound:

"Xiaolong, my eyes suddenly hurt so much......"

When Huang Mao saw me open his mouth like this, he rubbed his eyes, and just smiled:

"It's okay, the effect of cow tears will probably only last so long.

When the effect wears off, the fire comes up.

The first few times it hurt a little, but the back was fine. ”

After all, it's the first time to open the eyes of the sky, and I have no experience.

Hearing Huang Mao say this, I was relieved a lot.

I rested a little on the side of the road before passing by the old house of the Hungry Ghost couple and heading down the hill.

When we drove back to the city, we found it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

I used to think about coming back to the Internet café to open a dark house, but now I am so tired that I am in no mood, so I go back to the funeral home directly.

When I arrived at the door, I found that the car barrier at the gate had been lowered, and there was no light in the security booth.

"Huh! Isn't there a security guard on duty at night? Why are there no lights in the security booth? ”

I asked Huang Mao.

Huang Mao leaned on the co-pilot, revealing an embarrassed expression:

"With and without lights, it's almost the same. Uncle Security has a strange temper, don't honk the horn, you go down and let him lift the pole! ”

Huang Mao's words made me feel in a fog, what does it mean that it is the same with and without lights, could it be that he is still blind?

But it's not easy to deal with the weird temper, so I, a newcomer, naturally have to be polite.

Without too much hesitation, he opened the door and got out of the car.

I walked to the security booth in front of me, inside the dark security booth.

Although the lights were not turned on, there was a faint sound of hoarse humming;

The blue-faced Dou Erdun thieves the royal horse, and the red-faced Guan Gong fights Changsha......

It's an old man's voice, and it seems that the late-night security guard at this funeral parlor is an old man.

I walked quickly to the door of the security booth, the door was closed, and the glass window was dark.

Except for the humming of the opera, I can't see anything......

I could only knock on the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Uncle, please pick up the car stop bar."

As soon as I finished speaking, the humming inside also stopped.

Then a very unpleasant voice sounded:

", our funeral home is not open to the public, get out!"

Damn, are you so grumpy?

His cheeks twitched twice, but he still patiently continued to speak:

"Uncle, I'm a newcomer from the museum, and I just came back from a mission."

When the security guard inside heard this, he said "oh":

"Newcomer? You're the newcomer, what's your name, what's your name? ”

"Li Xu, I came to report yesterday."

I continued.

As a result, as soon as I finished speaking, the closed glass window of the security booth was opened with a "clang".

Then I saw an old man with thinning hair, a wrinkled face, and a white eye, poking a head out of it.

His eyes were pale and had no pupils, like the eyes of a dead fish.

Coupled with the thinning hair and wrinkled countenance, I was startled and dodged backwards.

But the old man frowned, glared at me with those dead fish eyes without pupils, and said:

"What to hide, Lao Tzu is blind and can't see, come here and smell ......"