Looking at the middle-aged woman who was leaving quickly, several of us felt nervous in our hearts.

Even if there was no communication, I could tell at a glance that the woman was a ghost.

And a drowned ghost.

The body is soaked, and the head is the same as a pig's head, and at this moment he is holding a washing pad and sucking the water on his body......

The expressions of the three juniors were different, but none of them spoke.

The master standing in front was even more expressionless.

Led us to the door, when another man walked out of the house.

The man looked in his twenties and was wearing a black shroud.

His face was a little pale, but he was still relatively handsome, and he gently pressed his face with his hand.

He saw us when he went out and smiled at us.

The master nodded in front, and the three of us didn't say anything in the back.

The man quickly left the store and walked outside.

When they passed us, we all looked back.

As a result, I couldn't help but gasp when I turned around.

Because I found that the back of his head and from the neck down were all traces of fire, revealing bright red rotten flesh.

The reason why he kept pressing his face was because his face was just a piece of skin, and the pressure was to make the skin more firmly attached to his face.

It's a burner.

After the male ghost left, no more ghosts came out of the store, and the master led us into the store.

The light in the shop is red, and an oil lamp is placed in the middle of the room.

In the house, there are also three rows of shelves.

It looks like a self-service supermarket.

A glance at the goods on the shelves is also strange.

Whole grains, dolls and wood carvings, as well as some furs, clothes, daily necessities and other bottles and cans......

It's very messy, and stuff is messy.

It looks more like a grocery store.

And at the innermost part of the shelf, there are obviously people.

The master took us and walked directly to the depths of the shelves.

When we got to the innermost, we saw the scene inside.

It resembles a workshop with a bed.

On the bed lay a young woman, who looked only in her twenties, with a bumpy figure.

Next to her stood an old woman dressed in gray.

The old woman, with gray hair, was holding a thick iron needle, and was piercing the woman's neck one by one.

On the woman's neck, there is a circle of sewing marks.

The old woman was mending the woman's head......

Seeing this scene, I was stunned.

With wide eyes, he stood motionless on the edge of the shelf.

The master didn't speak, just stood in front and watched.

The old woman didn't look at us, and stabbed the female ghost in the neck with an iron needle, provoking the old ghost with each blow.

The sound of "zizizi" stitching continued, and the woman's neck was stitched together little by little.

This woman is a guillotine.

Looking at this old woman again, my first impression was that she was also a ghost.

But when I looked closely, I realized that something was wrong.

This old woman didn't feel a cold ghostly aura on her body, she had a body.

But I didn't feel her breathing......

At this moment, the old woman finished stitching one side.

Said to the female ghost:

"Turn your head around!"

"Okay Yunbai Grandma!"

The female ghost replied and turned her head to the other side.

At this time, I looked at it again, and found that the female ghost's neck had a big bloody opening.

I don't know what happened to her before she died, her head was cut off.

The old woman, who was called Grandma Yunbai, held a thick iron needle and began to continue stitching.

The sound of "zizizi" stitching kept ringing.

The neck of the female ghost was also quickly stitched up.

Finally the old woman bit off the black rope and tied a knot.

In a hoarse voice, he said:

"Girl, your head is stitched up."

The female ghost stood up from her bed.

The figure is very good, about one meter seventy-five.

An absolute model, very temperamental and long-legged.

She turned her neck a few times:

"Grandma Yunbai, it's much more comfortable this way. No more walking with your head in your hands. ”

"Hehehe, if you like it!"

The old woman smiled "hehe", looking like she was in her seventies.

The young female ghost took out a dark coin from her bag at this moment.

It was directly thrown into the black box next to it.

"Thank you!"

The old woman spoke.

The young female ghost smiled at the old woman:

"Grandma Yunbai, then I'll go back to the cemetery."

After speaking, he looked at us standing by the shelves and smiled faintly.

Stepping on Gauguin's shoes and walking outside.

It's just that her high heels are stepping on the ground, and there is not the slightest sound.

After the female ghost left the shop, the old woman ghost also turned her head to look at us.

Without waiting for us to speak, she looked directly at my master and said:

"Song boy, you're not dead yet, why did you come here to me again?"

The master is over sixty years old, but the other party calls him Master Song Xiaozi.

It seems that he knows the master, and his seniority is still high.

The master hugged his fist at the old woman:

"Sister Yunbai, don't come unharmed. I'm here today to ask for some medicine for these kids! ”

The master called this old woman, Sister Yunbai!

This old woman doesn't see any origin.

After listening to the master, the old woman glanced at the three of us and laughed twice:

"Want something?"

"These boys have been poisoned. Sister Yunbai, look at the soup medicine to drive away the poison. ”

The master continued.

The old woman did not speak immediately, but walked towards us.

Her steps were light, but there was a voice.

And I noticed that she had a shadow.

However, I just didn't feel the breath from her.

Is this a living dead, or something......

But definitely not a living person.

I thought to myself.

The old woman sniffed a few times in front of us:

"There are still saves, but Song boy, the old woman only does the business of the dead here.

What are you going to get in return? ”

The master came clearly prepared.

Hearing this, he took out something wrapped in yellow cloth directly from his bag.

A lot, and I don't know what.

Spread out in the palm of your hand, open it little by little.

Speaking to the old woman, he said:

"Sister Baiyun, here are a hundred, the tails of dried rats."

After saying that, the yellow cloth was all opened.

I saw that on the yellow cloth in the palm of the master's palm, there were a hundred dried mouse tails neatly placed.

They vary in size, but each one is a hairless rat tail.

Seeing this, the white cloud woman in front of her opened her eyes and smiled:

"Hehehe, good Song boy, I know that I like to eat this, and I have prepared so much."

As she spoke, the old woman licked her lips hungrily, and looked at the dried rats' tails, her eyes shining.

But at this moment, I realized that something was wrong.

Because I noticed that at this moment, her eyes suddenly changed a little.

It turned into a vertical eye, emitting a pale green glow.

It looks like a cat's eyes......