I felt a chill down my back and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Zhang Lingchuan looked serious and explained to me that this was a kind of disgust.

At the cost of their lives, let the cursed die unexpectedly.

I remembered the life-binding spell I learned in Yu Shunyi's remnant book earlier, which is also a way to spell people with life.

Poisonous, but very effective.

Old man Wang continued: "After the mother and daughter strangely hanged themselves, no one came to help them collect their bodies. ”

"On a hot day, the corpses were stinking and maggots, so they were found and called the police."

Even more bizarre happened on the seventh day after the death of the mother and daughter.

More than a decade ago, powerful people could cover the sky with one hand.

The incident of the girl being hit has become an unsolved case, and the murderer can still get away with it.

On that big road, people can still see the Ferrari that caused the accident with a huge stereo and speeding away on the road.

One night, however, the Ferrari was strangely parked in the middle of the road, motionless.

Behind him, there was a bunch of cars blocking and honking his horn drippingly.

But the Ferrari was surprisingly quiet.

"Eventually, a hurried owner got out of the car and knocked on the Ferrari's door, and who knew – he saw through the glass window that all four men were kneeling in a strange position!"

"Kneeling in the car?" I really can't imagine how I can kneel in such a narrow place in the car.

Zhang Lingchuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke at this time: "Are your hands and feet broken, buckled behind you, and kneeling in the car like an apology?" ”

Old man Wang patted his thigh: "Yes, that's it." ”

Hearing this, I glanced at Zhang Lingchuan.

I really didn't expect that the aversion of Lotus Thanking for Sins would quietly appear more than ten years ago.

What does that grimace Rakshasa organization want to do?

Later, everyone involved in this incident was affected. Except for me, all the craftsmen of our coffin shops in Liuzhou have suffered a curse at home! ”

"Because of this, my son hated me. He blamed me for being too obsessed with the rules of my ancestors, which killed my wife. Our father and son quarreled almost every day, and then he ran away from home and disappeared! ”

"It was only a year ago that I received a letter from him, and I learned that by chance, he wandered to the Yellow River to become a corpse collector."

Zhang Lingchuan pondered for a while: "So, you want us to go to the Yellow River and bring your son back." ”

Old man Wang nodded sadly.

Seeing that Zhang Lingchuan and I were still hesitating, Old Man Wang turned around and went back to the room, rummaged through the cabinets, and took out a letter.

The letter was yellowed, and the words on it could barely be read.

"Take a look, go to the Yellow River, and maybe, you can find some clues too."

The moment Zhang Lingchuan received the letter, his face changed.

In the letter, the son of the old man Wang said that he had traveled with a master over the years and had heard some clues about the grimace totem.

At present, there is still one of the most important clues, which must be found in the Yellow River.

He said in the letter that he asked Old Man Wang to suppress the grimace on his sister according to the method he had written before, so that her life could be saved.

"As long as I come back from the Yellow River, I will definitely be able to make my sister a normal person again!"

Seeing this, my body couldn't help but tremble.

It turned out that the flower-faced woman I saw in the courtyard just now turned out to be the daughter of Old Man Wang.

I couldn't help but look at the courtyard, and even though it was empty, I couldn't help but shudder.

Is the price of suppressing the grimace with a secret method, just to become such a strange person?

My heart is very entangled.

But I don't seem to have a choice.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Lingchuan threw the letter back to Old Man Wang.

"Give me your son's message, and I'll take your list."

"But it's a long way to go to the Yellow River Mountain, so you have to advance some of my deposit first."

Zhang Lingchuan's meaning is very clear, from our small county town to the Yellow River is very far.

In case this grimace on my body suddenly expands to the point of being irrepressible in the middle of the road, I am afraid that I will have to give up my life.

Old man Wang took out a stack of photos of his son and wrote his birthday and handed it to us.

Then he lifted my shirt and stared at the grimace mask with deep eyes.

"Your grimace is still small, it's easy to suppress."

"As long as it is suppressed with a Yin Evil Weapon, this grimace will not change."

Zhang Lingchuan took a deep look at the pile of coffins placed in his front hall, and left a sentence before leaving: "Within three days, I will let you see your son." ”

Three days?

Zhang Lingchuan's tone is really not small.

It takes two days to go back and forth from our small county town to the Yellow River.

Is he only leaving himself a day to find someone?

"Boss, are you sure that we will be able to find this in a day-" I picked up the information and looked at it, it said Wang Chongshan.

"Will you be able to find this Wang Chongshan?"

Zhang Lingchuan pushed open the door of our incense shop, picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "The living are hard to find, but the dead are easy to find." ”

I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Boss, what do you mean by this, Wang Chongshan is dead?"

Zhang Lingchuan's eyes glanced at Wang Chongshan's eight characters, slowly spit out a puff of smoke rings, and did not speak again.

After a night of tossing, I was so tired that I fell asleep after taking a shower.

As a result, early the next morning, Zhang Lingchuan came and kicked my door.

"Boss, early ......"

"Morning fart, simply clean up, let's go right away."

Hearing the word departure, I patted my face and forcibly sobered myself up.

"Put this on and don't leave."

I curiously took a pendant handed by Zhang Lingchuan and hurriedly asked him what it was.

Zhang Lingchuan just glanced at me strangely.

"Didn't you hear what Old Man Wang said, you have to bring a yin object to suppress the grimace on your body."

I put it around my neck and whispered, "Thank you, boss." ”

In fact, I didn't clean up much, I took a few changes of clothes at random, Zhang Lingchuan carried his old bag, and the two of us rushed to the station in the early morning.

Walking on the funeral street, I still feel a little strange in my heart.

It's a dilapidated place, and there are not many people coming to it on a normal day.

Then old man Wang, why did he give up his property in Liuzhou and go to this place where birds don't to sell coffins.

Zhang Lingchuan, who was walking in front, said to me with a cigarette in his mouth and a big tongue.

"Everyone who falls into the funeral street has been a well-known figure in various industries."

"In this world, there is a place where you can stay, and you are very happy. The funeral street didn't dislike you for not having the ability, and you are embarrassed to dislike it for being dilapidated? ”

Zhang Lingchuan's words, I don't seem to understand.

But after listening to it, the question that came to my mind was, did Zhang Lingchuan go through something difficult to hide in this funeral street?