Dongli Lane, Pinghai Town, is an alley where fishermen must walk when they go to sea on weekdays, but today's alley is quiet and terrible, and there is almost no figure that can walk.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Da Bai's front foot stepped into the alley, the whole person stopped walking.

"The evil spirit is very strong. Dabai said.

"What can I do?" asked the man in a coarse gray coat beside him, his name was Cao Yan, and he was the shopkeeper of an incense burner shop. As the saying goes, this evil rushes to the door, be careful, can he not be in a hurry?

"You have to sacrifice it with living blood. Da Bai said, looking at Cao Yan and said, "Go find two big roosters, kill one at the end of the alley, and pour the chicken's blood on the wall." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. After Cao Yan finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and left, looking for someone to ask for a big.

After Dabai finished speaking, he walked quickly into the alley.

Ling Jiang didn't want to follow, but Da Bai didn't mean to let him leave, so he had to follow silently.

"Are you afraid?" Da Bai suddenly slowed down and asked softly.

"I'm afraid...... Unafraid. Ling Jiang was a little weak-hearted.

"The more scared you are, the sooner you will die. I promised Uncle Nine that if something happens, I will try my best to save you, but I don't dare to guarantee that you will live. I shouldn't have brought you here today, but if you did, maybe you would have more points to live. Dabai said.

Ling Jiang listened to Da Bai's words and finally understood.

That is to say, even if he went to the old Dragon King Temple every day to meditate, he might not be able to escape this catastrophe. At the same time, he persuaded him not to expect too much from Dabai, because Dabai didn't know how to save it.

Ling Jiang complained bitterly in his heart, obviously he was still alive and well, but in Dabai, nine out of ten sentences were inseparable from death, which made him really think that his life was short.

Lao Guo's family lives in the middle of the alley, and the door has been covered with a curtain to cover the mourning hall, and Mo is still about ten zhang away, when he hears a crisp bell coming out of the curtain.

Da Bai lifted the curtain and walked in very naturally.

Ling Jiang stood outside the tent and wandered for a moment, thinking that he might see something unsightly when he went in, and he wanted to run away now.

"You can't escape from ......"

Ling Jiang held his breath and lifted the curtain hard.

There was a strange smell inside the curtain, and the strong smell of incense rushed to the face. There were not many people inside, except for Lao Guo's wife and children, there was only one psychic gentleman with a bell, who whispered something to Dabai, and then opened the curtain and walked out.

When Ling Jiang turned his head to look inside, this mourning hall was not as scary as he thought.

A large mahogany coffin was placed in the middle of the mourning hall, and the candles illuminated the mourning hall brightly. I saw that on the lid of the red coffin, a layer of blackened blood was left, and not only that, but the whole coffin was also tied several times with three or four thick hemp ropes.

"Da Bai, you're finally here, where is Uncle Jiu? Didn't he come?" Seeing Da Bai walk in, Guo Shi, a middle-aged woman hiding in the corner wearing linen and filial piety, stood up in surprise, and subconsciously glanced outside the tent.

"Uncle Nine is not here. Da Bai said, staring at the coffin.

"Not there?" When Guo Shi heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of loss, and now he had to be a dead horse doctor, how to say that he was also a closed disciple of Uncle Jiu, and he could show some ability.

"Has the coffin been opened?" Da Bai asked as he walked over to the coffin with a calm face.

Guo shook his head, "Mr. Qin didn't get out of the way, and he didn't dare to look at it." It was fine when I entered the coffin last night, but it was noon today, when suddenly there was a sound of knocking on wood in the coffin, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard in the alley. Mr. Qin said that he might have cheated the corpse, and hurriedly asked someone to tie up the coffin with a rope. I found the black dog blood again, but it was useless, the black dog blood was drenched, and the sound inside was even louder, so frightened that all the people around me fled. Just before half a pillar of incense, the sound has just stopped, who knows what kind of chaos will be made in a while? Now it is difficult to find someone to carry it and bury it. ”

Da Bai lightly dipped his fingers in the blood stains on the lid of the coffin, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it.

Ling Jiang didn't dare to approach, just standing still outside the coffin, he felt that his legs were already a little weak. I don't know if I'm going to run away for a while, and if I can still use my strength.

There was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in the corner, who was probably Lao Guo's daughter.

"This black dog's blood is not pure enough. Da Bai wiped the blood from his fingertips on the coffin and said with a frown.

"Then what should I do, find a purebred black dog to kill?" Guo asked.

"It's useless. Da Bai said, paused for a while, and then asked, "Have you reported to the official?" When did Lao Guo die?"

"Reported. Guo said, "But the government doesn't dare to take this errand, saying that this matter is evil, let us hurry up and bury the aftermath." ”

"It's nonsense. Da Bai scolded in a low voice, "If you don't make it a zombie, hundreds of families in Pinghai Town will all have to die." ”

Guo Shi was frightened by these words and quickly shut up.

"Ling Jiang, come here. Da Bai turned to Ling Jiang and shouted.

Ling Jiang nodded, and walked to Da Bai's side with a look of surprise from the Guo Clan. Guo couldn't figure it out, who was this sour show who dared to come to such an evil place with his guts?

"Put that hand of yours and hold it down on the coffin board. Da Bai said in a deep voice.

Ling Jiang was already angry and didn't dare to breathe, and stretched out his trembling left hand and gently pressed the lid of the coffin.

Three breaths passed, and Ling Jiang's hands trembled even more.

Only to hear a heavy knock on the door, Ling Jiang was so frightened that he jumped back a step, and his face turned white with fright.

The knock on the door came from the coffin, and it became louder and louder, and it was faintly visible that the lid of the coffin, which was bound by ropes, had been propped open a small gap.

Ling Jiang didn't dare to think about it, how much strength did this have? It was really a person lying inside, not some fierce beast?

"Presumptuous!" only heard Da Bai shout, and slapped his palm heavily on the coffin board, which made Ling Jiang feel a little distressed, Da Bai, you have to be light, don't accidentally slap it badly, revealing something unsightly.

"In broad daylight, where did you come from, the evil spirits and ghosts, dare to spread wild here?" Da Bai then shouted, just shouting a word, his whole neck was red, as if he had drunk half a catty of soju.

After Da Bai said this, he gasped heavily. As his words fell, the terrifying knock on the door in the coffin came to an abrupt end, as if he was frightened.

"Da Bai, what should I do?" Ling Jiang hurriedly asked.

"It's really a bit tricky. Dabai said, "Don't worry about it until dark, I just don't know if this coffin can withstand this guy's strength when it's over......"

"Why don't you set it on fire?" Ling Jiang asked subconsciously.

"Fire burns a man to death, but it cannot burn evil spirits. Lao Guo is gone, and sooner or later there will be the next Lao Guo like this. Dabai said.

"Can Uncle Nine come back tonight?" asked Guo.

"It's impossible to have ten days and half a month. Dabai shook his head.

When Guo Shi heard this, it was as if the sky had fallen, and he knelt on the ground with a puff and cried in a low voice.

Da Bai walked up to help her up and said, "You haven't slept all night, take the child back to the back room to rest, I'm here, it's not a big problem." ”

Guo nodded again and again at a loss, took the little girl's hand in the corner, and left the mourning hall.

Right now, there were only two people left in the mourning hall, Da Bai and Ling Jiang, although Da Bai said that there would be nothing until dark, but Ling Jiang was still very panicked.

Da Bai walked towards Ling Jiang and said in a low voice, "There are some things that shouldn't have been told to you, but now, it can be regarded as a certain number in your life, and it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

Ling Jiang couldn't help but cheer up as he listened.

"Do you remember last night when Ya'er asked me why I didn't light the lights?" Dabai asked.

Ling Jiang nodded.

"Because the little drifter is lying in the house. And Da Bai's next sentence made Ling Jiang so frightened that he almost didn't spit out his intestines.

Recalling that when he and Ya'er knocked on the door last night, if the door panel wasn't locked, he would have pushed the door and walked in.

That's crazy, isn't it?

No wonder there is a white silk tie in the yard, it turns out that this is for the little drifter.

"Once the lamp is lit, the evil spirit will know where the little drifter is, and it will be very troublesome. Dabai said, "So I put a paper figure on you, thinking of tricking the evil spirit, but I still underestimated the evil spirit's ability and didn't let it be fooled." ”