The room was very quiet, without any noise.
In this extreme silence, time becomes slower.
I swallowed my sympathy and compassion.
After all, if Zhao Kang hadn't committed suicide in an unfinished building after buying glasses from a vintage shop, everything that happened next would not have happened.
I don’t think the victim is guilty. I can only say that Zhao Kang’s life was miserable, and the other people he implicated were even more miserable.
Do I pity him? Who pity me?
At most, I can help him deal with the aftermath and let his wife in his hometown get enough money to raise his children.
At this point, I feel more enlightened.
After sleeping at Mao Yousan's house for a long time, I didn't feel sleepy. I checked and reviewed my belongings.
He carries with him the human skin paper of Yinshan bamboo, the jujube mourning stick fastened to his waist, as well as peach wood nails, coffin-sealing iron nails, and other random small items.
Many objects of the nine-flow art of the funeral lineage occupy a large area.
The last time I was in Huangsi, the watch gong was broken, so that except for some of the watchman's hand and foot skills, I couldn't use the watch moves.
The coffin maker's ability is best demonstrated by the coffin-carrying dragon pole, which I cannot carry with me.
The corpse chaser's money sword, the bell...etc. were all in my suitcase and placed at Tsubaki Ying's house.
If you don't bring enough guy style, it will greatly restrict your strength.
However, Qijia Village is full of ghosts, so even if I brought them all, it wouldn't be of much help.
Paper sticks and witchcraft are the most effective ways to deal with ghosts.
After my thoughts settled, I stood up and opened the door.
There was a person standing upright outside the house.
It was the person who applied body oil to Zhang Gui before and brought me into the room.
His waist was slightly bent, as if he was listening to my orders.
"I want a rooster. It must be more than six years old, and the rooster's claws should be more than two inches. Can you get one?" I asked directly without being polite.
It is often said in the countryside that a dog lasts for eight years and a chicken lasts for six years. This is because the older the years, the more humane these things become.
Things become better with age, especially chickens and dogs that are always around people. They have learned people's habits and are used to people killing their own kind, so they will inevitably do some harmful things.
However, this is only for ordinary people.
For the lower class, eight years as a dog and six years as a six years as a chicken are too much.
The coffin bearer uses a rooster to hold down the head of the coffin, the corpse fisher uses a rooster to hold down the ghost in the river, and the infernal woman relies on the blood of the rooster's comb and tail feathers to injure the evil spirit and kill the corpse...
"Six-year-old chicken..." A slight discomfort flashed in the man's eyes. He paused and asked again: "I'll try it. What else do you need?"
"I want another backpack. It can cover my sight and prevent me from suffocating the chicken to death. By the way, what do you call it?" I asked again.
"Qu Wei." The man lowered his head slightly and replied. Then, he took two steps back, then turned and walked towards the iron gate of the courtyard.
I stood in front of the door for a long time, quietly looking at the layout of the courtyard, and then I discovered that in addition to the red letters on the blue-gray brick walls, there were also red slogans on the front of the courtyard. Some of the words were very contemporary, but early Just past those years.
During this period, the iron door opened and closed several times, and someone came back. They glanced at me warily, and then entered different rooms.
I retreated inside and closed the door.
I didn't join the ghost niche and just cooperated superficially. It was impossible for me to gain much trust from people.
At this time, the phone dinged. It was not a phone call, but a strange text message.
After taking a look at the content, I found that this message was actually sent by Manager Yang. He meant, do I know whose car I got into? There are some things that cannot be turned back when the bow is fired. Don't make a mistake when you are about to step on it, otherwise no one can save me. I go to find them now before it is too late.
Mr. Huang will still cooperate well with me and will prevent the supervision from taking action against me.
I frowned slightly, feeling cold in my heart.
At that time, Zhang Xu wanted to arrest me, but Manager Yang simply gave up and retreated.
They followed me in front of Mingfang, got my number and sent a message asking me to find them.
But I'm still valuable, and I can even bring Tsubaki Firefly back!
There's just one little problem...
They actually knew that the car was organized by the Ghost Shrine?
Then I thought about it, what kind of car can escape the supervision and investigation of the police? In addition, Zhang Gui's head was split open at that time, and he looked like a corpse... which was normal.
My mind was very flexible and I replied with a message: "Mao Yousan said that no one would dare to attack near Mingfang, but they used ghost tricks on me. I didn't know when I was taken away, thinking that it was Chu Ying who was coming! Now they want me to join, but after I refused, I was put under house arrest.”
Manager Yang is a very sinister person.
If I take a tough stance and prevent him from realizing the hope, he might add fuel to the fire and say something that confuses right and wrong.
But if I use this method, the result may not be the same!
Sure enough, just a few seconds later, a new message came back.
"Nephew Xian Shen, where are you? If there is a landmark, I will send people to rescue you immediately! You must stick to your heart! The ghost niche organization has a big problem! It is extremely evil! Once you enter, you can't help it. Got it!"
After a pause, I replied to Manager Yang: "I don't know where I am at this time. This is an empty room, but they seem to be taking me somewhere."
"Nephew Xian Shen, you must look for an opportunity to find out the location, or notify me in time when they want to take you somewhere! This matter is of great importance! The leader has spoken, and I will save you at all costs!"
Manager Yang sent another message.
I replied with a nice word.
Then he squinted his eyes slightly and put away his phone.
But the words that Manager Yang said lingered in his mind.
The ghost niche organization has huge problems, is extremely evil, and... can't help itself!
This further strengthened my idea that being courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief!
In a blink of an eye, almost two hours passed. Qu Wei didn't knock on the door, and Zhang Gui didn't come again. I went to lie down on the wooden bed.
It's not like I can sleep in a village in the city or at Tsubaki's house without any worries.
The eyes are half-open, maintaining a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
When I was ten years old, before I learned the Nine-Ryu Technique, the first thing I did was practice courage.
Old Qintou will throw me to the mass grave.
In that kind of place, not only were there corpses lying in the graves, but there were even living corpses walking around.
Normal zombies cannot move and can use their evil energy to cause changes in their surroundings. Special zombies can move easily after becoming zombified, while living zombies are just like living people.
Han Chu that day was a kind of living corpse!
At first, I didn’t dare to sleep in the mass graves. Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I could fall asleep even if I sat down to rest, and I almost had my heart ripped out by a corpse.
Later, I developed the ability to sleep with my eyes half open...
His vision became slightly blurred, the top of the wall became black, and the spider webs in the corners changed from clear to blurry.
I gradually fell asleep, but still maintained my hearing.
But soon, I felt a void in my consciousness, and then the sound of heavy breathing came from my own mouth!
