The cold wind in the morning blows the agarwood on my soaked body.
After searching on the river bank for a long time, I found my shoes and mobile phone.
The different sneers in my ears each sounded like they were coming from hell.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
"I hurt so much! Hahaha, look at me! Look at me!"
"Ah - come and stay with us!!"
Chen Xiangyin fled in a hurry. Before he had taken two steps, the unwillingness came to his heart again.
She gritted her teeth, turned back, entered the cold water again, went straight to the body, swam to the middle of the lake, picked up the female body's hair and dragged it to the shore.
How can you escape from the battlefield?
After landing on the shore, Chen Xiangyin slapped the female corpse twice: "Where did you hide Shen Yueying's body!!"
The corpse with its eyes closed tightly, the corners of its mouth curled up in a terrifying arc, and a strong resentment suddenly burst out.
This is the true form of evil spirits, and the power of evil spirits is much stronger than last night.
"Uh-" Xie Sui opened his eyes, and a gray film covered his eyeballs.
"Where is Shen Yueying's body?" As Chen Xiangyin spoke, he took out a two-inch long silver needle and held it in his hand.
But the evil spirit didn't seem to be planning to attack her. She lifted up her blood-stained white dress little by little, revealing her blood-red and hollow belly.
Her belly! It's empty! You can even see the spine at the back!
Smiling evilly, she looked up at the sky. In broad daylight, she actually looked at the sun, her gray eyes fixed.
Agarwood followed her gaze and saw dark clouds moving quickly, covering the sky and the sun.
The sky quickly darkened, and when she returned her gaze, the evil spirits moved to her ears at an extremely fast speed.
Before I had time to react, a sticky voice sounded in my ears: "It's begun——"
Chen Xiangyin stabbed her with a silver needle, and the silver needle pierced her gray pupil without any bias.
Xie Sui screamed loudly and stepped back. He held his stiff fingers one by one and pulled out the silver needle, throwing it to the ground and disappearing in an instant.
Ran.
What started? What is her purpose?
Xiao Chen's poison comes from the mouth. It's not a very vicious poison. It won't make him go crazy, and it won't make him become so powerful out of thin air. It's more like man-made poison.
Could this be a conspiracy between humans and evil spirits?
The evil spirit killed Shen Yueying, and then controlled Xiao Chen to write those characters on the wall to lure her to open the stone wall. Why did she go through so much trouble?
Chen Xiangyin felt cold all over. She suddenly thought that the only thing that could bring her, who was hiding and wandering, back to Biluo Ancient Town was Shen Yueying's death.
It was no coincidence that she came to open this stone door.
She must know what the words on the stone wall mean!
Thinking of this, Chen Xiang led him to run towards the ancient town like crazy. He pressed the phone in his hand and called He Chongtian.
It was time for morning reading in the academy, and He Chongtian hung up the phone without answering.
Chen Xiangyin continued to call until all the children in the academy were affected by the vibration of He Chongtian's cell phone, and he went out to answer the phone.
"I want to see Aunt Mute."
"Not free today."
"give me the address."
"Why are you panting so much?"
"Give me the address!" Chen Xiangyin roared in a low voice, his voice hoarse.
"I'll take you there in the afternoon."
"Now, give me Aunt Mute's address. If you don't give it, I will burn your house down." Chen Xiangyin said calmly, but He Chongtian could hear the overwhelming despair.
"What's wrong with you?" After asking this question, He Chongtian remembered what his mother said last night. He only had to do what he had to do, and don't look or think about anything else.
Just as he was thinking this, He Chongtian was patted on the lower back.
Looking back, it was Jiang Yuntong: "Why don't you listen to the morning class inside? What's important?"
He Chongtian immediately hung up the phone, "No, I've pushed back on the company's matters."
Jiang Yuntong helped He Chongtian and entered the classroom.
There are more than fifty children of all sizes sitting in the bright and spacious morning reading classroom, the oldest is fifteen years old and the youngest is six years old.
When everyone saw Jiang Yuntong coming in, they all smiled and were very happy.
Jiang Yuntong introduced the new girl to He Chongtian and arranged to make dumplings for lunch.
He Chongtian quickly adapted to the warm and peaceful state of the moment.
Until noon, while he was learning to make dumplings from his mother, his cell phone received an alarm call. It was a fire alarm. The yard of his large villa in the cultural and tourism district had been set on fire.
What a madman!
If that red maple tree was burned down, he would definitely kill Chen Xiangyin!
…
When He Chongtian rushed back to the villa in the Cultural Tourism District, the fire had been extinguished and everything except the red maple tree was completely burned.
While being angry, there was also an indescribable feeling: Chen Xiangyin also felt that this tree could not be burned.
When Chen Xiangyin received the call from He Chongtian, he was wearing wet clothes and chewing noodles for two bowls before feeling more at ease.
When she got into the Hetongtian car, she was still shaking with her arms folded, and her wet hair was messy and stuck to her face.
Zhou Zheng frowned and silently turned up the air conditioner: "Brother, would you like to make an appointment with a brain doctor for you?"
He Chongtian and Shen Xiangyin didn't talk to each other.
He Chongtian: You should also see a psychiatrist, right?
Chen Xiangyin: You are the only one who wants to see a brain doctor. Your whole family should see a brain doctor.
…
My dumb aunt lives in a rural village. Her yard is not big, and corn for feeding pigs is drying in the doorway.
After asking Zhou Zheng, I found out that Aunt Mute only charges fifty yuan for each visit. If she charges more, she can only give away things. However, Aunt Mute doesn't enjoy very good things, so she will give them to other people in the village.
Chen Xiangyin adjusted his emotions and couldn't be harsh with Aunt Dumb.
Thinking like this, when he closed his eyes, his sharp eyes became a little softer.
He Chongtian knocked on the door in front of him, but no one answered for a long time.
Sensing that something was wrong, He Chongtian did not hesitate, raised his long legs and kicked hard, and the door opened with a bang.
Chen Xiangyin followed He Chongtian and squeezed in. He saw Aunt Mute sitting on the fire bed, staring blankly at the door where they came in.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiang stepped forward to check, looking left and right, touching his hands and arms.
Aunt Mute shook her head bitterly, her cloudy eyes filled with tears.
Chen Xiangyin said directly: "Aunt Dumb, what do the words on the wall mean last night?"
When these words came out of her mouth, Aunt Mute's tears rolled down her face, and her thumb quickly counted on the nine palaces on the middle three fingers.
The more you click, the faster you click, and the more you click, the more urgent you are.
Something was very wrong with her.
Suddenly, all movements stopped abruptly, and the mute aunt leaned against the wall in despair.
His eyes gradually became firmer, he pointed at the crane and waved to him.
He Chongtian stepped forward immediately.
Auntie Ya grabbed his hand, looked at the ticking clock on the wall from time to time, and quickly drew strokes on He Chongtian's hand.
After finishing writing a sentence, she clenched the crane's big hand into a fist with her old hands and nodded solemnly.
Then he raised his arms and drove people out, pointed at He Chongtian and Zhou Zheng, and told them to go out to the yard.
Aunt Dumb had something to say to Chen Xiangyin, but she didn't want them to listen.
He Chongtian was unwilling, but he patted Zhou Zheng and went out.
Aunt Dumb stared at Chen Xiangyin.
Chen Xiangyin waited for her to swipe his palm, but he heard the mute aunt pointing at herself and speaking in an extremely hoarse and low voice: "Informer."
Then he pointed at Agarwood and said, "Witness."
The voice was cold and terrifying, completely different from the voice when she sang the spell.
Chen Xiangyin asked: "What are you telling? What are you witnessing?"
The mute aunt swallowed her throat, as if speaking was difficult for her, but looking at the clock on the wall, the second hand was ticking rapidly.
"The beginning of the catastrophe begins today. The bad water breeds the fire of karma and goes against the five elements. It is crumbling like a leaky boat." The dumb aunt pointed at the agarwood guide and shouted hoarsely: "Mend it everywhere, mend it everywhere!"
Chen Xiangyin wanted to ask something else, but Aunt Dumb's eyes suddenly widened, and then she grabbed Chen Xiangyin's arm.
The fashion second hand stopped at 12, and Auntie Mum closed her eyes.
3:09 p.m.
Chen Xiang was shocked and wanted to call He Chongtian out of the window, but saw a third person standing beside He Chongtian and Zhou Zheng out of thin air.
Wearing a terrifying white ghost face on his head, there are two curved and sharp red flesh horns on the ghost face.
It's Ah Pong.
