Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

"What does it taste like? It smells so good."

Zhang Tao sniffed his nose and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Lin Yang walked over and also smelled a tangy aroma.

In the next second, Lin Yang felt a little dazed, and pulled Zhang Tao back quickly.

After keeping a distance of five or six meters from the kitchen, the trance feeling in my mind just disappeared.

"System, what did I smell just now? Why do I feel like my brain is in a trance?"

Based on the idea of ​​asking the system when something is unknown, Lin Yang used his consciousness to contact the system.

The system does not change the nature of profiteers.

Responses must pay points.

Lin Yang said angrily, "How many points do you need?"

"One hundred o'clock."

"It's true that you are a profiteer."

Lin Yang rolled his eyes and said, "I know, can I answer now?"

As the system deducted one hundred horror points, Lin Yang's doubts were also answered.

According to the system's explanation, the aroma wafting in the kitchen comes from a kind of flower that grows in a very shady place.

This flower is called the Forget Soul Flower.

In addition to growing in extremely cloudy places, it also grows in the underworld.

Together with the other shore flower, they are called two kinds of strange flowers in the underworld.

As for the effect, the two are almost the same.

The dead soul will gradually forget all the past when they smell the fragrance of the forgetting soul flower.

The Mengpo soup in the underworld is made from the pollen of the Forget Soul Flower.

If a living person smells this fragrance, they will be completely addicted to it.

Turn into a literal walking dead.

Lin Yang stared and said, "Since this kind of flower grows in the underworld, how do living people get it? Also, this kind of flower needs Yin Qi as nutrients. Without Yin Qi, how can it continue to grow?"

"The host problem is beyond the scope of authority of this system, please explore by yourself."

"Damn it, you're too black-hearted, aren't you?"

Lin Yang complained: "Even the shopping malls know that there is after-sales service. I paid [-] points, but you only answered half of the questions. Shouldn't the money be refunded?"

The system ignored Lin Yang's question, as if it had never happened before.

Knowing that the system was acting like a turtle, Lin Yang suppressed his dissatisfaction, stayed away from the kitchen, and explored elsewhere.

The store area is small, about 100 square meters.

Except for the paintings on the wall and the kitchen where the Forgetting Soul Flower is hidden, the rest of the place has been explored by the two of them.

Zhang Tao hesitated and said: "Boss, there seems to be a backyard here, should we go and have a look at the backyard?"

"Of course I do."

Lin Yang pushed open the door leading to the backyard without thinking.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he and Zhang Tao were both stunned.

Under the moonlight in the sky, there was a rectangular black coffin in the middle of the backyard.

The coffin shone brightly in the photo taken by the mobile phone.

Evidence that this coffin was often oiled.

And on both sides of the coffin, there are dozens of spirit seats scattered.

"Oh my God!"

Zhang Tao couldn't help screaming.

Seeing the coffin was scary enough, not to mention the dozens of spiritual places around it.

On the wooden plaques of these spirit seats, densely packed handwriting was written respectively.

Because the sky is too dark, only a rough outline can be seen clearly, but the content on it cannot be seen clearly.

"Keep your voice down!"

Lin Yang quickly covered Zhang Tao's mouth.

Not feeling the yang energy emitted by living people's activities does not mean that there are really no people here.

To be able to live in such a weird place, the old shopkeeper could never be an ordinary person.

In case it is hidden somewhere, Zhang Tao's yelling is tantamount to scaring the snake.

"Woooooo!"

Zhang Tao shook his head while looking at the wall.

"I heard it, you don't need to remind me."

Lin Yang leaned into Zhang Tao's ear and said, "Stay here and wait, I won't come back, so don't act rashly."

After saying this, Lin Yang rushed to the edge of the wall with a stride.

Stretch out your hands and roll over to the top of the wall.

In addition to the streets, there are also a group of things that should not exist.

A large group of ghosts lined up in two teams, and the ghosts walking in front were dressed as bands and held various musical instruments in their hands.

And in the middle, there are eight ghosts carrying a huge black wooden coffin.

The ghosts behind either beat the banners or throw paper money.

"Ghosts give funerals to the dead? What's the matter?"

Standing on the wall, Lin Yang asked puzzled questions.

"Boss, what did you see?"

Unable to bear curiosity, Zhang Tao ran to the bottom of the fence and looked up to ask.

Lin Yang put his finger near his mouth, signaling Zhang Tao not to speak yet.

The funeral procession on the street continued to do what they did just now, as if they didn't see Lin Yang overhead.

Move forward slowly.

Lin Yang jumped off the wall when the team passed by.

"I just saw a strange funeral procession, all the people inside were ghosts, and there was a huge coffin in the middle."

"My God!"

Zhang Tao was shocked.

Ever since he worked as Lin Yang's assistant, the two of them have experienced hundreds of strange things, at least quite a few.

But every strange thing is not as strange as this one.

Not to mention Zhang Tao, this is also the first time Lin Yang has seen such a thing.

Lin Yang decided to give up the investigation here for the time being, and follow up to have a look.

As Lin Yang said earlier, ghosts are not surprising at night, but such a large ghost funeral procession is simply unheard of.

The two ran to the street along the back door, closely following behind the group of ghosts.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the group of ghosts came to the center of the city.

The middle of the urban area is divided by the railway station, and there is a square in front of it.

The ghosts gathered in the middle of the square, and Lin Yang and Zhang Tao hid behind a bus stop sign.

He looked at the situation ahead without blinking.

I saw the ghosts circle the square twice, and each ghost's hand turned into a shovel.

The group of ghosts formed a circle, digging towards the ground in the middle of the square.

It was obviously a transformed shovel, but when it was dug from the ground, dust rose up.

Zhang Tao was shocked and said: "My dear, what happened tonight? Why is one thing more strange than the other?"

Lin Yang didn't speak, and continued to look at the situation ahead.

Soon, the group of ghosts dug a pit.

The ghosts carrying the coffin floated to the top of the pit, and then let go of their hands in unison.

The coffin carried on their shoulders fell into the pit with a "boom".

The pit was neither big nor small, just enough to accommodate the coffin.

Afterwards, the group of ghosts buried the soil back again.

What happened next was beyond their expectations.

Dozens of ghosts are like filial sons and grandsons, bowing three times and nine times to the coffin.

After the ceremony, the ghosts disappeared one after another.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the ghosts had disappeared, Zhang Tao wiped the sweat off his brow and said, "Boss, should we go over and have a look?"

"You wait here, I'll go by myself."

"I'm going too."

"You can't go!"

Lin Yang pushed Zhang Tao back to the original place, and said: "The disappearance of the ghosts does not mean that they have really left. If they go and come back, I can deal with it alone, but if you are added, it will inevitably be tied."