The years of reselling the haunted house

The old stall let out another wail, and a cloud of black air came out of his mouth.

The man dodged his head sideways, and together with the people behind him quickly wrapped the old stall's head a few times with a blood-red rope.

The old stall continued to spit out black air, and his body collapsed.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the evil corpse of the old stall fell to the ground.The people who came this time were too timely, and it can be regarded as sending charcoal in a timely manner. Not only did they save Hu Youyu, but they also indirectly saved me and Pang Dahai.

Two people came out of the woods, and the people behind me quickly recognized them as little flies.

But the speed of the person in front was too fast, and he kept facing me sideways, so I didn't recognize him for a while.But that figure and voice are familiar to me.

After he got rid of the old stall, Pang Dahai and I also rushed over.

The person who dealt with the old stall also slowly turned around and looked at me with a smile.

I was stunned at the time, looking at him, and at the old stall lying on the ground, I couldn't believe my eyes.

I stared at the man and said incoherently: "You... Tan... Master Tan?"

The person standing in front of us is just another old man.

"Hey, don't come here without any problems, Li Yang..." The old stall was still smiling.But I looked very creepy.Is he a man or a ghost?

The old stall was dead and turned into an evil corpse.Why is there another old stall standing in front of me?

I took a step back, pointed at the old stall and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The old stall head pointed to his head: "Nonsense, how can a ghost come out of this blue sky and bright daylight? It is this corpse, which is not afraid of the yang energy, and dares to come out of the coffin to make trouble."

As he spoke, the old stall walked up to the evil corpse, and wiped his face with his hand, until a layer of skin came off.

That layer of skin is as thin as a cicada's wing, just like a membrane.But when the film was peeled off, that face completely changed.

"Master Tan, this is..." I asked.

The old stall owner held the skin and said, "Don't you know that bone pickers have another skill besides picking bones and sewing corpses?"

"Another skill? Is... what is it?"

Chapter 553 Facial Cleansing Technique

"Bone picker, bone picker, corpse sewing, facial cleansing... These are the three skills of bone pickers. However, in the later period, due to the emergence of more professional corpse seamers, we will not be able to sew corpses in this skill." It's too specialized, but it's not impossible. And the other two skills, bone picking and facial cleansing, I have never left behind."

"Master Tan, this face means..."

I saw the old stall, and the surprise was greater than the surprise.I was a little shocked when I first saw her, but at this moment I realized that this must be a scene arranged by the old stall.Just don't know what the ultimate purpose of this drama is.

Although there are many mysteries, I believe that with the appearance of the old stall, they will be solved one by one.

So I was not in a hurry to ask other questions, and decided to solve the questions in front of me first.

The old stall took a look at Hu Youyu and Sha Qiang in the distance, then turned to Xiao Yingzi and said, "Go and see how they are doing?"

Xiao Yingzi nodded, and turned to look at Hu Youyu.

Hu Youyu was completely frightened, he squatted on the ground trembling, and completely lost his original momentum.

The little fly went to check on Hu Youyu and Shaqiang. I knew that Hu Youyu should be fine, but Shaqiang was caught by that evil corpse, which might be a little troublesome.

But there are small flies and old stalls around, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Right now, I am still more concerned about the old stall, and the ins and outs of his appearance here.

The three skills of the bone picker mentioned by the old stall are picking bones, sewing corpses and cleaning faces. I really don't know anything about the third skill.Listening to the old stall today, it aroused my great interest.

The old man shook the skin in his hand and said, "Do you know what this is made of?"

The bone-hunting lamp at the old stall was made of human skin, so I was not surprised by the thing in his hand. I smiled and said: "You don't have to ask, of course it is human skin. Is this A kind of human skin mask?"

The old stall head nodded: "That's right. This is indeed a layer of human skin, but it is not a simple human skin mask. It is copied from a human face using an extremely complicated technique. It can basically be faked. If If this friend doesn't mind, I can demonstrate it to you..."

Saying that, the old stall head looked at Pang Haihai.

The fat man was puzzled: "Demonstration? How to demonstrate?"

I waved my hand and said generously, "Master Tan, this is my brother Pang Hai, just try."

The old stall leader nodded, walked up to Pang Haihai with the human skin, and reminded: "Young man, relax your body and close your eyes. Don't think about anything. Isn't it popular among you city people to make facial masks now? You just Be my old man and make you a mask. It only takes 3 minutes..."

I thought to myself that your hands are the hands that pick bones and corpses. If you make a mask, who would dare to use it?Besides, who the hell makes a mask out of human skin?

And Pang Dahai seems to have strengthened his psychological endurance in this aspect since his third uncle forced him to spray Qiao Ling with chicken blood in his mouth.But I always think that he is not a stronger endurance, but stupid.

It was the same this time, for the old stall owner who wanted to use human skin to make a mask for him, he accepted it gladly, probably he was also very curious.Maybe he forgot what the old Tantou was doing, and after listening to the old Tantou, he closed his eyes and cooperated with the old Tantou.

The old stall took the human skin, and he was not polite, and directly stuck it to Pang Dahai's face.

The human skin should be very cold, after sticking it on, Fat Hai shivered.

The old stall head said softly: "Don't move, don't panic, it will be over soon..."

As he spoke, the old stall kept groping for Pang Haihai's face with his hands like ghost claws.I got goosebumps watching it.But Pang Dahai seemed to be enjoying himself.

The hand of the old stall owner felt as if he took Pang Haihai's fat face as plasticine, and he touched and pressed it while I stood beside him, but I couldn't see the clue.

About 3 minutes later, the old stall owner finally took his hand off and said to me, "Look at it..."

I looked at Pang Dahai again, and was stunned.

Because on Pang Dahai's face, it was exactly like the face of the old stall.In other words, Pang Dahai is now his own body, and the old stall's face.His body is fat and tall, but the old stall's face is dry and full of wrinkles.Not only that, even the two cheekbones of the old stall were completely exposed, you must know that the cheekbones of the fat man are not so prominent.

This can simply be described as miraculous.

Pang Dahai opened his eyes, and I found that even Fatty's eyes had changed.The eyes of young people are different from the eyes of old people.Now the fat man's eyes are cloudy and lacking in spirit.

I was dumbfounded, and asked the old stall owner: "Master Tan, isn't this the legendary disguise technique?"

The old stall leader smiled and said: "The disguise technique does exist. But let me tell you, the ancient disguise technique is just one of the most common techniques of our bone picker cleansing technique."

Fatty was also curious about my reaction when he saw me and our discussion.He took out his phone by himself, and used the screen of the phone as a mirror to take a look at himself.

As a result, he exclaimed and almost threw the phone away.

"Tan... Master Tan, you... what did you do to my face... what the hell is going on with my face?"

"What are you shouting for?" The old stall owner impatiently reached out and peeled off the layer of human skin on Pang Dahai's face.Only then did Pang Dahai's face return to its original appearance.

The old stall head pointed at the human skin and said, "Did you see it? You don't need any oil paint, no props, just a pair of hands and a piece of skin, you can change someone's face."

"Makeover?" I heard the word and suddenly thought of something.

That is, when we were dealing with the old house of the chemical fertilizer factory, we once encountered a strange thing in the Xiaolingzi Hospital.It was Chen Yuting, the dean. We suspected that Fang Jiaming used an evil method to impersonate him.Later, neither Fang Jiaming nor Chen Yuting disappeared miraculously.

As for Fang Jiaming's method of changing his face, we are still guessing.I didn't expect to see this facial cleansing technique of Lao Tantou with my own eyes today. I feel that Fang Jiaming should have used this facial cleansing technique, otherwise I don't believe there will be another technique that is so perfect in the world.

The old stall gave us a brief introduction to this facial cleansing technique. First of all, in the process of implementation, it seems simple, because it can be achieved with only one pair of hands and one piece of skin.But the preliminary work needs to be fully prepared, first of all, the face.The skin looks as thin as a cicada's wings, but in fact, the thin skin is also composed of ten thinner pieces of cortex.

Chapter 554

First, a special potion needs to be applied on the face of the cloned person, so that a layer of skin will be formed on that person's face every ten days. This skin is actually a regenerated body of human skin.This layer of skin is extremely thin, and someone needs to use very exquisite techniques to peel it off on the face.If you are not careful, that layer of skin will be damaged, and all previous efforts will be wasted.After a hundred days, ten identical skins are combined to form a new face.This face is the prop used by the bone picker to perform the cleansing technique.Then, with a magical technique, the performer presses 37 acupoints and [-] meridians on the face to perform the final joint.

I looked at the old stall and asked, "So, you created this face on your own face?"

The old stall leader nodded: "That's right. So it's even more difficult to implement. I think there are no more than three people in this world who can do this."

"But why did you do this? You pretended to be him, and you deliberately pretended to be dead. What is the purpose of this?" I was still puzzled by the old stall's motives.

The old stall took a look at me and said with a wry smile: "Brat, you are asking knowingly... don't you know what I am doing?"

I stared at the old stall. Since he asked me that, it is obvious that the guess in my heart should be close to ten.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Master Tan, is it really for that copper coin?"

The old stall did not speak, but turned around and came to the front of the fake old stall.

At this time, the fake old stall has been stripped of its human skin and restored to its original appearance.In fact, at first glance, his appearance is really similar to that of the old Tantou. They both have a thin face with protruding cheekbones, and their body shape is as close as possible to the old Tantou in all aspects.It seems that this candidate was not chosen randomly, because after all, the human skin mask can only change the person's face, but cannot change the person's body and shape.

At this time, he was lying on the ground and tied up with red strings. Although his eyes were still open, his body was already motionless.It should be restrained by the old stall.

This is an evil corpse. The old stall owner took him down so easily, which made me look at him with admiration again.

I noticed that there seemed to be something inlaid in the middle of the top door of the evil corpse.I remembered that when the old stall came out, he pressed something in his hand on the top door of the evil corpse.

The old stall head stretched out his ghost-claw-like palm, and with two slender fingers, he picked out the thing that was at the door of the evil corpse.

The old stall owner rubbed the thing on his clothes, put it in the palm of his hand, and gave it to me: "Okay, everything is over, I will return this thing to its original owner. It was originally said to be a one-year The time limit, fortunately, the time has not yet come, and it is not my old man's breach of promise."

Spread out on the palm of the old stall owner, it was the royal coin of Jiaqing Tongbao that I lent him.

The old stall used this king coin to restrain the evil corpse.

I took the money from the old stall and wiped it carefully.

The old stall said: "The king's money has dragon energy on it, and the dirty blood may damage the dragon energy to a certain extent. But it's okay, after you go back, offer incense for three days, and it will be resolved."

"Tan Ye... you are... this king's money..." I really couldn't figure out the old stall's intentions.If he wanted to hide the king's money by feigning death, then he almost succeeded.None of us doubted the old Tantou's death, after all, the evil corpse seemed to be the old Tantou himself.So why did the old stall pop up again in the end, and returned the king's money to us, wouldn't everything we did before be in vain?Is he only here to save us?

The old stall head waved his hand: "Let's talk about this matter later, let's settle the matter in front of us first. I will do my best and hope for a good result..."

The old man changed from the relaxed way he was talking to me, and his tone suddenly became heavy.

The matter in front of me, I think, is the burial of this fake old stall and the aftermath of the Hu family and his son.

Hu Youyu's sanity has now recovered. He ran to Hu Ermeng's side, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, claiming that he had killed his son.But the little fly stopped him desperately, not letting him approach.Hu Ermeng also has corpse poison on his body, and it will be even more troublesome if he gets infected with corpse poison.

The old stall walked over, knelt down and said to Hu Youyu: "Brother Hu, we have been in the village for so many years. Although we don't have much contact, you know how I am. The child's matter is an accident..."

Hu Youyu stood up slowly, pointed at us and said, "What are you talking about? An accident? I don't care whether you are dead or alive. My son and I were hired by you to carry the coffin. Now that my son is dead, you... You are responsible for..."

Although Hu Youyu was shouting hysterically at this time, I looked at him and felt that he was really pitiful.Although they acted in various ways that made us uncomfortable, but now they have just experienced the pain of losing a child, we can understand what they say out of line.

Pang Dahai was very disdainful, and shouted at Hu Youyu: "Are you still being reasonable? If your son hadn't provoked those flies at that time, would it have caused us such a big trouble? Let us be responsible at this time, what are we responsible for?" ?”

What the fat man said was also true, but saying it at this time was a bit of a slap in the face.

I hurriedly held him down, and said to Hu Youyu: "Uncle Hu, the incident has happened now. Let's study the affairs of the afterlife. Do you think it's okay to do this? I'll pay you another sum of money as compensation for you."

The old stall also said: "Yes, brother Hu. I will find a good geomantic treasure for the child to bury. Otherwise, the child is now infected with corpse poison, and the liquid will easily cause the corpse to change. It will not be good for your family if the corpse changes. Good. At that time, your family's fortune may not be slowed down for several lifetimes. It is a bad thing for your son to die, but I think it is better to take this opportunity to change your family's fortune. What do you think?"

Hu Youyu's ancestors may have had bad luck for generations. Hearing this, Hu Youyu's face finally eased. He wiped away his tears, looked at me, and asked, "Then... how much money can you give?" money?"

"Old man, how much do you want?"

"Then...it's not easy for my son to grow up so big. You have to pay 5 yuan anyway. If you lose 5 yuan, it will definitely not work."

Hu Youyu worked hard for a long time, and I was a little surprised to say such a number.Although I wanted to give him some financial compensation, I was also afraid that he might open his mouth. With the shrewdness he showed when he carried the coffin, it was normal for me to ask for a sky-high price of 50 to millions.

Chapter 555

If Hu Youyu really wants to pay a sky-high price, then I can't make the decision. I don't have that much money myself, and even if I did, it's impossible to give him that much money.

But I didn't expect that he only wanted 5 yuan.

It seems that we have somewhat misunderstood the Hu family and his son. They are indeed a little domineering and their means are a little inferior.However, they are also forced by life, so they had to come up with such a way to extort more money.But the duty and simplicity of their origin in the farming family have not changed.He thinks that 5 yuan is enough to improve the living conditions of his family.

Such a thing is unlikely to happen in a modern city.But in that closed mountain village, this thing really happened before my eyes.

I nodded: "Old man, I promise you. I will raise money after I go back."

Hu Youyu nodded, and didn't ask us for any evidence, so the matter just passed.

Afterwards, after the matter here was over, I prepared 10 yuan for the Hu family when I went back.It's not how noble I am, but it's from my heart. In fact, in my heart, the money is far from being able to make up for the pain of losing my son.I can only try my best to make up for Hu Youyu, at least it can make me feel at ease.

Later, the old booth really found a cemetery for Hu Ermeng. After the burial, Hu's family went smoothly, and life really improved greatly.This also made Hu Youyu, who did not believe in this way, firmly believe in the theory of feng shui reincarnation, and burn incense and chant scriptures at home every day.His temperament has also changed a lot, and he has done a lot of good deeds for the people in the village, because he firmly believes that doing good deeds can accumulate blessings for himself and his family.

At that time, the matter of Hu Youyu and his son was settled, and all that remained was to bury the evil corpse.This is the most important thing for the old stall to deal with.

The old stall head first put the mask in his hand on the evil corpse again.Let the evil corpse become his own appearance again.

A burial ceremony followed.Fortunately, despite these accidents, the time of burial was not delayed.

Since the coffin had been destroyed by the evil corpse, it was necessary to transfer the corpse from the ground to the burial place that Lao Tantou had hoped in advance.

This requires people to carry the corpse, which is a custom that has been passed down for a long time.After a person dies in a foreign country, he must first return to his hometown. After returning to his hometown, he must put it in a coffin. If there is no coffin, someone must carry the body for burial.Other methods, such as lifting the corpse, are not acceptable.So there is another profession in the world called corpse bearer.

Corpse-carrying people have their own set of professional taboos and procedures, and they are specialized in such matters as returning corpses to their hometowns and burying corpses.

Of course, with such a short distance today, there is no need to find a professional corpse bearer.The old stall was going to carry the evil corpse to the burial place.

The little fly wanted to recite it for the master, but was stopped by the old stall: "You children, don't get involved in this kind of thing. Not everyone can recite the corpse. It requires a special horoscope and a special physique, otherwise Carrying the corpse may lead to bad luck for the rest of your life. If you don’t do it, you may even suffer a serious illness.”

The old stall carried the evil corpse on its back, and the little fly continued to open the way ahead.It's just that the bone-hunting lamp in his hand has gone out at some point.