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Lin Jixuan is still not sure that this mourning hall is dedicated to the ghost he met in the early morning, but from the looks of it, it should be more or less the same.

He Dongyuan stepped up to the platform where the coffin was placed, squatted down and touched the "girls" who were kneeling and sitting on both sides, and roughly pushed her hair back, revealing two dry and expressionless faces. He studied it carefully, and said, "It's a doll, and the material should be wood." He moved his nose, and said, "It smells good. What are the two girls doing here?"

He didn't know much about funeral customs, and he couldn't judge the significance of the mourning hall for a while.

"Look at the corpse." Lin Jixuan always felt that there was an indescribable sense of disharmony in the mourning hall, but he couldn't find where the disharmony was.Hearing He Dongyuan's inquiry, he followed He Dongyuan onto the platform and approached the coffin. The coffin boards were not closed tightly, leaving a gap at the head.He looked down and saw that the corpse in the coffin was intact. It was a five or six-year-old boy. His skin was cold blue, without any sign of oxidation and decay. He could still see the immaturity of a boy when the corpse was still alive. His eyes were opened, revealing the pitch-black The pupils of the eyes, the corners of the mouth are raised, at first glance, it seems to be staring at you and smiling.

"Is this real or fake?" Goosebumps appeared on He Dongyuan's body. He muttered "offended" in a low voice, and boldly stretched out his hand to touch the face of the corpse, "It's cold and hard, But it should be a real corpse, fuck, why hasn’t this corpse deteriorated at all after it’s been here for so long?”

Lin Jixuan glanced under the shadow of the coffin board, and found that there was a bulge on the back of his hand. He turned the light of his mobile phone on that spot, and it revealed two spikes piercing through the back of his hand. These two spikes Nailed the body in a coffin.

"This is also there." He Dongyuan said, and pulled away the white cloth covering the neck of the corpse, revealing an identical steel nail.This position has better light, allowing the two to see the whole picture of the steel nail clearly.

It was about one finger long, with some patterns engraved on the surface, and it penetrated deeply into the throat of the corpse. It was conceivable that the other end must have been gouged into the bottom of the coffin.

"It's a unicorn pattern," Lin Jixuan tried to push down the coffin board after carefully identifying it, but it was too heavy, as heavy as a thousand catties. Seeing this, He Dongyuan offered to help him. The man gritted his teeth and pushed the coffin board to the first floor.

There was a loud "dong", and the two of them looked back into the coffin, and raised their throats in one breath. Called out the dead body.

There was another body in the lower half of the coffin.

It was the corpse of a girl, about the same age as a boy, in an end-to-end posture with the boy, with both feet pierced by steel nails, and the throat and hands were also locked with steel nails of the same shape.The difference is that the girl's skin is festered and rotten, like a pure sacrifice.

Rao He Dongyuan has rich experience in the industry and has never encountered such a situation. He immediately took out his mobile phone and took a photo, intending to send it to colleagues in the branch office who are more knowledgeable about the funeral industry, but the mobile phone did not have any signal for some reason, and could not send it. any news.

"Do you have a signal on your phone?"

Lin Jixuan took it out and checked it. His own mobile phone had no signal, but the broken mobile phone left to him by his grandfather Lin Huan had a full signal.

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Which company made this thing? It works so well, but it’s a pity that it’s useless even if it has a signal. This phone can’t make any calls or send any messages at all. It can only interact with smart APPs at a young age.

He shook his head, He Dongyuan clicked his tongue, and said rather troublesomely: "I can directly use a set of Rebirth Mantra and your mountain ghost to supersede all the things in the whole villa. It's very simple, and I don't mind Those who dare to act rashly are behind these complicated rituals."

Lin Jixuan understood his consideration: "These rituals are very likely to affect the luck of a person or even a family."

"Yes," He Dongyuan nodded, looking back and forth between the boy and the girl, and said with a frown, "Rituals have been passed down since ancient times, and there are great merits and karma behind them. It is very subtle. To put it bluntly, class reunions, Family dinners, public holidays, etc. are all rituals. Even if people don’t believe in ghosts and gods in life and death, they will still maintain the original habits and procedures in funeral ceremonies,” he shrugged and said with a smile "Although it has been simplified to the simplest, the customs of worshiping ancestors on Qingming Festival and offering sacrifices to family members on death days are still reserved. If you can't fully understand the complex sacrificial meaning behind this mourning hall, you can't act rashly."

"There is no rush," Lin Jixuan said, "This mourning hall has been here for a while, and it seems that Yin and Yang are in balance, so there is no big problem."

"I'm afraid of hidden dangers."

The two worked together to lift the coffin board back and put it in its original position, trying to restore the original appearance of the mourning hall as much as possible.

Before going out, Lin Jixuan glanced back at the empty mourning hall, and suddenly understood what this discordant feeling was.

In this mourning hall, there is no memorial tablet for sacrifice.

After they left, the two girls lying on the ground suddenly raised their heads at the same time, and turned to look in the direction they left.

After the two came out of the room, He Dongyuan lit a cigarette and sat down on the huge teddy bear leaning against the corner of the wall.A tall adult man didn't feel ashamed at all, instead he sank into it with great enjoyment. He pushed his glasses and said, "There are four undead, three evil ghosts, and one ordinary ghost inside." .”

"It's really a ghost?" Jiaozi's eyes widened.

Qianqian asked in fear, "Which ghost did I meet?"

"That ordinary ghost." He Dongyuan said.

Qianqian shook her voice in disbelief and said, "Pu, ordinary ghosts? How terrifying are those evil spirits." She trotted over, squatted beside He Dongyuan and asked, "Are you very powerful? You can get rid of those spirits directly ?"

"Not yet," said He Dongyuan, who hates explaining these things to laymen the most. One reason can involve 1 reasons, which can never be explained clearly. "In short, if you have nothing to do, stay in your room and don't go anywhere. "

"Aren't you going to that secret room tomorrow? The secret room is called 'Old Friend'," Jiaozi said, sweeping across the room meaningfully, "I guess it has something to do with today's room."

"Go to the secret room," Lin Jixuan said, "Try to stay in the room at other times and don't come out, especially after ten o'clock," he reminded everyone, "There is an amulet under the pillow in every room, that's true , take it with you, and use it when necessary.”

"It's over," Qianqian said with a sullen face, "I accidentally spilled water on it when I was drinking, and it was a mess and I threw it into the trash can."

"It's okay." Lin Jixuan looked at her coldly, "Just wait for being possessed."

Qianqian: "..." Seeing that her thoughts had been seen through, Qianqian stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm still here, so I'm just kidding."

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, He Dongyuan said casually, "The grass on the grave of the last idiot who made fun of his own life is two meters high."

"Do you have a mobile phone signal?" Jiaozi interjected, "My mobile phone has no signal since I entered the storage room."

"I do not have either."

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

"Go up and have a look, the signal is generally not good in the basement." Chen Chen said.

As a result, in the lobby on the first floor, the full signal is like the steamed fog in summer, dissipating without a trace, young people who have lost the Internet are running back and forth anxiously in the room, headless flies buzzing in unison "Why is there no signal".

He Dongyuan raised his mobile phone up, intending to take advantage of his height and long legs to act as a signal tower, but it was useless. He was annoyed and wanted to drop the mobile phone, but when he thought that if the signal came, he would break the mobile phone, the loss would not be worth the loss, so he endured it. You endured it and said, "I'll go out and see if there's a signal."

"It's raining outside, don't worry about it," Lin Jixuan said, "I'll figure out a way."

"You have to try." He Dongyuan didn't believe in evil, he took an umbrella from the living room and opened the door, the howling mountain wind pierced through, making him shiver from the cold, city A hadn't had such a heavy rain for a long time, It seems that God wants to squeeze all the water from the sky and the earth overnight, the earth and the trees are shaking and the trees are shaking, roaring and saying, "I don't have a single drop left!!!"

He Dongyuan opened the umbrella, but the umbrella in his hand couldn't stand the toss at all. It was blown to pieces by the wind, and his clothes were soaked in an instant. His body couldn't stand his tossing around. He Dongyuan turned around in compromise , looked at Lin Jixuan wetly: "Okay, I surrender to God."

This idiot...

Lin Jixuan laughed and said, "Your clothes are all wet, go back and change."

The man's shirt was completely wet, and it stuck tightly to the skin, outlining a perfect curve. The flesh covered by the Buddhist scriptures was faintly visible, and it was a mess of sexiness.

Lin Jixuan found that he couldn't stand He Dongyuan's teasing look more and more, probably because the 20-year-old single life was too serious, and he had sadly entered the youthful period of youth...

Thinking of this, Lin Jixuan looked away dismally, and urged: "Go up and change your clothes."

He Dongyuan directly took off his soaked shirt, threw a roll into the trash can casually in his hand, and went upstairs with a naked upper body and full of anger that he had failed to fight against God.

After he left, Lin Jixuan glanced down at the shirt, sighed, turned around and went upstairs as well.

He locked the door, lay on the bed and wandered for a while, then arched his body uncomfortably, and it took a while to calm down.

Gotta focus on the mourning hall in the storage room.

He thought, opened the old mobile phone, and thought about the props that could still be used.

The four unknown purple artifacts rewarded last time have not yet been used. There is also a blue and a purple Celestial Master Recruitment Ticket. Lin Jixuan hesitated which one to use first among the three.

In the end, he decided to rely on Ouhuang's intuition to use the blue celestial master recruitment coupon first.

A blue light flickered on the screen of the old mobile phone, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful that he couldn't trigger the consonance, but the next second, when he saw the expatriate celestial master coming out of the summoning talisman, Lin Jixuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help shouting "Fuck."

Congratulations on successfully summoning the blue celestial master—the sorceress Wuxiangu!

Standing in front of her is a middle-aged old lady with a face covered in powder, with only a few petals left. She is holding an elm walking stick with a skull hanging in her hand. She is closing her eyes with a mysterious expression on her face. .

He opened his mouth with a series of chants that even humans and ghosts could not understand, and at the end he dragged out the ending, and asked, "I know everything about funerals and ceremonies. This guest, what door and road do you want to ask?"