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Chapter 14 Mahjong Part 3

Mahjong 3

Xiao Cheng walked to Cheng Lihong's bed, took out a small brocade pouch from his sleeve, opened the brocade pouch, and took out an invisible oil lamp that was at least twice the size of the brocade pouch, and immediately turned the inside of the house Several people were dumbfounded.

Xiao Cheng put the oil lamp on the bedside table, then took out a lighter and lit the oil lamp, turned to Yang Zhiguo and the others and said, "Look at the oil lamp. During the soul-changing period, the oil lamp must not be extinguished until Auntie wakes up."

Yang Zhiguo saw that what he said was serious, and he dared to be careless, so he quickly took his children and stood guard in front of the oil lamp.

Xiao Cheng turned his head and said to Cheng Yifeng: "I will cast a spell and send you directly to the place where they play mahjong. When you arrive, ask Auntie to leave quickly, and remember to let her walk towards a bright place, no matter what you hear behind Don't turn your head back even in the voice. As long as she can walk to the light source, she can return to her body, remember?"

Cheng Yifeng nodded quickly.

Xiao Cheng said again: "At that time, you must hold your breath. If there is any unexpected event that you can't handle, which may endanger your life, immediately hold the talisman with your hand and call my name. I will come to rescue you. "

Cheng Yifeng: "Okay, I will remember."

After Xiao Cheng finished explaining, he stretched out his hand and pulled Cheng Lihong's hand over, and then put an old-looking ancient coin in the palm of her hand, then asked Cheng Yifeng to stretch out his right hand, and put Cheng Lihong's hand together with the He held the ancient coin together, and then asked him to close his eyes.

After doing all this, Xiao Cheng stood behind Cheng Yifeng, slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on top of his head, and at the same time began to whisper complicated spells that no one could understand.

Hearing Xiao Cheng's low voice behind him, Cheng Yifeng suddenly felt dizzy, and at the same time, the surrounding seemed to become darker and colder.

Then, he suddenly felt that his body had lost its center of gravity, and he couldn't even feel his own existence.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

Cheng Yifeng heard Xiao Cheng's voice seemed to come from far away.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a huge space. There was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. He could only faintly feel the surrounding fog slowly flowing.

"Did you see the road under your feet?" Xiao Cheng's voice sounded a little fuzzy, as if he was really far away, "Go straight ahead, and you will see Auntie soon."

Cheng Yifeng knew that his soul had already left his body and came to the underworld, maybe if he was not careful, he might never return to the yang world.

But he found that his mood at this moment was not as flustered as he expected, but unexpectedly calm and peaceful.Cheng Yifeng knew it was because of Xiao Cheng's voice.That calm voice was full of confidence, with a hint of reassuring power.

Cheng Yifeng looked down, and sure enough, he saw a narrow path under his feet.

He walked along that path for about ten minutes, when he suddenly saw a light blue light in front of him, and there seemed to be a small building in the middle of the light.

Cheng Yifeng walked over quickly, and found that it was a bungalow with the door wide open, and the light came from the door.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yifeng tried his best to calm himself down, then he lifted his footsteps and walked slowly into the two open, dark doors.

After walking in, Cheng Yifeng saw that the room was not big, and there was a mahjong table in the middle of the room, and four people were sitting at the table, concentrating on rubbing mahjong.

With the blue light from the roof lights, Cheng Yifeng could clearly see that it was his aunt Cheng Lihong who was facing him with his head down.

I saw her eyes were straightened, and her face was turned into a creepy blue color by the light, she looked exactly like a dead person.

Sitting on Cheng Lihong's left is an old lady with gray hair who is about 70 to [-] years old. She is wearing a black shroud embroidered with gold thread. She has a frightening blue color on her wrinkled face. You can even clearly see patches of corpses.

I don't know if she heard the noise or felt it, the old lady raised her cloudy old eyes to look at Cheng Yifeng, and there was a gloomy chill in those old eyes, which were more white than black, which made Cheng Yifeng shiver involuntarily.

The one sitting on Cheng Lihong's right is also an old lady, she looks younger than the one on the left, with less wrinkles on her face, but a few corpse spots can be clearly seen, and her body is clearly made of brocade shroud.Cheng Yifeng recognized her as the Sun sister that Yang Zhiguo was talking about, and he had met her twice before.

As for the person sitting opposite Cheng Lihong, Cheng Yifeng could only see his back, an old man with gray hair and wearing a shroud.

In such a gloomy room, seeing a few 'people' wearing shrouds and covered in corpse spots playing mahjong, even though Cheng Yifeng had prepared himself psychologically in advance, he couldn't help feeling nervous at this moment, and hurriedly walked around them to Cheng Lihong. In front of him, he shouted loudly: "Auntie!"

As soon as the voice came out, he realized that his voice was trembling uncontrollably.

With no time to think about why his own voice was still trembling as a soul, Cheng Yifeng lowered his head and stared at Cheng Lihong who was seriously reading the cards in front of him.

Hearing someone calling her, Cheng Lihong raised her head, looked at him with numb eyes, her blue lips twitched slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"Auntie!" Cheng Yifeng couldn't help feeling anxious, and quickly raised his voice: "It's me, Yifeng!"

"So it's Yifeng!" Cheng Lihong's eyeballs moved, and she finally looked less dull, "You just stand aside and wait, let Auntie play these games with Sister Wu and the others before calling you."

"Auntie!" Cheng Yifeng said urgently, "You can't play anymore, if you keep playing, you will die!"

Raising his finger, Cheng Yifeng pointed to several "people" on the card table one by one, and said, "Auntie, have you forgotten? These people are already dead! Their purpose is to make you die too, so that you can stay here forever Play cards with them!"

Cheng Lihong looked around his fingers, as if she finally remembered something belatedly, a look of fear gradually appeared on her face, and she said with doubts: "They are all dead, why am I still sitting here to accompany you?" play cards with them?"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yifeng felt the temperature around his body plummet, and the three phantom players all stared at him with white and black eyes, and the fierce eyes made him shudder.

Cheng Yifeng plucked up his courage and said loudly to Cheng Lihong: "Auntie, don't play cards anymore! Go out and follow the road ahead to go home. Uncle and cousins ​​are waiting for you to go back!"

"That's right, I want to go home, I don't want to play cards with you here anymore..." Cheng Lihong said as she stood up.

The next second, the three ghosts on the card table immediately stood up with a bang.

"How can it be done?" Sister Wu stared at Cheng Lihong with a pair of cloudy old eyes, "How can you leave before the cards are finished?"

"Yes!" Old Zhao and Sister Sun also chimed in in unison, "You are gone, who will play cards with us?"

"Me!" Cheng Yifeng said loudly: "You let my aunt go, I will fight for her!"

The three ghosts looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't speak for a while.

Cheng Lihong stared fixedly at her nephew, because she played cards with ghosts for several nights, she was not so clear at the moment, but she also vaguely knew that if she left, leaving Cheng Yifeng here might be dangerous for him, Looking at Cheng Yifeng at the moment, he felt tangled in his heart.

"Don't worry, Aunt." Seeing her worry, Cheng Yifeng said hastily: "I'll be fine, I have a very good friend who will help me. You go now, and after you leave the door, head towards the place where there is light Go, no matter what sounds you hear, don't look back. When you get to the light source, you can go home."

Cheng Lihong looked at this nephew whom she brought up with her own hands, still hesitating in her heart.

Cheng Yifeng became anxious, quickly grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her away from the seat, and said loudly: "Auntie, hurry up!" As he spoke, he sat down on Cheng Lihong's seat.

Only then did Cheng Lihong regain her senses, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"Remember to walk towards the place where there is light, and don't look back!"

Cheng Yifeng yelled at her back, and then said to the three ghosts: "Who should play the cards now?"

Sister Wu saw someone playing cards with them instead of Cheng Lihong, so she sat down slowly and said, "It's time for Lao Zhao to play cards."

Lao Zhao and Sister Sun also sat down, and then Lao Zhao took out a piece of [-] and patted it on the card table.

Cheng Yifeng quickly took a look at the cards in his hand, and found that the hand was less than [-], and the hand was really not good, it was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the winning card, so he didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the player to play the card .

at the same time.

Xiao Cheng asked Yang Chengzhe and Yang Huimin to protect the oil lamp, then Yang Zhiguo opened the door, stood at the door and called Cheng Lihong's name loudly, and told him not to stop, lest Cheng Lihong's soul could not find the way home.

Cheng Lihong walked out of that room, and saw that it was pitch black outside, only a narrow path could be vaguely seen under her feet.

There was a tiny light at the end of the path, but it stood out in the endless darkness.

Cheng Lihong vaguely understood her situation at the moment, her heart felt trembling, and she hurriedly walked towards the bright light.

From time to time there were sobbing and whimpering sounds from behind and around, mixed with the sounds of Sister Wu, Lao Zhao and the others playing mahjong with Cheng Yifeng. In this dark environment, it sounded creepy.

Cheng Lihong kept Cheng Yifeng's words in mind, and walked forward desperately without looking back.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting from the direction of the bright light ahead: "Lihong, Cheng Lihong~ hurry home..."

Listening carefully, it was her wife's voice.

Hearing this sound, most of the fear in Cheng Lihong's heart dissipated, and she tried her best to ignore the cries of ghosts around her, and walked towards the light and the source of the sound with a clear goal.

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