to dig boyfriend's grave

Lin Jia had no choice but to stand still and wait.

He didn't know how long he stood there, the sweat on his back soaked the whole piece of clothes, and the hands that were circling outside the barrier began to gradually move in, and he could only kick them out one by one.

There was still no movement in the swimming pool, but an unpleasant smell and the smell of rotting corpses became stronger and stronger.

But Shen Jiming didn't come out. Looking at the dark water, Lin Jia couldn't stand still, and kept walking back and forth in this small circle, but couldn't think of any way.

He couldn't help at all, and the thought made him chagrined and frustrated.

Just when Lin Jia endured his nausea and kicked them out one by one, a particularly large vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the swimming pool. The black water was mixed with some red liquid, and one after another floated up. His corpse was all swollen with blisters and his body was fat.

He kept poking his head and looking forward, but he didn't see Shen Jiming.

Just when Lin Jia couldn't help but want to step out of the encirclement, a black figure suddenly appeared in the air, making him jump.

It was Shen Jiming.

"Why are you flying so high, come down!" Lin Jia raised her head and waved to him.

"You go out first." Shen Jiming looked at the ghosts and ghosts soaking in a pool and said, "This place needs to be cleaned up."

"Clean up the fart." Lin Jia frowned and looked at Shen Jiming. He always felt that something was wrong. There was something in the center of his head telling him to get out of here. He didn't know why he felt this way. But he is willing to trust his instincts. "Come down for me, let's go out together."

"No, you first..."

"I want you to come down!" Lin Jia yelled at him for the first time.

Shen Jiming helplessly looked down at Lin Jia whose eyes were all red, and had no choice but to go down.

Lin Jia looked at Shen Jiming standing in front of him, and he knew something was wrong, Mr. Shen had turned white... No, to be precise, it should have become transparent.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Jia squeezed his hand in disbelief, she could feel it, but it was true that Shen Jiming's whole body had become thinner. "Why……"

"It's okay..." Shen Jiming touched Lin Jia's eyes with some distress. "Didn't I tell you that my soul is not complete, and sometimes it will be like this, and it will be fine after a while."

"You fart!" Lin Jia glanced at the corpses and hands that gradually surrounded him, pulled Shen Jiming and prepared to leave.

But the baby's shrill cry made Lin Jia's head ache, but the heat in the center of his forehead became more and more obvious, almost to the point of burning.

He reached out and touched his head, but there was nothing.

Several soaked corpses tried to surround them, but Shen Jiming cleaned them up.

Even if he was in such a state, these little ghosts were not enough for him to look at. What made him really guarded was the resentment gathered by these lonely ghosts who died in vain.

Because of his incomplete soul, once the power erupts, he may not be able to suppress it, and the consequences of being unable to suppress it...

Only the soul flies away.

Shen Jiming looked at Lin Jia who was holding his hand and walking forward with his head sullen, and smiled silently.

If you walk, you will definitely not be able to get out. The location of the swimming pool, because of the relationship between Feng Shui, has formed a Yin-gathering formation, plus the women and children who have died in vain these years, and the Yin Qi has turned into evil, which is difficult to resolve.

This place faces the sun, and the yin energy is suppressed. You may not see anything at ordinary times, but once night falls, all the ghosts and ghosts here will wake up.

Lin Jia also fell into the water while filming a movie at night, and that's why these ghosts were at the hands of these ghosts. These ghosts couldn't be reincarnated because of their resentment, and they all wanted to find a substitute for the dead. Who would want to soak in cold water all day long?

Shen Jiming took out a talisman, shook it lightly twice, and the yellow talisman ignited spontaneously without fire in the air.

He tightened Lin Jia in front and told him to stop. He definitely couldn't get out here, and the old man was better at dealing with such things.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jia asked back.

"I can't get out." Shen Jiming rubbed Lin Jia's head, "We'll wait for someone."

"Who?" Lin Jia said. In fact, he also discovered that the roads they walked just now seemed to be in the same place. This should be commonly known as ghosts hitting the wall.

"An...an old man." Shen Jiming smiled.

Lin Jia didn't ask who this old man was, and frowned as he looked at the corpses surrounded by demons dancing wildly within one meter from him, and turned his head to look worriedly at Shen Jiming's increasingly transparent face. "How long can you last?"

"I'm fine." Shen Jiming hugged Lin Jia from his back, slightly lowered his head and put his chin on Lin Jia's shoulder, panting lightly, "It'll be fine when I go back."

Lin Jia's mind was in a mess now, he wanted to dig out the thing in his forehead that was so hot, he beat it on the head indiscriminately with his hands, but it didn't get better.

"What's wrong with your head?" Shen Jiming stared at Lin Jia's eyes that seemed to be getting redder.

"It's okay..." Lin Jia's whole body is blurred now, and Shen Jiming has a double image. "hot……"

Seeing that he said that Re Shen Jiming put Lin Jia in his arms completely, trying to cool him down with his body temperature, but later he was afraid that Lin Jia would not be able to stand still, so he simply hugged him.

He kept kissing Lin Jia's forehead to comfort him. "Wait a little longer...wait a little longer..."

Xu Changping rushed over almost when the entire swimming pool was filled with ghosts crawling out from the bottom of the pool.

As soon as he stood firmly, he was taken aback by the hell-like scene in front of him. Looking at Shen Jiming who was standing quietly in the middle of hell, he said in a trembling voice, "This...what's going on..."

"Your performance this month has exploded." Shen Jiming said calmly.

"Damn it, you just leave it to me for such a big mess?" Xu Changping's white beard started to tremble wildly, but his hands were as steady as a rock, one after another, Fu Li didn't want it. Throwing money out managed to calm down the group of ghosts. "Hurry up and go with your little lover, stay here and compete with me for performance."

Shen Jiming thanked Xu Changping with a smile, turned around and hugged Lin Jia before leaving.

"Stinky boy." Xu Changping muttered and sprinkled countless small beans from the cloth bag he carried with him.

Lin Jia has completely lost control of his body now, he seems to be forced to sink into a lake, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable, it's as peaceful as returning to the mother's body.

But there was always a voice calling him beside him, shouting all the time, forcing him to open his eyes.

"Lin Jia...Lin Jia..." The voice in the dream overlapped with reality.

The owner of the voice was looking at him worriedly.

"Shen Jiming..." As soon as Lin Jia said it, he realized that his voice was not right.