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The sarcasm in Yang Xing's mouth has no effect on me.
I don't need to explain anything to Yang Xing.
But I was not as cold-blooded as he said. I didn't touch Gu Ruolin because I didn't know what happened to her. It must have something to do with Zhang Er to be able to lie here. If something goes wrong, it won't be easy to solve.
"Let's go out first." I didn't answer Yang Xing's words, but said directly.
Only then did Yang Xing turn around and walk out.
The vigilance in my heart has not been lowered, of course it is not about Yang Xing, but the thing that blew my lamp just now.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt that the passage was too quiet, and the silence permeated for a moment.
Looking back in a strange way, there seems to be a special green light in the depths of the passage, and there seems to be a person standing at the door of the room just now.
She was facing the door with her back to the outside, but I couldn't see her face clearly, and soon she was swallowed by the dark green.
"She" is that evil spirit? !
A few minutes later, Yang Xing and I walked out of the passage and returned to the main hall of the Town God's Temple.
On the ground is still the fixed compass that I left to restrain Yang Xing's body just now.
The spiritual case in front of the statue of the City God is a bit messy, it was clearly the mess that Yang Xing made when he took the incense burner away.
After all, it is Zhang Er's land, so I went forward and fiddled with it a little, and put the things neatly.
Finally, I picked it up to set the compass, and I signaled Yang Xing to go out again.
It also took me a lot of time to go into the Chenghuang Temple. At this moment, the moon is hanging high on the top, and the moonlight is extremely cold.
The villagers outside the Town God's Temple were even more astonished when they saw us go out.
Feng Jun and others were also obviously relieved
Yang Xing glanced at Feng Jun and the others, with disgust and contempt in his eyes.
"You son of a bitch." He snorted disdainfully.
Feng Jun chuckled and didn't answer, which obviously made Yang Xing very angry.
However, I also have an indescribable feeling.
Yang Xiayuan's real name is Qiu Tianyuan, a majestic geomancy master, his son was also a well-known figure in the Feng Shui circle, and when he died, he turned into a green corpse, but when it came to Yang Xing, he became a playboy.
?There is a reason why Yang Xiayuan did not let Yang Xing learn Fengshui, maybe there is some kind of retribution somewhere? Yang Xiayuan has done a lot of evil, and his descendants are not worthy of passing it on.
But after thinking about it again, Yang Xiayuan's house is used by his descendants to receive retribution for his mistakes, and I am relieved.
He asked for the good corpse pill, trying in vain to not die, what kind of descendants do he want to prosper?
"Luo Shiliu, where are you going, what are you going to do, how do you meet people, don't show off, just tell me." Yang Xing also looked at me coldly.
Before I could speak, the sound of brakes and the engine came to my ears.
A black suv drove to the outside of the Chenghuang Temple, causing many of the villagers standing there to disperse.
The door opened, and Blind Chen, dressed in black and black cloth shoes, got out of the passenger car.
Yang Xing turned his head and glanced at Blind Chen, his face was not very good-looking.
"Uncle Chen!" I walked quickly to Blind Chen.
"Feng Bao said everything, you got him out so quickly?"
Blind Chen's gray eyeballs swept across the gate of the Town God's Temple, and probably stayed on Yang Xing's body.
I told Blind Chen what happened in a low voice, including about Gu Ruolin.
Blind Chen didn't say much about this matter, but nodded and said: "I have a good place."
"Where?"
"The backyard of Chai's house is full of evil spirits." Blind Chen continued.
My complexion changed slightly, and I said, "The haunted house?"
Blind Chen nodded: "Yang Xing is already in your hands. He didn't come out, but he doesn't want to come out, so we need to use some special methods. I am a little insufficient alone, and my master is enough. .¡±
I didn't hesitate any more, didn't ask any more questions, and said a good word directly.
Then I looked at Yang Xing, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Let's go."
Yang Xing's face was still cold, he stepped forward and got into the car directly.
Feng Bao was still in the driver's seat. After we got into the car, Feng Jun and others also got into the car and followed us from behind.
All the way to Chai's house, Yang Xing didn't say a word during the whole time.
After arriving outside Chai's house, we got out of the car and walked inside.
? I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because it¡¯s getting too late, or because of other reasons, there¡¯s actually a??There is no one left.
It was Feng Bao who explained in my ear, saying that Mr. Chen had made preparations before, and the Chai family had dispersed, leaving the place for us to use. Only then did I understand the reason.
Blind Chen is already at the forefront.
I also tried my best to adjust my breathing and maintain a stable state.
Blind Chen's preparations are too comprehensive, and he will directly use Yang Xing to see the corpse, and I can't miss the timidity when talking to him.
Walked through the corridor and arrived outside the backyard.
Under the moonlight, all that can be seen in the line of sight are the faint black air and the faintly visible backyard.
A simple thatched hut was built between the black air and the normal open space. In front of the thatched hut, Mrs. He was wearing a colorful jacket and sat on a chair with her little feet up.
In front of her was a large table with densely packed white candles, and two stacks of particularly tall paper money.
As for the cinnabar red rope, there are more things like mourning sticks!
At least dozens of small mourning sticks made of wicker were tied into a stick and piled up beside the table.
This is the arrangement made by Mrs. He? !
Of course, those mourning sticks are far inferior to the mourning sticks used by her, Blind Chen, and me.
Yang Xing's face also changed, he stopped suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Luo Shiliu, what the hell are you doing? Aren't you going to meet people? What do you want to do with these pretentious things?!"
There are Feng Jun and Feng Bao behind, they faintly blocked Yang Xing's retreat. Blind Chen went straight to Mrs. He.
I turned around, took a deep breath and said, "That's right, I really want to see "people", but I didn't tell you whether I want to see a living person or a corpse."
Yang Xing changed color again, and his eyelids twitched wildly.
"You have encountered the things in the City God's Temple. The words pretending to be a ghost are actually the last thing you should say out of your mouth. For anything, as long as you have eaten the meal of the dead, you need to be in awe."
"Don't tell me what you said, I didn't eat your bowl of dead food." Yang Xing snorted coldly.
I shook my head and said, "No, you've eaten it, otherwise how would you have lived to such an age?"
Just at this moment, the sound of tinkling and clanging suddenly resounded.
Mrs. He stood up, she glanced at Yang Xing, coughed loudly, and said, "Use him to hook the green corpse?"
"The blind man told me that there is such a son who knows the way, kills his father, and even follows you for so long?"
While speaking, Mrs. He seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm, and spit it out, just reaching Yang Xing's feet.
Yang Xing jumped up, but stared at Mrs. He in horror, and asked: "Old woman, what are you talking about?!"
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