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Chapter 341: The Rotten Corpse Under the Portrait

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    Wu Dan said: "I didn't say that."

    I smiled and said, "Master, you look so cowardly."

    Wu Dan spat: "It is very difficult to conceal the ghost aura. Although many people may not have yin and yang eyes, people who practice Taoism can sense certain things, or the aura. Her ghost aura is so heavy, you have to do something in advance."  cover up."

    "How to cover up?" I asked.

    "Metal is impenetrable to yin and yang, and wooden things are also impenetrable to yin and yang. I'm considering making her a white wedding dress with tinfoil sprinkled with sawdust, which should be fine." Wu Dan said: "After finishing, just hold the brazier and burn it to  She can wear it on her body."

    After hearing this, Zhao Yu and I went directly to the shroud shop, and asked the people in the shroud shop to rush out a wedding dress as required.  Due to the relatively large amount of money given, the people in the shroud shop were also more enthusiastic, and it took an afternoon to make a paper wedding dress.

    In the evening, Zhao Yu and I returned to Wu Dan's shop with the wedding dress, and according to Wu Dan's instructions, found a brazier to burn the wedding dress.  In a short while, I found that the red robe on Ma Luoyu's body had been replaced by a white floor-length wedding dress.

    "Wow, sister witch, it looks good in a wedding dress." I praised.

    Ma Luoyu touched the white wedding dress on her body, frowned and said, "What is this?"

    I smiled and said, "Wedding clothes. Should I let my master wear a suit to match you?"

    Wu Dan waved his hands and said, "I'll give you the suit, but I won't go."

    Xiao Mi smiled from the side: "Yes, if old man Wu puts on a suit and stands with Witch Horse, people will think they are father and daughter."

    "So this still needs another groom." Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Let Song Yan pretend. Tonight we will go to the photo studio to try it out."

    Wu Dan waved his hands and said, "No, go tomorrow night."

    "Why?" I asked.

    "Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival. I believe that if there is a problem with the photo studio, tomorrow night is the easiest time to make trouble." Wu Dan said.

    After the discussion was over, I also borrowed a suit, and after putting it on, I felt apprehensive, wondering if this move would attract the murderer.  But now it can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.  After I got dressed, I went with Ma Luoyu and Zhao Yu to the photo studio where the accident happened.

    When I got out of the car and walked up the street, the surrounding scenery was still desolate, as if the spring had not reached this place.  A desolate street scene, the weeping willows are too lazy to sprout new shoots, and there is still an inexplicable wind blowing across the long street.  I looked around, but there were almost no pedestrians on the long street.  Occasionally, someone hurried past, and when they saw the attires of Ma Luoyu and me, they cast surprised glances.

    I touched the God of War on my waist, lifted my spirits, and followed Zhao Yu and Ma Luoyu into the door.  After entering the door, the photo studio was still silent, without any human voice.

    "It seems that there is nothing here. But I feel that there is movement on the second floor." Ma Luoyu said suddenly.

    I listened intently for a while, but I didn't feel any noise on the second floor, so I asked, "No sound, did you hear the voice of the ghost again?"

    Ma Luoyu said: "It's not the sound of a ghost, but a sound similar to the sound of the wind. I'll go upstairs to have a look."

    With that said, she walked up the stairs.  Zhao Yu and I hurriedly followed closely behind.  It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was much weaker than in the daytime.  Walking up to the second floor, I still feel that the second floor is completely silent, and I don't understand where Ma Luoyu's voice comes from.  Zhao Yu also didn't hear any strange sounds.

    I looked back and saw Ma Luoyu standing in front of the portrait of the faceless woman, staring at it.

    "Sister witch, what do you see?" I couldn't help asking.

    "It seems that there is something behind this portrait." Ma Luoyu said.  Zhao Yu walked up to look at it for a while, and said, "It's strange, I can't see what's behind the portrait For example, there should be a lime wall behind the portrait, but I can't see the existence of that wall."

    "What's behind that portrait?" I asked.  It can't be nothingness, can it?

    "There is nothingness," Zhao Yu said.

    "How is it possible?" I asked in surprise.

    Just at this moment, I saw Ma Luoyu's long hair suddenly floated up, and flew past the portrait.

    Immediately afterwards, Ma Luoyu's whole body suddenly backed up and bumped into the portrait.  I saw that the faceless woman in the portrait seemed to be alive, she stretched out her two miserable white arms, grabbed Ma Luoyu and dragged her into the portrait.

    "The Faceless Ghost is alive!!" I jumped up and shouted in surprise, and subconsciously grabbed Ma Luoyu.

    Ma Luoyu just smiled coldly, grabbed my arm, and walked towards the faceless portrait together with her."

    After Zhao Yu's voice came, I saw that the flame at the end also slowly subsided.  Ma Luoyu pushed me, and I felt my body tilted, so I fell out of the hole.

    After fully waking up, I found myself lying on the ground, my body had returned to my soul.  And Zhao Yu was taking off the portraits on the wall little by little.  I was surprised to see that under the canvas was not a wall, but a whole piece of rotting corpses.  But what was even more frightening was that the body had been skinned, exposing carrion and sticking naked to the wall.  And there is a black hole between the carrion, I don't know if that thing dragged Ma Luoyu into it just now.

    I hurriedly touched my face subconsciously, but fortunately, there was no bodily fluid from the rotting corpse on my face.  The tussle just now should have been in the state of leaving the soul.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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