What's more humiliating is that I'm still lying on the ground watching them. Is it really a group of counsellors who don't enter a house.
The man's face flushed with shame. At this time, he can only make a lot of money in a muffled voice, so as not to say more and bring shame on himself. Then he got up from the ground and went to untie Xiaodie and Zhao Jingnan.
Walking and looking around, wipe, this underground secret room is actually a mourning hall!
Coffins, incense tables, paper horses, elegiac couplets, wreaths and flower baskets are all available, looking solemn and solemn, but full of a strong smell of death.
I suddenly realized that the real experience hall was here. The reception room outside was just a place to receive customers. And setting the mourning hall in the basement should be to add a sense of mystery?
Untie the rope for them and pull out the towel in his mouth. Zhao Jingnan said with a ashamed face: "brother, this time..."
I stared at him and whispered, "shut up. I'll talk to you later." It's not enough to be ashamed. Don't you make them laugh when you tell these bastards about being captured?
At this time, Ziyun and Yuan Qingyun came over. Yuan Qingyun looked at us contemptuously and went directly to the offering table. There is still a portrait on the table, and it is still a black-and-white photo. I wonder, who has such a big heart and doesn't take away the photos after experiencing the funeral, so it's not unlucky for more and more people to "look at the remains"?
At this time, Xiaodie quietly directed Nunu's mouth at the coffin. I immediately realized that there was a problem in the coffin. This kind of coffin is a constant temperature coffin, which is also called crystal coffin in the folk. It was transparent, but now it was covered with a white cloth, and the situation in the coffin could not be seen.
Chen Ziyun, Yuan Qingyun and Yu Mulong didn't find any abnormality. They were looking at the portrait. I also came behind them and was stunned at a glance, because this photo was a group photo, and it was still two children, at most four or five years old. The boy had a tuft of hair on his head, and the girl wore a sheep's horn braid. They were all dead, staring at a pair of bulging eyes, which were black and white.
This is a bit outrageous. Children will never play the game of experiencing death. What does it mean to put such a picture?
It's strange that the girl's eyes in the picture suddenly moved and wiped. Won't I be dazzled? Just to rub his eyes, everyone was moved, especially Chen Ziyun, pulled out a short knife. Seeing this thing of the same style as the Ming blade, I was speechless. Can the female student of Maoshan have one of these weapons?
"If you dare to play tricks in front of us, you're really blind!" Yuan Qingyun said coldly.
Unexpectedly, just after the voice fell, the two flashlights in everyone's hands went out, and even Chen Ziyun's mobile phone light was turned off. Suddenly, it was dark. At the same time, I felt that the temperature in the room had dropped several degrees than before. It was extremely cold!
Yu Mulong also hummed in the dark and said, "where are the two little bastards? We don't look at who we are. However, Lao yuan, you're still two children after all." To say that Yu Mulong is kind-hearted.
After Yuan Qingyun sneered, a fire lit up in front of him. It was the bastard who lit a talisman. Kids can shade our lighting tools, but they have no ability to blow out runfire. Besides, they don't have the courage.
However, looking at the portrait, it turned into a white background, and the heads of the two little guys disappeared!
"Small skills!" Yuan Qingyun disdains to throw out the fuhuo. Although he hates him, he knows the bastard's ability. This fuhuo will make the photo go up in smoke.
Unexpectedly, I was completely wrong. When fuhuo was about to touch the portrait, it suddenly seemed to be hit by a strong wind, clattered, turned into countless ignition stars and rolled back. Yuan Qingyun was caught off guard and hurriedly waved to beat Martian son, which made him very embarrassed. But as the Mars went out, the eyes fell into darkness again.
My heart is cold. These two cubs are not bargains!
At this time, Xiaodie whispered in my ear, "we were tied up by these two kids."
Hearing this, I was even more surprised. Xiaodie is not an opponent. These two kids are not ordinary cattle. Suddenly, how do I feel that these two words are used a little more? Is my ability getting more and more rubbish, or is the grade of the dead ghost getting higher and higher?
Yu Mulong took a breath and said, "Lao yuan, it seems that we are a little out of sight. This is not an ordinary thing."
Yuan Qingyun then lit a rune, and the seven orifices of Qi were born in the flue: "at most there are two little evil spirits, and I'm afraid of it..." before he finished, he suddenly found that the portrait photo was replaced with his head!
It's still a black-and-white photo. The yuan Qingyun on it is drooping and peeping. It seems to be mentally retarded, which makes people feel particularly funny.
Yuan Qingyun's lungs almost burst: "special, two little bastards, go to hell!" Shoot the fuhuo at the portrait.
This time, we must have changed the high-level spell. If we can't get the kid again, his face will be bigger than ours.
However, the fuhuo didn't leave his hand this time, and went out quietly. Chen Ziyun said something bad in the dark. Yu Mulong also snorted. It was obvious that they were all attacked. I quickly lit the flame finger. Now only this fire can't be blown out.
When his eyes lit up, Chen Ziyun and Yu Mulong were all frightened. The other two brothers took two big steps back, but they didn't see yuan Qingyun. I turned around and didn't see the bastard. Look at the portrait, or his photo, but his expression changed, his eyes turned white, his mouth opened wide, and he looked dead.
I couldn't help but have a sudden attack on my heart. In a twinkling, people were gone. Isn't it as strange as the girl's disappearance? At this time, Xiaodie gently pulled me and raised her chin to the coffin. I immediately bypassed the offering table and came to the coffin. Chen Ziyun and Yu Mulong also followed. I grabbed the white cloth and suddenly lifted it up. Everyone was stunned.
Through the glass cover as like as two peas, we can see clearly that Yuan Qingyun is lying in the coffin, his mouth is wide open, his eyes are suddenly bursting, and I go exactly the same as the portrait.
Yu Mulong was surprised and quickly reached out to lift the coffin cover, but the coffin cover seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms and couldn't be lifted. Chen Ziyun and I also took a hand, and the coffin cover was also motionless.
You can't wait any longer, or yuan Qingyun will burp his fart. I hurriedly closed my eyes and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, I didn't see the shadow of the two kids. I only saw a bright red flower in front of me. On the blooming petals, blood beads were dripping down, which was strange.
Listen to Tong Tong anxiously: "master, this is the curse of the evil ghost. You are not strong now. Quit quickly."
His uncle's, I'm depressed. Why didn't you bring in the dead ghost and a curse? This is a time bomb. I really have to step back.
When I snapped my finger and withdrew, I saw the blood flower suddenly burst open, and my eyes were red!