When she said this, I also noticed that there was a cold smell behind. It was probably a dead ghost. But at this time, we can't create complications. After Luo Qian heard it, it's even harder to find him. I turned my head and whispered in her ear. Just touch it twice. It's a dead ghost anyway
Before I finished, the girl screamed with fear, plunged her head into my arms and shouted, "ghost, ghost!"
Her cry could be heard in the whole crematorium. It almost didn't make me depressed. I really doubt that she and Luo Qian are together. I pushed her away and said, "what's terrible about a dead ghost, isn't it just one..." at this point, I shut up when I saw a white shadow standing in front of me with two green lights.
There's nothing terrible about dead ghosts, but in the gloomy and strange ashes building, this environment is more frightening than the cemetery. Do you say it's terrible? And if you talk too much, you will lose. In case of public anger, we won't go out today.
As soon as the flower shop saw two green lights, it got into my arms again. It couldn't help shouting that there was a ghost, there was a ghost!
"Don't be afraid, grandpa won't hurt you... Jie Jie......"
Suddenly, there was a burst of old and sharp strange laughter across the street. Huasi was so frightened that he convulsed that he opened his mouth and bit me in front of my chest. His uncle's, almost didn't let the pain faint!
I said coldly, "Grandpa, we're looking for someone. I don't mean to offend you. I'll burn more paper money for you another day. Please make way! "
"I don't want ghost coins. I just want this girl... Hee hee..." the old ghost smiled very debauchery. It seems that he likes the flower shop.
My heart said it was shameless to give you a face. I pulled out the peach wood sword and handed it forward and said, "this is more delicious than a girl!"
"Hum! You are cruel, little bastard! " The old goat glared at me angrily and then disappeared.
Although I was relieved, I knew that I had formed a grudge with the old ghost. This is its territory. Let alone find Luo Qian tonight. Even if I want to go out unharmed, it is an extravagant dream. But now I have no choice but to go forward, step by step.
Then he pulled Hua Si out of my arms and said coldly to her, "from now on, you just walk with your eyes closed. No matter what happens, don't open your eyes or make a sound."
"But what can I do if I can't help it?" The girl asked with a cry.
"I don't care if you can't help it. If you shout again, I'll give you to the old goat!"
This move is very effective. The flower shop dare not speak again, but it sticks closer to me. I almost half dragged her body forward. Before I took a few steps, my eyes suddenly lit up. A white paper lantern was lit in the corridor, and the word "dian" was written on each of it, which suddenly added a bit of gloom to the mysterious and terrible ashes building!
Hua Si pointed to the lanterns in panic, but because he didn't dare to speak, he kept shaking his head and turning his eyes at me. It looked very funny. She and I shook our heads, motioned to calm down, reached out and touched a pipe of fire in our bag, ready to tear our faces and fight to the death.
Then he went on and watched the dark air floating in the patio with vigilance. However, no other dead ghost appeared except the old lust ghost disappeared. But behind this silence, it seems that there is a surging torrent and a white paper lantern lit. I'm afraid it's a signal that a dead ghost's resentment is about to break out!
"Squeak..."
The door of the ashes room opened without wind and made a dry and strange noise, which made us two get goose bumps involuntarily!
As the two doors opened forward, by the light of the lanterns outside the door, I vaguely saw a supply table with flowers and offerings on it. On both sides are rows of ashes storage cabinets, creating a resplendent and golden glow in the weak light.
Golden light symbolizes Buddha's light. Using this color is also a means of freeing ghosts. Another intention is that the golden light can suppress ghosts. The golden objects in the room make evil spirits afraid to make trouble, and make people feel less gloomy after entering. But it is not enough to suppress evil spirits alone. The key lies in the town on the bottom and roof of the building.
Rao's room was glittering with gold, but it was still full of a thrilling smell of death. He drew back with all his strength and looked very frightened. I didn't intend to go in, but then I found a few faint muddy footprints at the door, so I resolutely walked into the house.
After entering, the footprints disappeared. When I turned left and right to look around, I only heard a sound of keys colliding with the cabinet on the left. The flower hugged me tightly and the whole person trembled.
Do you mind if I tear her arm away? Although I'm happy to be taken advantage of by you, it's not a good time. Can I do it again after I go out? I thought so shamelessly in my heart, and then walked to the left step by step into the dark passage.
After walking through several rows of cabinets, I finally saw a white shadow creeping in one of the channels. Huasi was afraid. His curiosity was very serious. He turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone. The white shadow was a woman in white with long hair and waist. She was fiddling with a bunch of keys with her head down.
So I said hello to her, "Hello, I'm looking for someone."
The woman turned her face and smiled at us. Her face was very white, but not very terrible, and her smile was also full of kindness.
The flower shop didn't see that the woman had no figure. He thought it was a person. He immediately asked angrily, "elder sister, are you the administrator here?"
The woman ignored her, but found a key, finally opened a cabinet door, took out the portrait from inside, held it in her arms and said, "I'm not the administrator, this is my home. I have a bad memory now. I always forget which key I have. "
As like as two peas in the pale light, the flowers were suddenly screamed and buried in my arms.
I smiled and said, "I have a bad memory, but just find the key."
The woman put the portrait in the cabinet and said, "would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"
"Oh... No, I have something to do now. Another day." I waved to it and dragged the flower shop forward.
"There is no way ahead. It's still time to turn back." The woman warned.
"It doesn't matter. I'm used to walking on a dead end!" I said without looking back. My left hand let go of the fire in my bag and grabbed a handful of copper money.
Two steps forward, the lights gradually lit up in the dark space. When I looked up, white paper lanterns were hung everywhere, and the scene in front of me changed. We are in a quiet alley, with bungalows on both sides. The houses are very small, less than two or three square meters.
I looked back and saw that the woman waved after me, opened a door and went in, and then closed the door. I then understood that this woman actually meant well, and moving forward is a simple Yin market created by the dead ghosts. Each bungalow is the palm sized cabinet where they store the ashes.