Chapter 131： The truth of the corpse

[And before the husband killed his pregnant wife, and then committed suicide, I saw it in the newspaper many years ago, saying that the husband is mentally ill! 】

I am even more aggressive. This ghost of Huanshan Middle School collects so many real events that are used to test others. Why?

What is he drawing?

correct! It is fear!

The fear that we all experience in the ghost space will become its source of energy and make it stronger and stronger.

This is also the reason why ghosts always like to be scary. After human beings are scared, the yang will be damaged, and it will be more easily possessed, and some ghosts can absorb fear and strengthen themselves.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was a deep snoring in the duty room. I originally wanted to seal these bodies first, but the blood words were about the zombies that killed the scams. If I forcibly changed the story, I don’t know what the consequences would be. Still be cautious.

In the blink of an eye, when it was midnight, when the yin was the best in the day, the **** red crescent was particularly eye-catching.

I taught Xue Xiaotian a small method to seal his mouth and nose, so that the zombies could not smell the humanity on us.

Suddenly, the house was full of ghosts, and the six bodies opened their eyes.

Just then, we heard a voice in the duty room, and the princess who was watching the door came out to the toilet wearing slippers.

The zombies smelled the smell of life, and they all turned to the direction of Pharaoh. One of the flat arms hit the next shelf and made a dull sound.

Pharaoh heard the sound, stopped, and walked carefully toward this side.

Can't let him come over!

I looked at Xue Yu’s angel. Xue Yutian would like to know. When Pharaoh reached out and picked up the white curtain, when he wanted to come in, he suddenly shot, and a hand knife hit the princess’s neck. Pharaoh’s eyes kept going. Go on.

He quickly dragged the person outside to hide. Suddenly, the ugly priest kicked the door of the duty room and rushed out with a bell. He shouted: "Who is stealing my body?"

Unexpectedly, this rush to the body is still a bit of a skill.

The zombies smelled the taste of the stranger again, all looked over, I was anxious, screaming: "Go!"

The murderer looked at me and said with anger: "Is you stealing my body? A little girl at a young age, doing something bad, being a thief! I will arrest you now at the police station!"

He reached out and grabbed me. I flashed to the side and suddenly jumped out of the white curtain and jumped out of a zombie and threw him to the ground.

"Ah!" he screamed, trying to block the zombie's neck and asking loudly, "What have you done to these bodies?"

"You have these corpses changed!" I pulled out the mahogany sword, and a sword stabbed into the zombie's back vest. The zombie body was stiff and rolled straight into the ground.

He climbed up from the ground and looked at me with suspicion and said, "You, you are also the same person?"

"Now don't say this, first solve these zombies!" After that, I grabbed a cinnabar and sprinkled it on the faces of a few zombies that had been skipped. The zombies immediately raised smoke, their speed. Also slowed down.

The murderer asked in surprise: "Which cinnabar did you buy at this pharmacy? How effective is it? The cinnabar I bought is not good at all."

"This is a special one." I whispered, "Be careful behind you."

He was a half-hanger, and that effort was not enough. He was so embarrassed that he was very embarrassed. Xue Yutian came back. I threw the mahogany short-cuts to him. He cut one of these, and the weak zombies were all solved.

"Great, amazing." The Taoist erected a thumbs and praised, "I don't know where the two are seniors?"

I did not answer, but asked: "What is your name?"

"My name is Zhang Tiande." He said quickly.

"You think about it, have you had anything strange after you set off?" I asked.

He thought for a long time and said confusedly: "Nothing happened, just one, I don't know if it counts."

"what's up?"

He said: "When I was resting in the town in front, there was a body in the funeral parlour, but no one had a funeral that night. I asked the old man on duty, he told me to leave it alone. In the middle of the night, I heard that there was a hall behind the hall. The sound, went to look at it, and found nothing."

In my heart, I looked at Xue Yutian and looked at each other. It seems that the problem lies in the mysterious body.

"Where is that town?"

I asked the address and took a taxi with Xue Haotian to the town called Fangjiazhen.

This town is even more depressed than Qingyang Town. Only some of the old people will sit in the doorway and basking in the sun.

We heard about the funeral home in Fangjia Town. There was no funeral today. It was very quiet. An old man was sweeping the floor.

"Excuse me, is it the old side?" I asked.

He glanced at me with a vigilant look: "What are you doing?"

"Two days ago, was there a corpse with six bodies to stay here?" I asked.

The vigilance in the eyes of the old man is more intense: "I can't remember." Then I went to the house.

Xue Haotian stepped forward and held his shoulder and said, "Old, don't hurry, talk to us." Then he put two red tickets into his hands.

He hesitated, put the red ticket and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Xue Yutian smiled and said: "We just want to know what was in the coffin that was put together with the six bodies."

"What can be, of course, the body." The old party said with no anger.

"Who is the corpse? Where is it now?"

The old man hesitated and refused to say that Xue Yutian had put in a few red tickets. He swallowed his mouth and showed greedy light in his eyes. He said, "That is the old father of Fangshan. He died three days ago. He died some unknown. White, he secretly sent it, said that he stopped here for three days, and did not do funeral. He was transported to the crematorium early this morning."

“Where is the crematorium?”

We rushed to the crematorium non-stop, the popular burial in Hunan Province, there was only one crematorium, and there was no one at all.

When we arrived, the crematorium staff was preparing to open the coffin, standing next to a few young men, dressed and dressed like a mantle.

According to the Laofang, the name of the deceased is Fang Wen. His son is Fang Shan. He was spoiled from childhood. When he grow up, he is lazy. He only knows that he is confused with some people in the society. If he has no money, he will follow his own. The old father wants money.

There is still some savings in the text, so when you go there, you are hollowed out.

"Wait!" I shouted. "Don't open!"

The gangsters turned back. One of the men in the shorts said, "Who are you? My dad doesn't burn anything about you?"

"Your father's body has a problem." I said, "The coffin can't be opened easily, you go out, let's deal with it."

Fangshan’s face changed and said, “Which scallions do you count? Give Laozi a roll, or believe it or not, my mom won’t know you?”

Said, those gangsters are rounded up.

Xue Yutian’s face was sinking and she was about to step forward. I was stopped by my hand. I said, “Well, let them open up. I will look at it. When will he ask us to save him?”

Fangshan dismissed us at all, and the staff at the crematorium shouted: "What are you doing, and quickly push to burn!"

The staff quickly pushed open the coffin cover and greeted Fangshan to bring the body out. Fangshan didn't want to, and the staff said: "I can't lift it alone, or you ask someone to help."

Fang Shan looked around and his confusing friends did not see it.

He slammed his hand to the old man's shoulder, and as he bent over into the coffin, the old man's face was face to face with him, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah!" he screamed and sat down on the floor.

The text in the coffin suddenly stood up.

He did not stand up slowly like a living person, but like a pillar, he stood upright.

The other gangsters were scared and fled, and they disappeared at once. Fangshan sat on the ground, his face was pale, his legs were trembling, and he could not stand up.

Fang Wen turned quite straight and stared at Fangshan.

"Dad... Dad..." he said sternly. "No matter what I do, I, I didn't mean it. Who told you to stop me, don't let me take the money in the box, I, I just pushed you." I don't want you to die!"