Because of the events of the day, my nerves have been tense, and when I saw such a headless guy standing behind me, my scalp exploded all of a sudden.

I couldn't help but scream "ah", and reached out to grab my bag.

But at this moment, the light on the ceiling suddenly flashed twice, and then went out.

The room was plunged into darkness.

I forced myself to compose myself and whispered the mantra as I fumbled for my backpack and was anxious to get it.

How do you know that as soon as you exert yourself, you will hear the sound of tearing 'stabbing', and then there will be a chaotic sound.

When I pulled the bag over, I found that the contents of the bag were gone!

"......"

I couldn't help but curse.

I steadied myself and pulled out the lighter, looking for the scattered items in my bag by the light of the fire, and keeping an eye out of the corner of my eye for the guy behind the door.

It turned out that the thing was gone.

I have some confidence, and in the final analysis, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points.

It was probably a 'guest' in the cemetery opposite, somehow sneaking in while I wasn't at home.

Now that the master of the family is back, he is not only a young man full of yang energy, but also a yin man, and everything has been scared away.

I felt a cold sweat down my spine, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

That is, the crime scene during the day is too bloody and terrifying, otherwise how could I be scared like this bear......

I looked at the backpack in my hand, and there was a big hole in the bottom, thinking that it should have been hooked by the corner of the counter just now, and I pulled it hard.

I was about to retrieve the important things in my bag first, but the light of the lighter flashed by, and suddenly, I saw a pair of dark red eyes outside the window looking at me coldly!

"Ah......h

I couldn't help but scream again in such a panic.

The shouting did not fall, but I heard Lao Chen's shouting outside:

"Didn't you tell you to be quieter? What the hell is your name?! ”

No way......

After two shocks in a row, my mind was almost empty.

What kind of dark red is that eyes, it is simply Lao Chen leaning against the window, and the light of the lighter is reflected in his eyes......

"Open the door!"

Lao Chen said impatiently, and knocked twice on the door.

I didn't bother to pick things up, so I hurriedly went over and opened the door.

Old Chen walked in with a gloomy face, glanced at me, and put something in his hand on the lighter.

When I looked at it, it was a candle.

When I saw the candles, I felt a thrill.

The candle was white, about the thickness of my wrist.

As soon as the candle was lit, I smelled a familiar smell.

This candle is actually the same as the one lit in Lao He's shop, which is butter wax.

The handwriting of the spirit tablets on the shelves is similar to the handwriting of the spirit tablets in the underground temples; Now he had brought a stick of butter wax that was the same as that of Shop No. 31 for no reason......

Could it be that this Lao Chen is really related to No. 31 Backstreet, or is it related to the mysterious underground temple?

The candles were lit, and the room was brightened.

Seeing something scattered all over the ground by candlelight, I quickly bent down and picked it up.

"Hehe......"

Seeing that the clay doll that had already cracked its head completely fell into the house, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Hehe......"

There were also two dry laughs in front of him, but the tone was a little strange.

When I looked up, I saw that Lao Chen had already put the butter wax on the counter, standing there looking down at me.

I don't know why, every time he smiled at me, I felt that both the laughter and his expression had a taste of mockery and disdain.

I picked it up and put it on the table, rubbed it twice with the clay doll in my hand, looked up at the ceiling, and asked:

"Uncle Chen, why did this light go out?"

"The power goes out, and of course the lights go out!"

I was speechless.

Lao Chen glanced at me and pointed to the candles on the counter, "The old house has aging wiring and occasional power outages, so didn't I send you candles?" Save some use, and when it's finished, you'll have to buy it yourself next time. ”

I looked around the room, turned back tentatively, and asked:

"Uncle Chen, what did you mean by 'we' before?"

Lao Chen glared and raised the tone:

"When you called, you said you lived alone, but then didn't you bring a bearded boy over?!"

I have a black line, and the old man who dares to love is still Dou Dabao, I thought he could see something.

It seems that even if he has a secret, the 'brainless' just now is just an uninvited guest who accidentally barged in.

When I thought like this, I found that Lao Chen was staring at me with two eyeballs for a moment.

Although he is old, his facial features are quite three-dimensional, and his eyes are sunken, which looks very deep and gloomy.

In addition, he is tall and always looks like he is not allowed to enter, and he can't help but feel hairy when he stares at people.

I was so uncomfortable with him that I was about to ask him what was wrong, but he turned around and muttered something as he walked out.

His voice was small and hoarse, and I could only vaguely hear him say: 'Asking for trouble...... Now it's all right...... Ruined ...... I can't turn back......

I felt inexplicable and tried to stop him, but he was already far away.

I thought about it for a moment, and the way he looked at me didn't seem quite right.

He was facing me, but his eyes didn't seem to be focused on me.

I turned my head in confusion, and as soon as I raised my eyes, my heart, which had just fallen back into my cavity, suddenly lifted again.

There was a huge shadow on the wall behind me, and that shadow was the same as the guy behind the door, without a head!

After coming and going, I was completely 'rejuvenated', gritted my teeth, and reached out to pick up a bamboo knife.

Not to mention that the guts are all grinded out......

But when I looked back at it, I almost fainted.

There is no shadow of a headless!

When I moved, the shadow moved, and it was my shadow on the wall by the candle flames; It's not that there is no head, but the shadow is elongated, and the 'head' is stuck to the ceiling!

"Uncle's ......"

After being frightened for a while, I finally couldn't help but curse again, closed the door, walked to the counter and sat down.

I rubbed the clay doll twice in my hand and placed it on the counter.

I tried to put the two halves of my head together and pressed it on top of my body, and as soon as I let go of my hand, it fell off.

Looking at the torn backpack on the side, thinking about the feeling of being lonely and helpless these days, I was so irritable that I didn't even bother to eat, and reached for a beer.

As soon as my fingers touched the beer, I inadvertently felt as if a green light flashed in the corner of my eye.

I subconsciously turned my head and froze.

The backpack was torn, and everything I had with me was now spread out on the counter.

The green light that I saw in the corner of my eye was not my delusion.

Rather, it came from a flat wooden box that had been broken open and had not had time to close.

This wooden box was given to me by Mrs. Di.

At this moment, the locust bark in the box, which recorded the "Hundred Ghost Spectrum", actually emitted a faint green light.

Puzzled, I picked up the locust bark and looked at it in front of me, and my eyes widened.

The bark of the tree originally recorded the "Hundred Ghost Spectrum", but now next to the recorded content, there are some more dense and fluorescent green handwriting next to it!

I rubbed my eyes hard in disbelief to make sure the glowing green words were there.

Instead of immediately looking at the contents of the text, I looked up at the wick of the burning butter wax and thought about what had happened to me in the past few days......

It's been a long time since I came back from the Di family's old house.

I haven't seen this locust bark dozens of times, and I don't say that I can memorize the hundred ghost spectrum on it, but I already know it in my chest.

If the green text was on it in the first place, why couldn't I see it all the time?

It was Duan Chengfeng who brought me here, but when I came here, I not only saw Lao Chen, who had a strange personality, but also saw a spirit tablet with similar handwriting to the underground temple.

Duan Chengfeng won't let me come here for no reason.

I believe even more that Lao Chen is not just a strange old man with a strange personality.

Although the shea wax in front of you is not like raw rhino incense, it can make ordinary people see ghosts, but in the yin and yang line, it also has a certain special purpose.

If Lao Chen was just an ordinary stubborn old man, how could he use butter wax as an ordinary candle for lighting?

And it was sent to me specifically?

The main thing is that I saw a 'mindless' just before he brought the candles, and after he left, I followed his previous gaze and saw my own shadow on the wall 'headless'.

It was at this time that the head of the clay doll that belonged to me was completely knocked off......

At this time, a different record appeared on the bark of the locust tree......

Is all this just a coincidence?

I filtered through the details, but I still couldn't get a good point.

I had to restrain my mind, lower my head, and look at the hidden words on the bark of the locust tree.

With just one look, my whole body froze.

- Taiyin Ghost Magic

——Those who can see this technique must be the congenital ghost claws revealed, and the acquired water, fire, yin and yang intersect, and achieve the yang world ghost body that breaks off love

"Breaking the Relationship......

It took me a long time before I muttered to myself.

Although I was strongly shocked, the curiosity that had been aroused and an inexplicable feeling urged me to continue to look down......

In the distance, the sound of a rooster announcing the dawn could be heard.

Just when the rooster crowed, the green text on the bark of the locust tree also disappeared in an instant.

I looked up, leaned back in the wicker chair, pinched my eyebrows hard, and looked out the window.

The dull darkness gradually turned pale, and the tombstones on the opposite bank were gradually revealed.

I stared at the tombstone, which represented the separation of yin and yang, and lit the last cigarette.

It took me the whole night to read the whole secret account.

The description in the Taiyin ghost spirit technique is far more detailed than the record in the "Hundred Ghost Spectrum".

The various mysteries left in my mind before, not to mention that there are answers to them, but they also have the direction and source of the cocoon.

Snuffing out the cigarette butt, I raised my hands to my eyes.

The right hand is congenital, because of the experience of the Northeast Snow Mountain, my right back shoulder has an additional 'ghost claw' mark.

The left hand will be acquired......

I looked at the fire and thunder pattern in the tiger's mouth on my left hand, turned over my palm, squinted my eyes, and vaguely saw water ripples faintly revealing from my palm.

"The congenital ghost claws are revealed, and the acquired water and fire are intertwined, and the ghost body of the yang world that has broken off the relationship is achieved......"

I muttered, looking up at the still-burning shea butter wax.

Pursing his lips, he picked up the bark of the locust tree and put it on the candle flame.

"Break off love? Who are you? Can you? If you can, let me know! ”

I asked the burning bark of the locust tree, threw it into the ashtray, stood up, picked up the headless clay doll, opened the door and walked out.

Walking to the moat, he raised his hand and threw the doll into the river with his broken head.

"I don't care who you are...... I'm a Shadow...... Woe to you! ”

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