Here Lies The Wicked

Listen to the butcher Zhang.

Let's see if he's alive or dead, Mr. Fook.

And with the backing of this scene,

Butcher Zhang, you are no ordinary man!

Fang is staring at the butcher Zhang.

Mr. Fu, who had already reached the end of his body makeup, quickly got back up and asked Fang to help lift the lid of the coffin and close the coffin.

Fang Zheng rushed forward to help.

Mr. Fook then went to the second floor, but not for long, and Mr. Fook, with a dead face, went downstairs.

There is already an extra green leather lantern in your hand.

In the green leather lantern, a white candle was standing, but it had not yet lit.

Fang was curious to see, but at this time he heard Zhang Butcher say: “Mr. Fu, what kind of signature did you ask for this time? ”

Mr. Fu's dead face said: "Life is straight, ghosts dare not do it. ”

Zhang Butcher nodded: “Looks like everything is right for today. ”

Watching two people play dumb riddles, one silent oligarchy and one dead face with no expression, the whole person feels somewhere.

Neither of them is normal.

Square: “Three volts of heaven, the sun above your head, with candlelight in your hands, it's too dark in front of you. ”

“?" Mr. Fook.

“ ”Butcher Zhang.

Faced with the eyes of the two of them, Fang was calm and comfortable: “I see that the conversation between the two of you is full. I think I should also say something compelling and respond to the scenery. ”

Next, the three of them stood in the front hall, Mr. Fook closed the door to the back hall, and the butcher Zhang helped close the store door.

Then, under the suspicion of Fang Zheng, Mr. Fu began to light the white candle in the green leather lantern and hung it on the door frame of the back door.

But it's not the key, it's the white candle that beats, not the usual orange yellow color, but the faint green color, like a ghost flame.

Even the whole green lantern emits a strange blue glow.

“Ever heard of folklore walkers? There's also a place called Yin Man.” Zhang Butcher stared at the green leather lantern, but the person was talking to each other.

Until he was answering, the butcher Zhang had said to himself: "Rumors about walking in the shadows are most prevalent in ancient times, saying that the souls of the living can go down to the land, asking questions about life and death, expressing thoughts or mourning for the family and friends of the dead, etc. And shady people, usually priests in temples. ”

Fang was surprised. Is it true that folklore is gone?

Zhang Butcher: “These are just ancient feudal superstitions. There is no place in the world, but ancient feudal superstitions to blackmail, deliberately exaggerate the walking shadows and render them into ghost superstitions and wickedness. ”

“Let Mr. Fook show you what it is today. ”

“And the only prerequisite for this shadow is to light the soul lights. ”

A soul light? Fang looked at the green and unseen candlelight and felt chilly: “Is this not... corpse oil? ”

Corpse oil is the cutting off of a dead pregnant woman's chin and burning it with a white candle, and the oil dripping down is corpse oil.

The butcher Zhang glanced at the square: “In the future, if you encounter a walking shady man, use corpse oil as a soul light, go straight up and give him a knife, if you can't cut it, you can come to me. ”

“Mr. Fu is of orthodox origin, and the soul lamp was inspired by the grievance of the deceased's life. Through this grievance, Mr. Fu was able to carry out this evacuation. ”

“Do you know how those three girls in the coffin died? ”

The butcher suddenly questioned Fangzheng.

Square your head.

He needs to know that his name is not Fang Zheng, but Zhang Butcher or Mr. Fu.

Fang Zheng was originally trying to throw up the trough, but he was curious as to what the three girls in the coffin were dying of, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't interrupt Zhang Butcher's next words.

After listening to the butcher Zhang, he frowned.

The first girl, who died wearing a pair of glasses, was scared to death by what she saw.

The second girl, who died of fake nails, had her entire face grabbed by her own hands.

The third girl, died of a wig.

Her stomach was filled with black, bright hair, and her stomach lasted like a baby in October, filling her throat directly, shocking and choking to death.

According to the butcher Zhang, these people died playing the psychic game "Mirror Spirit”, that is, not sleeping late at night and playing the psychic game against the mirror. However, they were targeted by a greedy evil mirror spirit, and three girls were tragically killed, according to the survey, but only four girls were among those who played mirror spirit games at the time.

However, the fourth girl was biased and strangely disappeared.

In order to find the fourth girl's whereabouts as soon as possible before her murder, Mr. Fook intends to walk away once, lighting the soul lights and guiding Mr. Fook to trace the whereabouts of the evil mirror spirit through a grudge of the previous three girls.

The whereabouts of the fourth girl should be under the control of Evil Mirror Spirit.

At this point, Zhang Butcher's cue was putting his hands on his shoulder.

Meanwhile, Zhang Butcher's hands have been placed on Mr. Fu's shoulder.

Then Mr. Fu pulled out a key and inserted it very solemnly into the lock hole of the back door, it was obvious that this was a very ordinary door before, but at this moment, under the bluish light, a loud collision sound like a bronze gear, deafening.

The surrounding air suddenly plummets and starts to shake.

At this moment, it was obviously an ordinary door, but it seemed to connect to hell, opening a strange door to another haunted world, the green leather lantern on the frame of the door, more and more haunted, green and haunted.

As Mr. Fu twisted the key, Dang, Card, Card, Card... as if the sound of the bronze gear spinning, he felt the cold around him, but he ignored it, his eyes stared dead at the strange door in front of him.

What the hell is behind this?

“The next image may cause mild discomfort and close your eyes if you are afraid. ”

At this time, Zhang butcher's voice, suddenly left and right, some of the infiltration is uncertain into the square ear, the sound is getting lower, seems to be far apart. Zhang Butcher was just around the corner, and his hands were still on Zhang Butcher's shoulder.

“What?” Fang wondered.

But then, all of a sudden, he was finding his eyes dark, instant darkness, making him a little overwhelmed, completely blind. Fang was panicking at first, but he quickly calmed down and immediately thought of the "Monkey Meditation View". In a moment, his eyes flashed with a special spectacle of temperament, his spirit was clear, his heart was like a mirror table, and the world in front of him was suddenly clear.

Mm-hmm.

Square face shocked!

This is a completely black and white world, surrounded by thick haze, with five fingers out of sight and extremely low visibility.

At this point, the lower leg felt unstable, and the body swayed around with the lower leg, seemingly standing on the wave head as the waves drifted.

Square looked down and almost screamed.

He actually stood on a small boat and someone was holding him up on the bow.

“Shh, shh, shh, shh! ”