I have mine in my dream

Li Yu suddenly remembered that picture.

He took out his phone and took a picture of his neck.Afterwards, the brain buzzed.

In the photo, Li Yu has a fingerprint on his neck.

He patted several people in Fanling again, and there were clear fingerprints on their necks.

Fan Ling rolled his eyes at Li Yu: "What? Do you want to take a picture?"

Li Yu asked them to look at the photo: "We have something on our body."

The three practitioners touched their necks in unison.

Wang Fugui looked surprised: "Does this mean that we are upper body? This shouldn't be, I am a third-level practitioner, I will be upper body?"

Li Yu: "..."

Why do you blow it?

He coughed vigorously twice and said to Wang Fugui: "Milky Changsu, you can think of a way quickly, I'm almost out of breath."

Wang Fugui tried his best to maintain his dignity: "Call me Big Brother."

Li Yu said with difficulty: "A little later, I won't even be able to call Mo Changsu."

Wang Fugui frowned: "This matter today is a bit wicked. If the opponent's strength is much higher than ours, wouldn't we be harmed by pediatric tricks such as ghosts hitting walls and ghosts?"

Yuan Wuquan said: "Could it be the companion of the demon?"

Wang Fugui shook his head: "Impossible. We just killed the wraith spirit, and the demon didn't make a second wave of attacks so soon. What's more, can ghosts hit the wall and the upper body of ghosts harm people? It can only scare people. Will you be laughed at by your peers if you use it?"

Li Yu cursed in his heart: "Don't talk about it, but help me."

He didn't scold this, not because he didn't dare to say it, but... he was speechless now.

He tugged at Brahma Ling and pointed at his neck.

Fan Ling took out a paper bag: "You bear it."

Then Fan Ling pressed the paper bag on Li Yu's neck.

Li Yu felt a tingling pain, and couldn't help screaming.But the breathing is smoother.

Fan Ling handed the paper bag to Li Yu: "There is cinnabar inside. After touching the ghost, it will be burned to relax a little. Although it does not cure the root cause, it will let you breathe."

"Remember to separate it with paper, don't touch your neck directly, or it will leave scars."

Li Yu said.Then I felt my neck tighten a little bit.

He sadly discovered that if this delay continued, he would iron his neck with cinnabar every few minutes.

This is simply torture!

He asked Brahma: "Are you all right?"

Brahma said proudly: "We practitioners can hold our breath."

Li Yu: "..."

Okay, you guys are great, you have to worry.

Suddenly, Wang Fugui gave a hey, pointing to the photo in Li Yu's hand and said: "Look, this fingerprint is six fingers."

Li Yu said a little irritably, "Are you still onychomycosis? What do you study six fingers for?"

Wang Fugui said: "I read Fang Zhaodi's tombstone just now. Because I was too focused, I became Fang Zhaodi's appearance."

Li Yu nodded.

Obviously, they also saw it.

Wang Fugui said quietly: "Fang Zhaodi is six fingers."

As soon as these words came out, several people were silent.

Fan Ling said, "You mean Fang Zhaodi got on us? She wouldn't let us go? I remember it was written in the tombstone, she was drowned in the river when she was three years old? A three-year-old girl, How powerful can it be?"

Li Yu raised his flashlight and took photos of the tombstones just now, and suddenly had an idea.

He said to Wang Fugui: "Do you think Fang Zhaodi's name is a bit strange? Zhaodi, usually after the parents have given birth to a girl, they want to have another boy, so they give the girl this name."

Fan Ling said, "Preferring boys to girls, treating girls as an introduction."

Li Yu said: "Who would let a three-year-old kid go to the river alone to play?"

Brahma asked: "So what?"

Li Yu said: "It should be intentional. The adults in the family have a boy, or for other reasons, they want to drown the girl. They deliberately put the three-year-old girl by the river."

Li Yu took a flashlight on the tombstone: "Look carefully. Tian Cui'e is Fang Huoding's wife. Fang Huoding is Fang Heng's father. Fang Heng is Fang Zhaodi's father."

Fan Ling said, "They are three generations of grandparents? Are they a family?"

Li Yu said: "These people all died horribly, and they all died one month after Fang Zhaodi's death."

"So I extrapolate. When Fang Zhaodi was three years old, the Fang family had a younger brother. Under the patriarchal mindset, they might think raising a girl is a loss-making business."

"What's more, Fang Zhaodi has six fingers. Her natural deformity made her family discriminate against her and even thought she would bring disaster."

"So grandpa, grandma, and father. The three of them conspired. Put Fang Zhaodi to the river, or even throw her into the river, deliberately drowning her."

"Fang Zhaodi was not reconciled after his death, turned into a resentful spirit, and killed these three people."

Fan Ling suddenly realized: "You say so, I understand. The four of us, just pretending to be their family members. This way, Fang Zhaodi's anger was aroused again. So we were caught by ghosts."

Wang Fugui also said, "Isn't it. I'll just say, I'm a third-level practitioner, how can I get upper body? It turns out that I was too focused on reading the tombstone just now. This is equivalent to opening up and inviting him to upper body."

Li Yu was a little speechless: "Just don't blow up at this time, okay? Hurry up and think about how to solve this matter."

Yuan Wuquan frowned: "It is reasonable to say that Fang Zhaodi has killed these three people, so he should be able to vent his anger. The grievances have dissipated and it is only right to leave the world. Why is there still a resentful spirit?"

Wang Fugui pointed to Fang Zhaodi's grave: "It's not that she doesn't want to go, she can't go."

Several people went to look around and found that the tomb was densely nailed with many wooden nails.

Wang Fugui said: "It's a peach wooden nail. It is estimated that three people died in Fang's family within a month, which has caused the villagers to guess. So they nailed a peach wooden nail on Fang Zhaodi's tomb and sealed her here, preventing her from going out. Harming others."

Li Yu said, "Shall we pull out the nails?"

Wang Fugui said, "This is probably Fang Zhaodi's wish."

He bent down and grabbed one of the nails, but he did not pull it out.

Li Yu asked: "What's wrong?"

Wang Fugui said: "If we make a wrong guess and pull out the nail, something big may happen."

Li Yu felt nervous.

Fan Ling said: "It's too late. If you delay any longer, the monster's second wave of attacks is coming. We can only take a gamble. If we are trapped in the hallucinations, we won't even have the chance to fight back."

Wang Fugui took a deep breath: "Yes, I can only take a gamble."

So he tried hard.The mahogany nail was slowly pulled out of the grave.