Chapter 57: Evil mirror spirit
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Here Lies The Wicked
- Fire-Biter
- 1286 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:11:28
Listening to Zhang Tufu,
Look at Mr. Fu who doesn't know whether it is a living or a dead person.
With this love and scene again,
Butcher Zhang, you really are not a normal man!
Founder stared at Zhang Tufu.
Fu, who had already come to the end of the corpse makeup, took a little while to straighten himself up, and then let Founder help lift the coffin lid together and close the coffin.
Founder quickly stepped forward to help.
Then, Mr. Fu went up to the second floor, but not long after that, Mr. Fu with a dead face went downstairs again.
Has a green lantern in his hand.
Among the green-skin lanterns, there is a white candle, which has not been lit at this time.
Founder was looking curious, but then listened to Zhang Tufu said: "Mr. Fu, what was the sign this time?"
Fu's dead face said: "In my life, I hold my heart straight, and the ghosts and gods dare not do it."
Butcher Zhang nodded: "It seems that everything is suitable today."
Looked at the two people who played the dumb mystery, one was very quiet, and the other had a dead expression, and Founder felt that the whole person was a little square.
None of these two is normal.
Founder: "Three days, the sun above the head, candlelight in hand, the eyes are too dark."
"???" Mr. Fu.
"?????" Zhang Tufu.
Faced with the eyes of the two, Fangzheng calmly said: "I see that the chat content of the two is very full, and I think I should also say something that is compelling, and should respond to the situation."
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Next, Mr. Fu slammed the door of the back hall, and Zhang Tufu also helped close the door of the front hall.
Then, under the doubtful eyes of Founder, Mr. Fu started to light the white candle in the green-skin lantern, which actually hung on the door frame of the back hall door.
But this is not the key. The key is that the white candle's beating flame is not an ordinary yellow-orange color, but a faint green color, like a ghost fire flashing.
Even the whole green-skinned lantern exudes a strange blue ghost.
"Have you heard of folk rumours about yin people? There are also places called yin people." Zhang Tufu stared at the green-skin lantern lightly, but the other person was saying.
Not waiting for Fang Zheng to answer, Zhang Tufu has taken care of himself and said: "There are rumors about the ecstasy, most prevalent in ancient times, saying that the soul of a living person can go into the earth, asking for life and death, expressing thoughts or mourning for the family members and friends of the dead. And the people who will go overcast are usually the most mistresses in the temple. "
Founder is surprised, is it true that folk rumours are real?
Butcher Zhang: "These are just ancient feudal superstitions. What is there in this world? It is just ancient feudal superstitions that have been erroneously erroneous. They deliberately exaggerated the yin people and rendered them superstitions."
"Today, let Mr. Fu show you what is yin."
"And the prerequisite for this vain is to illuminate the soul lamp."
Induction lamp? Founder looked at the green candlelight and felt cold: "Isn't this thing ... corpse oil?"
Corpse oil is to cut off the jaw of a dead pregnant woman, and then burn the chin with a white candle. The dripping oil is cadaver oil.
Butcher Zhang glanced at Founder: "If you come across someone who is going to be yin in the future, use corpse oil as a soul-inducing lamp, go up and give him a knife, if you can't cut it, you can come to me."
"Mr. Fu is from an orthodox background. This soul-inducing lamp is based on the resentment of the deceased during his lifetime. Through this resentment, Mr. Fu can carry out this time."
"Do you know how the three girls in the coffin died?"
Butcher Zhang suddenly asked Founder.
Founder shook his head.
He needs to know that he is not called Founder, but Mr. Zhang Tufu or Mr. Fu.
Founder originally wanted to vomit, but he was curious about what the three deadly miserable girls in the coffin were dying for. So he shut his mouth abruptly and did not interrupt Zhang Butcher's next words.
After listening to Zhang Tufu, Founder frowned.
The first girl died after wearing a pair of color lenses and was scared to death by what she saw.
The second girl died of a fake nail patch and her entire face was scratched by her own hands.
The third girl died from a wig.
The belly was filled with black and black hair, and the belly was stretched like a pregnant baby in October, and it was stuffed directly into the throat, frightened and suffocated.
According to Zhang Tufu, these people died from playing the psychic game "Mirror Spirit", that is, they did not sleep late at night and played psychic games in front of the mirror. However, it was stared at by a greedy evil mirror spirit, and three girls were killed in a row. According to the survey, there were four girls who played the game of mirror spirits at that time.
But the fourth girl, but she disappeared bizarrely.
In order to find the whereabouts of the fourth girl as soon as possible before being murdered, Mr. Fu plans to go to the shadow once, using the resentment of the previous three girls, to ignite a spiriting lamp for him and guide Mr. Fu to trace the evil mirror spirit ’s whereabouts.
The disappearance of the fourth girl should now be controlled by the evil mirror spirit.
At this moment, Zhang Tufu asked Fang Zheng to put his hands on his shoulders.
At the same time, Zhang Tufu's hands were already on Mr. Fu's shoulders.
Afterwards, Mr. Fu took out a key and inserted it into the keyhole of the back door very solemnly. Obviously this was a very ordinary door before, but at this moment, under the blue light, the sound of a huge bronze gear The sound of collision ~ EbookFREE.me ~
The surrounding air fell suddenly, and the wind began to blow.
At this moment, it was obviously an ordinary door, but it seemed to connect to hell, and opened a strange door leading to another world of mist and fog. The green lantern on the door frame, the growing ghost and fire, the green and quiet.
As Mr. Fu twisted the key, bang, card, card, card ... as if the sound of the bronze rack was turning, Founder felt that it was getting colder around him, but he turned a blind eye, and his eyes kept staring at the strange door in front of him.
What is behind this?
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At this time, Zhang Tufu's voice, suddenly left and right, some erratic into the Founder's ears, the sound is getting lower and lower, seeming to be far apart. But Fang Zheng clearly saw Zhang Tufu close, his hands still resting on Zhang Tufu's shoulder.
"What?" Founder was puzzled.
But at this moment, Suddenly, Founder found that his sight was dark, and the instantaneous darkness made him a little caught off guard and completely blind in front of him. Fang Zheng was panicked at first, but he quickly calmed down and immediately visualized the Devil Ape Meditation Concept. .
Ok?
Founder looks shocked!
This is a completely black and white world, surrounded by a thick mist, no fingers can be seen, and the visibility is extremely low.
At this moment, Founder felt that his feet were unstable, and his body was shaking left and right with his feet, as if he was standing on the waves and drifting with the waves.
Founder looked down and almost called out.
He actually stood on a small boat, and there was someone on the bow.
"Hush! Be quiet, don't make noise!"