psychic coffin shop

"I always feel that the physical thing doesn't seem to have any malice towards the girl named Yin Nan. Let's deal with that female ghost first. With so much resentment on her body, she must have taken a few lives."

After thinking for a while, Shen Yitang decided to take care of the female ghost in red first.Hearing this, A Yao let go of the bloody butterfly in her hand, and suddenly the blood flashed, and the butterfly flew away.

"What the hell is going on! Why are people dying! Why!"

Shen Yitang and A Yao followed Xuedie all the way to an old and corrupt incense and candle shop on Baishi Street in the south of the city.As soon as I stood still, I heard someone arguing inside. The suppressed female voice questioned hysterically, but no one responded for a long time.There was no sound in the dark shop for a while.

Shen Yitang and A Yao looked at each other, and under A Yao's pure ghostly aura, the cat jumped over the wall and entered the small courtyard where the shop lived.

As far as the eye can see, there are some old things made of paper, some of which are soaked by rain, exuding an unpleasant smell of decay. In the small courtyard, only the small room in the main house emits a dim red light, which is shining all around. It's indescribably weird to pile new and old paper on people's bodies.

Shen Yitang walked towards the hut step by step, controlling her footsteps without making a sound, because of A Yao's sinister spirit looking around, as long as her cultivation level was not much higher than A Yao's, she would not be afraid of being discovered by the people inside.

The four-square room was decorated to look like a Buddhist hall. The "something" enshrined on the altar was half a person's height and was covered by thick red gauze. In front of the altar were enshrined two lotus platforms the size of bowls, with dark red flames dancing .

From this battle alone, one can guess that what is enshrined in it must not be a good thing.

And ever since he stepped into the small courtyard, Shen Yitang's nose has been lingering with a faint burnt smell. At first it was not obvious that it mixed with the smell of corruption outside, but the closer it was to the Buddhist hall, the more intense it became. Already soaked in that smell.

corpse oil.

A Yao's cold voice sounded in Shen Yitang's heart, and Shen Yitang's heart shuddered, knowing that she didn't like this kind of behavior, turned around and saw that A Yao's clear and beautiful face was already covered with frost, Liu Yunshui sleeves were menacing, ready to go.

"Why, why did you lie to me..."

The girl's muttering voice sounded here, just like the hysterical and questioning voice before, Shen Yitang noticed a small figure curled up under the pillar not far away, even though he has excellent night vision I didn't notice it for a while.

Looking back at A Yao, Shen Yitang had a hunch that the following conversation might unravel the whole story of this series of events.

"Jie Jie..."

After a long silence, two strange laughs suddenly came to mind in the Buddhist hall, and the skinny figure kneeling in front of the Buddhist altar finally slowly raised his devout body lying on the ground.

It's like a machine that hasn't been used for a long time. The parts are all rusted and frozen, and when the bones are moved, there will be a tooth-stinging friction sound.

"Is this not what you want……"

Without the slightest ups and downs, the old woman raised her head with few hairs left, and looked at Wen Ning who shrank herself into a ball with a strange smile.

"It's not like this...it's not like this...I never wanted them to...die...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

The girl was full of fear for that word, saying that word by herself crushed her nerves that were already on the verge of collapse, and sobbed softly.

The old woman's cloudy eyes glanced contemptuously at the trembling Wen Ning, and said lightly:

"Didn't you come to ask for me? You want to teach those who look down on you a lesson. Now why are you accusing me, an old woman?"

The old woman clasped her hands together, murmured words, and bowed devoutly to the things enshrined on the altar.

"You just told me that that thing just transferred their good luck to me! Why would someone die! Why..."

Wen Ning Xiaojia Biyu's face was covered with tears, and the remorse for Damei's death in her heart gave her strength. For the first time, she raised her eyes to look directly at the old woman under the Buddhist hall, but just one glance, that courage turned into a discouraged The ball is wilting.

The scary-looking old woman looked more like a ghost than a ghost in such a gloomy environment, and Wen Ning always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching her under the cover of the red veil.This feeling made her feel cold from the top of her head to her toes, and she didn't have the courage to look up.

"I... never... never thought of letting them die..."

Wen Ning fell on his knees and began to cry, while the old woman continued to pray devoutly as if she hadn't heard it.

"Cut..." After a long silence, the old woman stood up tremblingly and filled the lotus platform with corpse oil, and said with a cold snort.

"Didn't you say that although they help you on the surface, subsidize you, and give you clothes to wear, they secretly arrange you and look down on you, wishing that the whole school would know that they pitied you and gave you alms."

The old woman hunched over and walked towards Wen Ning tremblingly.

"They are hypocritical and deserve to be punished. You are just doing justice and taking back what belongs to you..."

The old woman's voice was erratic, like a bloody candle that was constantly beating, her skinny palm kindly took Wen Ning's white and tender hand, and stroked it gently, as if comforting a frightened baby.

"All people are born equal. Why do you have to endure poverty and suffering when they are born rich? Endure the eyes and insults brought by poverty? Obviously you are much better than them, and you are just getting back what you originally had. You see , Didn't your dad win the lottery today? Although there is only 1 yuan, isn't your family's fortune slowly improving?

Good boy, obediently listen to your mother-in-law, you will get better and better..."

The old woman gently embraced Wen Ning's shoulders, and a seductive voice kept whispering in her ears.

Gradually, Wen Ning's eyes lost focus, and his trembling body, which was so frightened, gradually calmed down, like a little girl who usually seeks comfort from her grandmother, slowly leaning on the old woman's shoulder, slowly repeating the old woman's words.

"...This is their punishment...I deserve everything...I will get better and better..."

Shen Yitang looked at the strange scene in front of him, a skull without a trace of flesh and blood suddenly appeared in front of him, with two bloodshot eyes hanging in the hollow eye sockets, staring at him blankly, with "grunt" from his throat Voice.

Rao Shen Yitang's frightened heart paused for a moment. Although he didn't scream in shock, he broke out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously took a step back, and happened to knock over a paper-made shadow warrior, and let out a crisp "crack" "click".

"Who!"

The old woman turned her head suddenly, pushed the drowsy Wen Ning away, walked to the door in a few steps, pushed the skeleton down, and let him fall to the ground with bones, her cloudy old eyes cautiously scanned the yard.

Seeing that she was found, Shen Yitang no longer hid, A Yao casually withdrew the yin from the surroundings, and a person and a ghost suddenly appeared in front of the old woman.

"It's you who hurt my Xuexin, old lady, I haven't settled with you yet, you have delivered it yourself!"

Although the old woman has never met Shen Yitang and A Yao, she recognized them at a glance after hearing Xue Xin's description last night. Anyone who has hurt her daughter will be unforgivable!

The old woman raised her head and laughed, her pitch-black teeth were particularly eye-catching. The female ghost in red from last night had appeared beside the old woman at some point, her scarlet tongue drenched with saliva, staring at Shen Yitang viciously.

The old woman smashed a bottle of blood on the ground, muttering something in her mouth, suddenly the yard was filled with a gloomy wind.

The moment Shen Yitang took out the talisman, the paper-made people piled up on the ground had already babbled and stood up, and they all rushed towards one person and one ghost. A piece of flesh and blood.

Ayao Qingyun's water sleeves are so long that she can smash forty or fifty paper piercers with each blow, but the paper piercers in the room seem to be endless, and they keep pouring out from far away, and three of them are dark warriors. With great strength, he led countless paper piercers to temporarily entangle A Yao.

"Hee hee hee……"

As the saying goes, one would rather hear ghosts cry than see ghosts laugh, and people who hear the sinister laughter of female ghosts get goosebumps all over their bodies.Shen Yitang has already had a fight with Xue Xin.

The sharp nails and the broken sword in Shen Yitang's hand rubbed out sparks. Every blow from Xuexin Ghost Claw seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Shen Yitang had to wait for it. Facing the ubiquitous barbed tongue, Shen Yitang could only throw out a few hastily Sun fire talisman to resist.

"puff."

After a soft sound, confetti flew all over the sky, and the water sleeves smashed all the paper, and A Yao, who appeared, smashed the head of the third brother Yinlishi in her hand to the old woman who was spurting blood.

With A Yao's strength, there is absolutely no possibility for the old woman to survive.

"Auntie!"

Xue Xin was filled with bloody ghostly aura, and roared like a beast from her throat. She knocked Shen Yitang back with a palm, and rushed towards the old woman who fell on the ground like a flash of lightning.

The half-foot-long black nails put the heads of three Yin warriors on their hands like candied haws. Xue Xin stood in front of the old woman and stared at A Yao viciously.

"you wanna die!"

The scarlet figure rushed towards A Yao, but was beaten back by a burst of five-colored light, the ghostly aura was scattered, and she fell weakly beside the old woman.Five copper coins that were spinning in circles were hanging above the heads of the mother and daughter.

"Five Emperor Money!"

The old woman lovingly hugged her daughter whose soul and body were nearly transparent, and was pressed under the five emperors' money, unable to move, her cloudy eyes were extremely fierce, as if she wanted to eat Shen Yitang's flesh and blood.

"Cut... It's really boring. I want to see what kind of tricks you mother and daughter are playing."

A Yao clapped her hands in disdain, it's really not difficult to deal with things like Xue Xin's mother and daughter.

Walking into the Buddhist hall swaggeringly, he glanced at the lotus platform on the table in disgust. With a flash of blue light, the lotus platform turned into ashes.

The breeze blows down the red gauze, and a nude statue of a woman appears in front of A Yao. From the upper half of her complete face, it can be seen that it is exactly the appearance of Xue Xin outside...