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Dudu who fell out soon lost his voice, Teng Yao's heart tightened, and he wanted to catch up to have a look, but was grabbed by Lu Yuan.

"It's fine."

Lu Yuan's voice was very soft, Dudu seemed to hear it, and made a rustling sound.

"If this is really a cemetery, there should still be many dead souls buried here. The beeping has a great influence on them, and not making a sound is a basic respect for them," Lu Yuan explained lightly, "We don't Please come here, at least have an attitude."

Hearing this, Teng Yao nodded cautiously, afraid that Lu Yuan would not see him, so he gave a soft "hmm" again.

Lu Yuan's chuckle came: "You can talk, light and sound are blocked here, normal conversation will not disturb them."

Teng Yao was suffering from a stomach full of questions. After hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What do you think is the possibility that the old professor is here?" They came here to find the old professor. If the old professor is not there Here, there is no need for them to go any further.However, it seems that Lu Yuan wanted to investigate this cemetery, no matter what purpose Lu Yuan had, he would be willing to reciprocate and accompany him to the end.

Lu Yuan's words seemed to be a reassurance, instantly reassuring Teng Yao: "The possibility is very high."

It is so easy and casual for a living person to disappear out of thin air. There are no more abnormalities on that road, and the problem can only lie in that van and this land of bliss.

Teng Yao was overjoyed but couldn't hide his worry: "The old professor has been missing for four days, so an older person stays in this kind of place for four days..." Can he really still be alive?

Lu Yuan was also silent. Most people can't stand darkness and silence, let alone the absolute darkness and absolute silence here. If the old professor were an ordinary person, he would not be able to see or hear him here, not even his own voice. can not hear.Even if the food and drinks are served for four days, people may have problems, not to mention that there is no food or drink here, the yin is heavy, and the old professor is not young.

"Try your best to find it. Like you said, if you want to see people, you need to see dead bodies. We can't control the rest. It's useless to think about it."

Teng Yao understood this truth, he was just sweating for the old professor's situation, not disturbing his mind because of it, he asked Lu Yuan: "Brother Lu, can you see it?"

Lu Yuan's answer was short but powerful: "Yes."

Teng Yao guessed the answer: "Tell me about the environment here."

"After entering the door, there is an open space. We walked straight ahead. Now there are stone steps in front of us. Above," Lu Yuan paused, his tone sank, "there are rows of tombstones."

Unlike other cemeteries that are relatively crowded and narrowly planned, the cemetery named Xishi Pure Land occupies a large area. The distance between tombs is ten meters, and some luxury locations can even build a small house.At this time, they were walking on the steps between the tombs, and the left and right tombstones were engraved with words, indicating that people lived in the tomb.

Seeing that Teng Yao was full of curiosity, Lu Yuan stopped in front of a tombstone, and took Teng Yao's hand to touch the words on the tombstone.

The coldness of the tombstone stung Teng Yao's fingers. Teng Yao shuddered all over but stubbornly did not let go. He groped a little bit, and gradually formed the shape of the tombstone in his mind—this is a piece of stone that is one meter high, one and a half meters wide, and fifteen centimeters thick. The round-topped stone tablet is carved with complicated patterns on the arc, and the text in the middle is a font he is familiar with, and each word is the size of a palm.There is a string of small characters below, which is the person who erected the monument.

His hand moved upward along the text, and finally touched an area with a material different from that of the tombstone, which should be a photo of the owner of the tomb.It's a pity that the photos are not reliefs, and you can't feel what the people in the photos look like with your hands.

Teng Yao withdrew his hand, bowed to the tombstone solemnly, and then said to Lu Yuan: "The tombstones here are very high-end, better than those old-fashioned cemeteries in the city."

Lu Yuan didn't speak.

Tengyao probed: "Brother Lu?"

Still no response.

Teng Yao called again: "Doo?"

Still no sound.

Ten Yao's heart sank severely.Lu Yuan would not leave him here alone, and even if he really had a reason to leave alone, he would not let him know, let alone take Dudu away quietly.Compared with Lu Yuandudu who was in danger at the same time, Teng Yao was more willing to believe that he ran into danger himself. Although he didn't know what the danger was, he had to be prepared to deal with it. He was not weak and would not entrust his own safety to others people on the body.

A strong wind suddenly blew up in the quiet space. To Teng Yao's senses, the wind came very strangely. It was different from the strong visual and auditory impact he had when he met a female ghost in the backyard of the wild building last time. This time he both He couldn't see or hear, the wind was about to blow him into the sky, but his ears still couldn't catch the slightest movement.

Among the five senses, people rely on sight and hearing the most. Now these two are useless, and Teng Yao can only judge the situation with his senses.He closed his eyes and put the bluetooth headset on his ears again, creating the illusion that his eyes and ears were busy. In this way, his mysterious sixth sense became more sensitive, and the memory he made up after entering the door automatically appeared in front of his eyes. A map of the cemetery and his location.If he can't fight, the most effective way to protect himself is to retreat outside the arch, provided that he can leave an effective communication message for Lu Yuan.

You can't just turn around and leave, and you can't just stand still.Teng Yao touched the tombstone in front of him and walked forward. Every time he passed a tombstone, he would stop and touch it. It was a brief introduction to the "people" who lived here.These tombstones are not only the coldness of marble, but also the coldness that strangers should not enter. Teng Yao touched five tombstones, and his hands were in pain. He rubbed his hands vigorously, and touched the next stone tablet .

At this moment, the nerves of Teng Yao's whole body tensed up suddenly, and his intuition told him that something with malicious intentions was approaching, running would be enough, if he hit... He put his hand into his pocket, held him and drew it according to the pictures on the Internet. spell.He didn't expect this thing to be useful, but he didn't have other weapons on him, so he couldn't use the phone like a brick.

Five meters, three meters, two meters.The feeling was so clear that Tengyao even wondered if the self-suggestion was too strong and caused an illusion, but he immediately took the talisman and stuck it on the thing.The real and cold touch of his hands made Teng Yao tremble. Before he had time to think about what it was, he retreated quickly, and only took two steps back when his back bumped into a piece of hardware. Just as he was about to dodge, he pressed his hands On his shoulder, the temperature continuously passed by the palm is so familiar.

"Brother Lu!"

"it's me."

Lu Yuan's voice sounded a little fuzzy, and Teng Yao subconsciously patted his ear to find that the earphone was hanging on it. He took it off in a hurry, wanting to tell Lu Yuan that there was something in front of him.But he didn't say a word, suddenly a cluster of flames lit up in front of him, Teng Yao and Lu Yuan looked at the same time: the flames reflected an old man with white hair, if it wasn't for his feet hanging in the air, Teng Yao thought he was too A living person who broke in by mistake.

The old man flapped the flames on his body in horror, the small flames were quickly extinguished, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

Lu Yuan's surprised voice came: "What did you do to him?"

Teng Yao was startled: "I made his body so hot? I pasted a talisman on him. I drew it randomly on the Internet. There was no yellow paper or cinnabar, so I used yellow plaster and red marker instead."

Lu Yuan: "..."

The more Teng Yao said, the more he felt unreliable. He could draw effective spells even if he did this casually, so the ghosts in the world might have been extinct long ago.

Lu Yuan still couldn't believe it: "Do you have any more?"

"Yes." Tengyao grabbed a handful from his pocket, which he drew after consuming a whole box of plasters.

Lu Yuan picked up one and held it in his hand, but he didn't see any tricks when he looked horizontally and vertically.However, the plaster exudes a strong medicinal fragrance, and there are several hot medicines in it, which are materials with relatively strong yang energy.Maybe these medicines played a role.

"Brother Lu," Teng Yao didn't worry about the cause of the fire, he cared about another more important thing, "I recalled it carefully, the old man just now is very similar to the old professor I was looking for."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly: "Are you sure?"

Teng Yao repeatedly recalled the photos on the entrusted materials and nodded affirmatively.Although the old professor in the photo is full of energy and smiles, and the old man just now is terminally ill with a frightened face, but if you look closely, you will find that their facial features are basically the same. Even if they are twins, they will not be so similar at this age.

Lu Yuan took his hand again: "Maybe there is still salvation, we have to hurry up."

Ten Yao grabbed him: "Maybe I know where he is."

He identified the direction, and then pointed to the tombstone he was going to touch just now: "Look, Brother Lu, does he look the same as that old man?"

Lu Yuan followed his hand and looked over, a brand-new tombstone only had the word "Sun" and a black and white photo on it. The meticulous old man in the photo really looked exactly like the old man.

"It should be him." Lu Yuan pulled Teng Yao behind him, inserted his other hand like a sharp knife into the marble slab of the tomb, and raised it, revealing the old man lying upright inside, the old man in sportswear.

Today, when cremation is practiced, it is impossible to dig out a corpse casually, and no one's children will let the old man be buried in such casual clothes. The identity of the old man is self-evident.

"I found it," Lu Yuan whispered in Teng Yao's ear, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we should leave today."

Teng Yao nodded heavily: "Okay."

Lu Yuan carried the old professor on his shoulders and was about to leave while holding Teng Yao in one hand. When he turned around, the empty cemetery was crowded with people. Everyone's face was glowing with green light. Now Teng Yao's eyes It finally came into play.

Lu Yuan seemed to have expected this kind of situation, he raised his voice while protecting Teng Yao behind him, "Duddu."

"Ah oh oh!"