My old gong is a ghost?

They waited until dawn, and finally after the door knocked, the house fell silent.

Coming out of the closet, Zhixian said: "Xiao Song, take Wumabo to the utility room and get the pick and the sledgehammer. Let's smash the wall of the master bedroom first. If there is none, then check the ground on the first floor."

Tong Xiaosong responded, and took Wumabo back.

Wen Dong followed Zhixian to the master bedroom: "If we smash it, won't that thing know?"

"Yes, so we have to move fast." Zhixian measured the thickness of the wall with his hands, and said: "90.00% is inside, if we guess wrong, we will have to fight head-on. We must find the body during the day, otherwise It's hard for Wang Yu to get through tonight with such a big commotion."

Without saying a few words, Tong Xiaosong and Wu Mabo came back with axes, picks and sledgehammers in their hands.

Zhixian picked up the pickaxe and said: "Wumabo, you are strong, use a sledgehammer, Wen Dong, use an axe, hurry up, Tong Xiaosong, back off, don't get your clothes dirty."

Wumabo, Wen Dong: ...

This is the difference between someone hurting and no one hurting.

Tong Xiaosong pursed his lips, feeling sweet in his heart, he retreated to the corner and watched them work.

Zhixian raised the pickaxe and went down first, Wumabo dropped the sledgehammer, and the wall instantly exposed the wooden structure inside.

Wen Dong took the ax and hit it hard twice, and a hole came out.

The inside is solid and contains nothing.

Zhixian did not hesitate, and continued to smash down...

The bang bang sounded incessantly.

After a while, with a crash, the entire wall suddenly fell apart, and a mummy fell down.

At the same time, the door downstairs was opened with a bang, and there was a sound of going upstairs, and Wang Yu, whose head was bursting with blue veins, was very angry, and soon came in front of them.

Do it without saying a word.

When Wu Mabo and Wen Dong saw each other, they hurriedly threw away the things in their hands and stepped forward to restrain Wang Yu.

Wang Yuruo had divine help, and his strength was terrifying. When he struggled, both of them couldn't hold him down, and he still let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

Wumabo: "Are you fucking crazy! We are helping you!"

Wen Dong: "What's the use of saying this, he's obviously irrational, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten such a disgusting thing last night!"

Zhixian didn't look at them, but looked down at the mummy at his feet, stretched out his hand to Tong Xiaosong, and said, "Tinder."

Tong Xiaosong hurriedly took off the kindling and handed it to Zhixian.

The mummy on the ground had turned dark brown, the flesh clinging to the bones, and the color of the red suspender dress had become dull, and it had been a long time.

Zhixian held the tinder in one hand, and raised the other hand, and a jumping blue flame appeared on the fingertips. He lowered his finger a little, and the mummy instantly burned.

At the same time, Wang Yu's expression was shocked, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

He gasped for breath a few times, looking at the burning mummy on the ground, all his memories came back.

"vomit……"

Wang Yu's arms were still held by Wu Mabo and Wen Dong, and his whole body twitched and retched.

Seeing this, Wumabo and Wen Dong let him go.

He pinched his neck and vomited again and again, as if he was thinking of his food for the past two days.

Suddenly, a roar sounded.

Everyone looked up, and saw the mummy on the ground stumbled to its feet, walking towards everyone with its arms outstretched like a zombie in a movie.

Wang Yu looked terrified, and stepped back step by step: "Don't, don't come here..."

Zhixian stood in front of him without moving, and ruthlessly raised his foot and kicked the mummy to the wall. With a bang, the blue flame trembled.

Wang Yu gasped, and looked horrified at the man with the flame on his finger and the flame in one hand.

The blue fire on the mummy's body was gradually changing color, and black smoke rose up. It seemed more anxious and struggled to crawl over.

Zhixian stepped on the mummy, motionless in the blue flames, his eyes downcast solemnly.

There was a click under his foot.

There was a sound like cracking charcoal.

Wang Yu trembled, stared at Zhixian in horror, and backed away again and again. He had never felt that this person was so terrifying, he was even scarier than a ghost!

The blue flame gradually turned orange, and the mummy wailed and gradually took shape.

As the last flame fell, the mummy was completely reduced to ashes at Zhixian's feet.

Zhixian raised his hand and returned the fire to Tong Xiaosong.

Tong Xiaosong hurriedly took it and put it away.

Zhixian looked up at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was startled: "Don't come here!"

Zhixian couldn't help laughing.

In Wang Yu's eyes, this smile was more suffocating than the plaster on the ground.

Wumabo said angrily: "Don't come here yet, who do you think we are doing this for, isn't it because of saving you, if you don't have Zhixian! You will die!"

Wang Yu looked at them, with tears in his eyes: "Wow, it's scary, you are also scary, why can you be so calm..."

Wen Dong: "I've experienced a lot, so I'm naturally calm. We'll talk about these things later. This corpse... what should we do?"

Everyone looked at the ground, where there were still corpses, there was only ashes on the ground.

Zhixian lowered his eyes and said: "The grievance has its head and its debtor has its owner. It has already gone to find the real culprit. These ashes... Just sweep it away and throw it away."

Wang Yu gasped, hurriedly hid behind Wumabo, and lowered his voice: "Fucking he is so scary..."

Wumabo said angrily: "I told you not to mess with him and you didn't listen, now you know? And it's thanks to him this time, otherwise you'd be doomed!"

Wang Yu: "I know, I know! I also know to thank him, but...but I'm afraid..."

Wumabo: ...

Wen Dong: "Let's clean it for you. Let's pool money for this wall and pay it to the landlord. Then you can continue to live."

Wang Yu almost cried: "I can't live anymore! I want to go back to my dormitory! If I'm killed, I won't be able to live in this damn place anymore!"

***

Wang Yu cried and asked Wu Mabo and Wen Dong to take him back to the dormitory.

On the way, he kept asking questions.

Wumabo was annoyed by the question, and said: "Don't ask, do you know about the old school building? That's what Zhixian led us to do, and I will tell you the details later, in short In a word, don't mess with him, or you will really die!"

Wang Yu cried: "I won't mess with him anymore, I won't dare anymore. Damn, dealing with a revived mummy is like crushing a bug. Dealing with me is not the same as playing with me. I suspect he has killed someone..."

Wen Dong: ...Young man, you are telling the truth.

***

After this incident, let alone eating together at noon, whenever Wang Yu saw Zhixian and Tong Xiaosong appearing, he would immediately run away.

Like a mouse seeing a cat.

When he returned to the dormitory, he stopped making noise and listened to Wumabo's words honestly.

The days passed by, and soon the winter vacation was ushered in.

***

Tong Xiaosong and Zhixian go home together.

Accompanied by Zhixian, the mountain road that was difficult to walk in the past also felt that the scenery was beautiful.

When I got home, the door was unlocked.

Tong Xiaosong felt a little strange. At this time, even if there was no work to do, his sister would go down to the field to have a look.

Pushing open the door and entering, before seeing my sister and mother, I saw a tall, baby-faced man chopping firewood in the yard.

When the man saw them, he was stunned, looking terrified, and the ax in his hand slammed under his feet.

Zhixian: ...

Tong Xiaosong: ...?