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- The middle-aged man drank too much alcohol and water, and was in a hurry to urinate before going out. He asked Yun Song to wait, and he lifted his pants to find a place to go to the latrine.
The shopkeeper said: "Where is there a hut? Just go out and find a place where no one is peeing!"
When the middle-aged man left, the store owner quietly came to Yun Song's side: "Little brother, I heard you mentioned the she-wolf post just now? Why, are you going to the she-wolf post?"
Yun Song said: "Yes, let's do something."
"Go to rob the tomb?" The shopkeeper sneered.
Yun Song pretended to be stupid: "I don't know, that elder brother took me there, saying that he was going to offer incense to a child who died unexpectedly."
The shopkeeper whispered: "Is that so? Well, you have to be careful when you go there, I don't think that person is a good person."
Yun Song asked: "Where is this wolf hill?"
The shopkeeper said: "Mother Wolf Mound was originally called Wuniang Mound, and it was originally used to bury the corpses of orphans who have lost their parents. Perhaps there are many business travelers in Shanghai, and there are often business travelers from other places who bring their families to do business and then kill their children."
"They would also send their children to that place at first. These business travelers would not be able to stay in Shanghai and would return to their hometowns. In this way, the bones of the dead children remained. They were equivalent to orphans in Shanghai, which further strengthened the reputation of Wunianggang. "
"The majority of business travelers from all over the world are in the Guangdong area. They call 'no' 'no', and Wunianggang is called Wunianggang. Later, when the accent is messy, some people call it munianggang. In the end, they call it messily, and it becomes She-wolf Hill"
At this time, the middle-aged man who relieved himself came back.
The shopkeeper picked up the plate and left.
The middle-aged man looked at his back and asked Yun Song in a deep voice: "What did he come over just now?"
Yun Song said honestly: "He heard that we were going to the Mother Wolf Hill, so he came to tell us to be careful."
The middle-aged man said: "Well, it's okay, as you said just now, what we are going to do is to accumulate yin and virtue, and there will be no danger."
At this time, the clouds have disappeared and the rain has disappeared, but the clouds are still there.
After the middle-aged man went out, there was an extra package on his shoulder.
Yun Song took another look.
The other party didn't go to pee just now, but he probably went to get the package.
The middle-aged man noticed his gaze and patted the package and said: "There are two sets of clothes and some sacrificial items inside, which are for protecting us. Don't worry, it's for our safety. I will never harm you."
Yun Song smiled and said nothing.
No matter which world you are in, Shanghai is a city that never sleeps.
? New gadgets from the East, the South, and the West go to Shanghai first before entering China, so now Shanghai is developing very fast.
There are rickshaws, bicycles, cars and trams running on the streets.
The shops on the side of the street have red lights and green lights.
The figures of newsboys, flower girls, and prostitutes shuttled through the streets and alleys, and from time to time, a charming voice of "Master, let's play" came to the ears of the two of them.
Shelanggang is a wilderness, starting from the evening, until late at night before leaving the city to reach the wilderness.
Arriving here, there are farmlands and wastelands, and there is a large wasteland around Shelanggang, where the shadows of the trees are dancing and the withered grass is overgrown. The two walked forward in the dark, and there were rustling footsteps behind them.
Weird footsteps appeared, and something followed behind the two of them.
At this time, the middle-aged man whispered: "Brother, don't be afraid, go forward, walk with peace of mind, don't pay attention to what is behind you, and don't look back, no matter what sounds behind you, don't look back."
Yun Song said, "Okay."
After speaking, he looked back.
Behind him is a thin shadow, disheveled and downcast, it seems to sense that Yun Song has turned his head back, so he raises his head with a grinning grin.
Yun Song silently pulled out the Wulei Wood.
The Taoist robe was unbuttoned, and there was a faint flash of thunder for a moment.
The soul of the dead was washed away by the flashing thunder and disappeared in smoke!
It's that overbearing!
Yun Song got nothing.
Following the flash of the Five Thunder Wood in his hand, the eagerness to move in the dark shadows disappeared.
The She-Wolf Mound is a mass grave.
Many locust trees are planted around the mass grave, which is a ghost tree, the purpose is to attract the little ghosts here to stay here honestly and not leave indiscriminately.
The wind is strong in the field, and here is not far from the sea, all the sea breeze blows, and there is a fishy smell in the wind, and I don't know if the smell is from the sea or from the cemetery.
When the wind blows, the branches of the trees are disordered, and they make a rattling sound.
The two shuttled between the trees, and there was something on the tree.??If you want to open the coffin, you have to open it from the bottom of the coffin. Lao Zuan is an expert in this field, um, make a hole from the ground to the bottom of the coffin, and then make a hole in the bottom of the coffin, then reach in with your hand"
At this moment.
Two ghost figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared beside them!
A few small figures dragged behind by the bull-headed horse face suddenly screamed shrillly: "Ahh! The ghost is coming!"
Yun Song was amused when he heard it.
Dare to feel that those pretending to be imps and tied to iron chains were all children, probably they were beggars they found from the streets of Shanghai.
The voice was terrible and shrill, and they huddled together in fright. They turned their heads and looked over in fear. The middle-aged man squeezed his throat and said with a grin:
"Ben Yin Shuai came here to capture a little ghost whose lifespan has expired, hehe, I didn't expect to run into some of you pretending to be ghosts here!"
"It just so happens that Ben Yinshuai still lacks a few lives to fill the hole, so I'll take you back to make a deal!"
He has a decent posture, and his eerie and fluent words are very capable of bluffing people.
The beggars were frightened, threw away the iron chains in their hands, turned around and ran: "Mother! Help!"
But after hearing what he said, the bull head and horse face were not afraid anymore.
They quickly got rid of the panic, then looked at each other and laughed:
"Interesting and interesting. I didn't expect to meet my colleagues tonight. You two are quite ingenious. We pretend to be black and white and you pretend to be black and white?"
The middle-aged man's heart tightened, and he sneered and said with a sneer: "You were frightened by Ben Yinshuai, you were frightened"
The bull head and horse face took out a short knife, dagger and small copper hammer from behind the skull hanging from his body.
The middle-aged man was scared: "You, what do you want to do?"
Niutou touched the sharp dagger and said, "What are you doing? I'm going to slaughter the gods tonight! You fucking know how to pretend, pretending to be a little boy!"
The middle-aged man shouted stubbornly: "Bold ordinary man, how dare you humiliate me?"
"I can go to your mother for a comparison." Ma Mian sneered, "Black and White Impermanence can still speak our official dialect? It's fine if you can speak official dialect, and you still have your mother's foreign accent?"
Niutou flicked his sword and said: "Don't talk nonsense, just insert the two of them and take care of them. It just so happens that this is a mass grave"
As he spoke, he walked forward. After halfway through the sentence, he stopped abruptly after walking a few steps.
Ma Mian turned around and ran: "The green hills will not change and the green waters will flow forever. This place belongs to the two handsome men. I will bid farewell."
"Yes, yes, farewell, farewell!" Niutou threw away the dagger and short knife and ran away quickly.
The changes before and after are huge.
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Yun Song turned the shell gun in his hand, and stuffed it into his arms when he saw the two leaving.
Why are you talking so much.
Wouldn't it be enough to just pull out the gun and shake it around?
The middle-aged man thought about it.
The reaction of the bull head and horse face has already made him understand that his identity has been seen through by others, and tonight will be worse!
As a result, when the two had the upper hand, they fled in panic.
what happened?
Is it¡ªsomething horrific behind them? !
He turned back slowly tremblingly.
There is nothing behind.
Yun Song cupped his fists at him and said, "Brother, you are really capable. You scared them away with just a few words."
The middle-aged man blinked in astonishment: No way, could it be that the bull-headed horse-face was just trying to hold on just now? They didn't actually see through their identities?
This is not a top priority, he said calmly: "Small, everything is under control!"
Yun Song gave a thumbs up in admiration.
He admired the face of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man tore off the white film on his face and said: "Okay, now that the obstacles have been cleared, we have to get down to business, let's go!"
He straightened out and took Yunsong to a new grave with ease.
The new tomb is surrounded by new mud, and it looks like it has just been excavated.
However, the soil on this new tomb is different from the surrounding soil. It is surrounded by rough loess, and the soil on this new tomb is a strange off-white color.
Yun Song stretched out his hand to grab a handful and twirled it, his heart skipped a beat: This is not ordinary soil, this is mellow soil made of lime powder mixed with fried clay.
People are buried in raw soil, and ghosts are buried in cooked soil!
The corpses in this tomb are extraordinary!
He threw away the mellow soil in his hand, only to find that something was still stained on his hand, he lifted it up and looked in front of his eyes:
It's bright red.
Not blood.
It's cinnabar!
Cover the grave with cinnabar, and the soul will die!
</div>It turned out that something was still stained on his hand, so he lifted it up and looked in front of his eyes:
It's bright red.
Not blood.
It's cinnabar!
Cover the grave with cinnabar, and the soul will die!
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