Here Lies The Wicked

Listening to Butcher zhang,

Then look at Mr. Fu, who doesn't know if he's alive or dead.

With this scene in mind,

Butcher zhang, you are not an ordinary man!

Fang Zheng stared at Butcher zhang.

Mr. Fu, who was already at the end of her makeup, soon straightened up and asked Fang Zheng to help lift the lid and close the coffin.

Fang Zheng rushed forward to help.

Bang, bang, bang, three dull thuds, all three coffins closed.

Then, Mr. Fu went up to the second floor, but not long after, a dead face, expressionless Mr. Fu went downstairs again.

There was already a green lantern in his hand.

In the green lantern stood a white candle, which was not lit at this time.

Fang Zheng was looking at it curiously when Butcher zhang said, "Mr. Fu, what kind of signature did you get this time?"

Mr. Fu said with a dead face, "All my life, I have been holding my breath. Ghosts and gods dare not do it."

Butcher zhang nodded and said, "It seems that everything is suitable today."

Looking at the two people who were playing in riddles, one was silent and the other was expressionless, Fang Zheng felt that his whole body was a little square.

Neither of them was normal.

Fang Zheng: "In the dog days, with the sun overhead and candlelight in hand, it's too dark in front of me."

"??" Mr. Fu.

"??" Butcher zhang.

Faced with their eyes, Fang Zheng said calmly, "I see that the two of you have a very high degree of coercion in their conversation. I think I should also say something coercive, which should be appropriate."

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Next, Mr. Fu slammed the back door and Butcher zhang helped close the front door.

Then, under Fang Zheng's puzzled gaze, Mr. Fu began to light the white candle in the green leather lantern and hung it on the doorframe of the back hall.

But this was not the key. The key was the white candle's flickering flame, not the usual orange color, but the faint green color, like a ghost fire flashing.

Even the entire green lantern emitted a strange green light.

"Have you heard of the rumored yin walkers? There are also places called yin walkers." Butcher zhang stared at the green lantern calmly, but the other party was saying.

Without waiting for Fang Zheng's answer, Butcher zhang had already said to himself, "There are rumors about the immortals, which were most prevalent in ancient times. They say that the souls of living people can go down to the underworld, ask for the death of the family and friends of the deceased, express their thoughts, and so on. And the people who go to the underworld are usually The godmother in the temple."

Fang Zheng was surprised. Was it true that all the people who went to the underworld were rumored to be true?

Butcher zhang: "These are just ancient feudal superstitions. There is no hell in this world, but they are all feudal superstitions to spread false information. They exaggerate the evildoers and exaggerate them into ghosts and gods superstitions."

"Let Mr. Fu show you what it's like to walk away from the shadows today."

"And the prerequisite for going into the dark is to light the soul lamp."

A spirit guiding lamp? Fang Zheng looked at the dim green candlelight and suddenly felt a chill, "This thing can't be... Body oil, right?"

Butcher zhang glanced at Fang Zheng, "In the future, if you meet a man who has gone to the underworld, use the dead body oil as a guiding light and go up directly to give him a knife. If you can't cut him down, you can come to me."

"Mr. Fu came from an orthodox background, and this spirit lamp was led by the grievance of the deceased before he died. Through this resentment, Mr. Fu could carry on this journey."

"Do you know how the three girls in the coffin died?"

Butcher zhang suddenly asked Fang Zheng back.

Fang Zheng shook his head.

He had to know that his name was not Fang Zheng, but Butcher zhang or Mr. Fu.

Fang Zheng originally wanted to complain, but he was curious about the three girls in the coffin who had died miserably, so he shut his mouth and did not interrupt Butcher zhang's next words.

After hearing what butcher zhang said, Fang Zheng felt a chill.

The first girl died of wearing a pair of beautiful eyes and was scared to death by what she saw.

The second girl, who died from a fake nail patch, had her face scratched by her own hands.

The third girl died from a wig.

Her stomach was stuffed with black, shiny hair, and her belly was as big as ten months of pregnancy. It was stuffed directly into her throat and she died of shock and suffocation.

According to Butcher zhang, these people all died playing the "Mirror spirit," which means they stayed up late at night and played psychic games in the mirror. However, it was targeted by a greedy evil Mirror spirit, three girls were killed, but according to the investigation, there were four girls playing the mirror spirit game at that time.

But the fourth girl had disappeared.

In order to find the whereabouts of the fourth girl as soon as possible before he was killed, Mr. Fu planned to go to the underworld once, and with the help of the resentment of the first three girls, he lit the spirit lamp and guided Mr. Fu to the whereabouts of the evil Mirror spirit.

The disappearance of the fourth girl should now be under Mirror spirit control.

Just then, Butcher zhang asked Fang Zheng to put his hands on his shoulders.

At the same time, Butcher zhang's hands were already on Mr. Fu's shoulders.

Then, Mr. Fu took out a key and solemnly inserted it into the lock hole of the back door. It was clearly a very ordinary door before, but at this moment, there was a loud bang, like a bronze gear, which was deafening.

The surrounding air immediately plummeted and began to blow in gusts.

At this moment, it was clearly an ordinary door, but it seemed to lead to hell, opening a strange door to another misty world. The green lantern on the door frame became more and more fiery and green.

As Mr. Fu twisted the key, bang, bang, bang, bang... It was like the sound of a bronze rack moving, and Fang Zheng felt the cold around him, but he turned a blind eye to it. His eyes were fixed on the strange door in front of him.

What's behind this?

"The next scene may cause mild discomfort. If you're afraid, close your eyes."

At this moment, Butcher zhang's voice, from left to right, drifted into Fang Zheng's ears. The voice became lower and lower, as if it were far away. But Fang Zheng clearly saw Butcher zhang close by, and his hands were still resting on Butcher zhang's shoulders.

"What?" Fang Zheng was confused.

But at this moment, suddenly, Fang Zheng found himself staring into a dark, momentary darkness, which caught him off guard, completely blind in front of him. Fang Zheng was flustered at first, but he quickly calmed down and immediately thought of the Demon ape meditation. In an instant, his eyes flashed with a special aura, his spirit was clear, his heart was like a clear mirror, and the world in front of him suddenly became clear.

Hmm?

Fang Zheng looked shocked!

It was a completely black and white world, surrounded by thick fog, with very low visibility.

At this moment, Fang Zheng felt his feet unsteady, and his body was shaking from side to side, as if he was standing on the waves.

Fang Zheng looked down and almost cried out.

He was standing on a boat with a pole in the bow.

"Shh! Be quiet, don't make any noise!"

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