When she heard the word cinnabar, she quickly moved away from the wall.

Although Cinnabar can break ghosts, isn't her reaction too big?

"What are you afraid of? This cinnabar is not for you?"

She didn't believe it: "Cinnabar is cinnabar, how could it not be used against me?"

"If cinnabar is used to deal with foreign ghosts, it would not be carved on this mural. The things on the mural belong to the owner of the tomb and the dead people buried in the tomb. When people die, their souls become ghosts. Cinnabar wards off evil spirits and suppresses ghosts. Death

I used cinnabar to paint on the house, and what I painted was this wild beast."

I squinted my eyes: "A layman may think that this cinnabar beast is used to guard the house, but you must know that the Yang house is so guarded, okay, and the Yin house is so guarded, it does not mean that the owner of the tomb can sleep peacefully here, or that

It’s to be reborn for a hundred years, but to let his soul lie here forever and never be reincarnated!”

This is the most vicious practice in the tomb world!

The blood tomb mural was done deliberately!

How come yesterday I met Li Rong, who refused to let his old mother be reincarnated, and today I met a tomb-killing blood beast that I don’t know who made it? Are all modern people so evil?

Although it was obvious to the Song family doctor that she did not understand the rules in this tomb, after listening to my explanation, she also roughly understood: "Good guy! According to what you said, this place is not for that person.

Did you do it so that you can sleep peacefully? Deliberately doing this after death to suppress your soul, how much hatred and hatred is there!"

I thought about it for a while: "I can't rule out that this tomb is full of evil things, so..."

What if the soul inside the tomb is not a peaceful soul? Maybe the person who built the tomb is helpless?

This kind of thing has nothing to do with us, so we have to take it step by step.

"Okay, this thing isn't a ghost anymore. I'll go to the door and take a look."

I comforted the doctor daughter of the Song family, turned around and opened the stone door again.

The door was empty just now, but now two people appeared.

One old and one young.

"sister!"

The younger one looks to be only seventeen or eighteen, about the same age as the doctor daughter of the Song family.

"This is your sister?"

Now her sister is lying on the ground, her life or death unknown.

It looks like her sister is younger than her.

"This is my sister, this is my sister!"

Her sister was covering her shoulders. The clothes she was wearing were almost completely covered in dust, and there were several big holes in them. The wadding of the clothes inside could be seen in the holes.

Her hands were also blue and purple, and I remembered that the Song family’s medical daughter once said that her hands were those of a doctor.

She was lying on the old man's body, her eyes were tightly closed, and her lips were quite pale. She looked as if she was frail. I didn't know if she would eat on weekdays. Her cheekbones were very obvious, her face was sallow, and she was malnourished.

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"Where did your sister marry..."

Her sister was holding three dead branches in her hand. She didn't know what the branches were used for. The branches were entangled together and there was a red rope on them, which was a bit strange.

The Song family doctor was so anxious that she couldn't speak. She kept checking her sister's physical condition: "My sister...what's wrong with my sister? Sister, sister, wake up, sister!"

Just when I was about to bend down to check, her pale-faced sister suddenly opened her eyes. In addition to her, the old man next to her also coughed: "Ahem, where are we?"

It seemed that the two of them had fallen down just like us.

I reached out and helped them both upright.

The latter looked at me several times without realizing it: "You are..."

It seems that he has been in a coma for too long and his brain is not working well.

The Song family doctor's sister turned her eyebrows and looked at me suddenly: "Little sister? Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

I explained to her: "Dead."

Maybe it was because my explanation was too concise and concise, so her sister didn’t react for a while.

"Dead, dead?"

While the two sisters were talking, I glanced at her sister one more time.

Her eyes don't look like the kind of blind person.

When she stared at me, I could even see the light hidden in her eyes.

They look similar to ordinary people, except that their black eyeballs are bigger.

She stretched out her hand and touched the face of the Song family doctor: "I didn't expect that I have been away from home for four years, and you guys, actually..."

One person and one ghost talked and cried.

When they talked about Li Rong, the Song family doctor grabbed her sister and said, "Sister, don't do anything stupid!"

I was stunned. Could it be that this blind lady is still the kind of person who likes to take action?

"Wait for me."

The blind lady squatted on the ground, then put the wooden branch in her hand on the ground vertically, and saw that the branch started to move back and forth on the ground.

up and down.

about.

But when you look more carefully, you will find that the branch is like a pen fairy. She does not move with the branch, but the branch carries her.

Several circles and three slashes soon appeared on the ground.
Chapter completed!