"You are actually the body of the Nine Yin Evil Evil Body, the body of the evil ghost!"

The man said in horror, but turned around and ran away.

But after a few steps, the ghosts who were originally catching me rushed towards him.

The last few ghost hands let go of my screams and I suddenly fell to the ground.

I felt dizzy and reluctantly glanced at the girl named Mao Xiaoyu. Her eyes gradually blurred and she eventually lost consciousness...

"It turned out to be her...Mao Xiaoyu..."

I slowly opened my eyes and stared blankly at the red flower in the statue's hand.

"What are you doing? It seems that this is not a monk temple, why are you still meditating on Zen?" Pan Ying asked with his head in his head.

I looked up at the face of the statue, stood up slowly, and walked out of the hall with my waist bent.

"What's going on? I thought you were going to become a monk." Pan Ying asked in a low voice.

I shook my head and said after a while:

"I don't know who this statue is, but the flower in her hand should be the other side of the flower."

"The other side of the river? What kind of flower is that?"

"It is the flower in the underworld, also called the soul-inducing flower. It grows in the underworld's sea and the banks of the Forgetful River. It is the flower in the underworld's access to the underworld."

"How come there is a red shore flower here? What is this flower for...?" Pan Ying asked with a stuttering question.

I could only shake my head again, "I just heard from Feng Shui Liu that the red shore flower can awaken people's memories, and I don't know why the red shore flower is here."

Pan Ying asked with wide eyes:

"Wake up memories? What did you remember? Is the last life or the last life?"

I glanced at her and didn't say anything.

My grandfather is a simple farmer, and he lives a frugal life and rarely travels far away.

In my memory, he only took me on the train once.

That year, I was seven years old and one of my grandfather's uncles passed away. He took me to a mountain village in the northeast to attend the funeral.

That time, I had a high fever for three days.

I forgot when I got off the train, and there was a blank space in my memory.

As time goes by, I can hardly remember this.

But the glorious and glazed Netherworld Flower made up for that memory for me.

I remembered the iron coffin that I had caught from the river.

The female corpse in the coffin was stretched out by my own hands and curled up like a cat. However, after disappearing, it has not been found yet.

On the day the body disappeared, the original Li Rui's spiritual card had changed.

The spirit card burned, but I still remember it clearly, and it says:

Xu's deceased wife, Mao Xiaoyu...

"I can be sure now that the boss here, that Lao He, is definitely not a good thing!" Pan Ying suddenly said.

I frowned and looked at her, "Why should you say that?"

She pointed to the statue of the god in the hall: "Do you think this looks like a serious Bodhisattva?"

"Don't point fingers!" I hurriedly patted her hand.

Pan Ying glared at me in a panic and pointed to the other side, "Look at that side. If I guess correctly, He Shangsheng was helping the ghost to save his power, but he hid here behind his back with a witchcraft doll to harm people."

"Witchcraft doll?"

I looked in the direction of her fingers in a daze, and I was stunned for a moment.

When they entered this nameless temple just now, their attention was completely attracted by the brilliance in the hall, and they didn't look at each other even after the journey.

At this time, she pointed at it and saw the situation in the side room through the window lattice of the side room.

"Hey, why are you stunned?" Pan Ying pushed my shoulder.

I was shocked all over, swallowed with difficulty, and walked to the door of the side room.

The buildings in the temple are all reduced, and only the 'magnificent' hall can barely allow a person to walk in.

The roofs on both sides are only a little over one meter, and adults can't get in no way.

Seeing that the door was closed, I closed my eyes, opened my eyes and pushed the door open.

The situation inside is even more obvious.

Directly facing the door, there is a case.

In addition to two spirit cards, there are also two clumsy handmade clay dolls on the table!

"Don't you think this doll is evil? This is the witchcraft doll used to prick it."

Pan Ying pointed to two more spiritual cards: "Look, Guan Sheng and Zhou Min, only two names. If they really worship, can they be written on the wooden cards like this?

Also, look, the feet of these two dolls are tied together with red ropes, which is a pair of people!”

"Red rope?"

I suddenly glanced at the red rope tied to the feet of the two dolls, and couldn't help but breathe heavily.

He hurriedly walked to the side and pushed open the door of another side room.

"Kuang Feng, He Ling..."

Seeing me pushing open the door of the side room one after another, Pan Ying didn't understand it, but he also guessed my intention.

Run to the other side, and while pushing open the door, he said:

"Li Dongni, Haibeiyan; Ding Huan, Dai Xiaolou..."

"Xu Fai!"

When I heard her call my name, I didn't look back, but just quickly pushed open the door of other side rooms.

"Damn it! Your name is here!"

I was shocked all over, turned around and rushed to the front of me in a few steps.

Through the door, I saw that there were two spiritual cards on the table, but there was only one clay doll!

Pan Ying turned her head and looked at me, and couldn't help but breathe rapidly:

"There is only one mud doll, and the wooden sign is your name... Another wooden sign... Mao Xiaoyu, who is Mao Xiaoyu?"

I stared at the spirit card with only three words "Mao Xiaoyu" and looked blankly for a while, and my eyes turned to the feet of the clay doll.

Pan Ying approached me, swallowed and said:

"The red rope seems to have been burned. According to reason, there should be a mud doll next to 'you' before, named Mao Xiaoyu."

I nodded suddenly, my body trembling uncontrollably.

"The sun and the moon alternate, time is up, let's go!" A voice suddenly said in my ear.

"Xizi?"

"Go away! Bring that doll!"

After hearing Zhang Xi's voice was urgent, I didn't have time to think about it, so I reached out to pick up the mud doll on the table and pulled Pan Ying to the wall behind Ying.

"Zhao Qi!"

When I heard Pan Ying's exclamation, I suddenly turned my head.

Through the curtains, I saw the name "Zhao Qi" written on the spiritual sign in a side room.

I was about to push open the door, but Zhang Xi said anxiously: "Go away!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground under his feet suddenly vibrated.

"Damn it, is it going to collapse here?" Pan Ying exclaimed.

"Walk!"

I didn't bother to see who was on the other spirit card, so I pulled her out.

Pan Ying turned her head to look while running, and suddenly shouted: "She is here too..."

I felt the ground was shaking violently, and I never dared to look back and watch again.

He just hugged the mud doll with a red rope tied to his feet in his arms and ran forward desperately.

I walked around the shadow back wall and ran to the small door. I rushed Pan Ying out. As soon as I followed him out, I heard a loud bang coming from behind.

The two of them were so shocked that they hugged their heads and hugged to the ground.

After a long time, I felt the vibration subside. I shook my head and raised my head, but I saw it was pitch black.

The butter wax was still in my hand. I was about to touch the lighter, but a white light lit up in front of me.
To be continued...