The little fat man's words made me a little confused. What is the sect of the funeral master?

I've never heard of it at all!

I have been following my grandfather since I was a child. Although I learned a lot of burial techniques, I mostly memorized them by rote. It wasn’t until I saw the burial scriptures on that weird shroud that I had a general idea of ​​the burial techniques.

understanding.

As for the schools of burial masters that the little fat man mentioned, I have never heard my grandfather mention them at all.

When he saw my confused expression, the little fat man was also a little stunned.

"You don't know these schools of burial masters?"

The little fat man asked in surprise: "You learned all the burial techniques from your grandfather, right? He didn't mention it to you?"

I shook my head, blinked my eyes, and said a little strangely: "How do you know that I learned the skills of a burial master from my grandfather?"

Even Taoist Qingfeng didn't know the things my grandpa taught me. How did the little fat man know?

Facing my question, the little fat man blinked his eyes and said casually: "Your grandfather is a burial master, and you are his grandson. How could he not teach you some skills of a burial master? Isn't it difficult to guess?"

Hey, it seems reasonable to say this. Could it be that I am too worried?

In the next hour, the little fat man and I chatted happily and even became close friends. We almost cut off the chicken head and burned it with yellow paper.

When I returned to my room in a daze, I came back to my senses. During this hour, I basically didn't ask about the little fat man's affairs or the details of the Yeqi Office.

I recounted everything that happened to me from childhood to adulthood.

Except for the weird shroud thing, I told the little kid everything about my bedwetting when I was a kid.

This situation is very wrong!

It is difficult for me to reveal some of my secrets to people I know very well, let alone a stranger I just met!

It felt like I had been bewitched unknowingly just now. Now that I have come back to my senses, I feel a bit chilly on my back.

That little fat guy named Pi Dan is not an ordinary kid. I knew this yesterday when I saw him destroying the TV in an inexplicable and weird way. Why did I relax my guard against him today?

Woolen cloth?

Well, you must pay attention to it in the future!

After some self-examination, I washed up, lay on the bed and picked up my phone to search for news about Yeqi Office and Yeqi Bar, but there was no result at all.

I was a little unwilling to give in, so I found the largest forum in Hangzhou and posted a post on it asking about Ye Qi's office and bar.

As a result, within a few seconds of posting the post, the post was inexplicably deleted, and the forum account I just registered was also blocked.

What does this fucking mean?

I was so angry that I threw my phone aside, my mind was in a mess, and all kinds of things came to mind.

I slept all day during the day and was still not very sleepy. I simply took out the weird shroud and continued to memorize the scriptures and complicated and weird patterns and handprints on the shroud. I would also practice simulations from time to time.

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Seeing the black lines appearing on my hands and feeling the joy of those black lines, although I was still very nervous, I no longer had the fear I had before, but more of a curiosity.

What the hell is this thing?

Until around twelve o'clock in the evening, while I was still changing my handprints and curiously playing with the black lines that appeared on my hands, there was suddenly a strange sound outside.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

It sounded like a weird bird call, or like the sound that comes from the stomach when you are hungry. I don’t know what the sound is exactly!

I subconsciously wanted to go out and take a look, but then I remembered Taoist Qingfeng's advice. He told me not to go out of the room after twelve o'clock in the evening, and not to open the door out of curiosity no matter what noise I heard.

Thinking of this, I hesitated for a moment and decided that it would be better to listen to Taoist Qingfeng.

This villa is very weird, and there must be some secrets hidden in it. Although I am curious, I don't have the idea to break the casserole and ask for the truth.

"Ho ho..."

"Bang bang..."

There were constant strange noises outside, as if someone was panting and beating the floor with a big hammer crazily, causing a slight tremor in my room.

I frowned slightly, looked at the closed door, got up and got out of bed.

How can people sleep with such a big movement!

There are only three people in this villa: Taoist Qingfeng, me, and the little fat guy. It must be one of them who is making this noise outside, right? What's going on?

I looked out through the peephole behind the door. There was no one in the corridor at the door, but the strange noises outside were getting clearer and clearer, and the shaking feeling on the floor under my feet was a little stronger than before.

There shouldn't be any problem with taking a sneak peek, right?

As soon as I thought about this, I forgot about Taoist Qingfeng's advice. I couldn't hold back the curiosity in my heart, so I gently turned the door handle and quietly opened the door a little.

Just when I looked out, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of my room. It felt like this figure had been waiting at the door of my room, but when I just looked out through the peephole

There is obviously nothing in the corridor!

She was an old woman with gray hair, her face was covered with age spots, and her pale old face had many wrinkles. She was smiling at me in a sinister and ferocious way.

The most important thing is that the old woman's cloudy eyes are very scary, and they actually sparkle with a faint green light at night.

"Newcomer, you broke the rules, come with me!"

As soon as I finished speaking, before I could react, the ugly old woman grinned, revealing her sharp teeth, and suddenly reached out and grabbed my neck.

Her pale and dry palms instantly turned black at this moment, and her nails swelled by more than an inch, which made my scalp numb and my heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"Ah~"

I screamed and did not dodge or retreat. I was frightened, and a handprint pattern flashed in my mind at this moment. I couldn't help but swung my hand out, and the pattern instantly appeared in my mind.

His handprint hit the ugly old woman's chest directly.

The ugly old woman's body trembled suddenly, the evil smile on her face froze, her sharp nails stopped half a foot in front of my neck, and the faint green light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes as she looked at me, as if she wanted to say something.

"Bang~"

There was a slight muffled sound in her body, and her whole body exploded. It did explode, but there was no bloody scene. Instead, it turned into a black mist and quickly floated to the corridor on the third floor.
Chapter completed!