Squeak!

The door slowly opened.

The bedroom is so cold, it doesn’t look like a bedroom, it’s like an ice cellar.

I asked Leizi and Daniu to guard the door and walked into the bedroom alone.

Although I have imagined Tong Tong's death countless times, when I really saw the death scene, my heart still trembled violently. The scene in front of me was extremely bloody, and the mottled blood stains crazily stimulated my nerves. I reached out to hold the desk, so I did not fall to the ground because of my weak legs.

On the walls, on the floor, and even on the ceiling, there were splattering blood everywhere, and these blood stains had solidified into black, like terrifying graffiti. In the thick pool of blood, Tong Tong's body was lying horizontally. He lay on the ground face down, his head tilted to one side. He could clearly see that only a layer of skin was left on his neck, and his head was almost cut off. It was impossible to recognize Tong Tong's original appearance, just a fragmented corpse, covered with shocking knife marks on his body, and a knife rolled upside down on the floor.

It is hard to imagine what kind of mental state Tong Tong's father was at that time. Maybe he had gone completely crazy. In his opinion, Tong Tong was a demon, not his son, and he wanted to die with the demon.

There is a photo frame on the desk, and there is also a splash of blood foam on the surface of the photo frame. In the photo, the family of five is smiling happily, with happiness on their faces. The baby Tong Tong was held in her mother's arms. The originally happy family of five is now destroyed.

I sighed, scattered the glutinous rice on the ground, and then squatted down next to Tong Tong's body, turned his body over, and prepared to light a sky lantern for him.

Just as Tong Tong turned over his body, Tong Tong's eyes, which had been closed tightly, suddenly opened and shot out two resentful gazes.

I was shocked, and hurriedly let go of my hands and took a step back.

However, when I looked at Tong Tong again, I found that Tong Tong's eyes were still closed.

I squeezed the cold sweat in my palm. Did I be too nervous just now, so I was dazzled?

I calmed down and quickly took out the yellow paper. I squeezed out a drop of blood beads on the yellow paper. I drew a corpse-fixing talisman on the yellow paper, activated the spell, and the yellow talisman burned and turned into a cluster of flames and swayed slightly on the fingertips.

"Light the sky lantern to welcome the god of joy! Duh!"

I flipped my wrist and reached out to press it against the center of Tong Tong's brow.

What I never expected was that the flame at my fingertips suddenly went out and a wisp of blue smoke emerged.

I was slightly shocked, and Tong Tong's sky lantern was not lit!

This is impossible, how could this happen?

I was a little panicked and lit it three times in a row, but no success was achieved. The flames were all extinguished, and Tong Tong's sky lamp still failed to ignite.

I frowned. It was obvious that this was not a problem with my Taoism, but the fact that the evil spirit in Tong Tong's body was too heavy, which made the sky lamp unable to ignite.

However, if the sky lantern cannot be lit, I will not be able to manipulate Tong Tong's body, nor will I be able to introduce Tong Tong's body into the coffin.

I bit my lip, but I didn't expect things to get so hard.

Leizi and Daniu also saw something strange and quickly asked me what was going on.

"Since the corpse is disobedient, then I can only use force!" I took out a piece of yellow paper again, and this time I drew a corpse talisman. Without the ability to light the sky lantern, I could only borrow the corpse talisman and forcefully manipulate the corpse, just like I was manipulating the scarecrow in the morning.

"I'm sorry!"

I silently said sorry in my heart, raised my palm, slapped the corpse talisman on the center of Tong Tong's forehead, forcibly activated the spell, and shouted: "Get up!"

I was limited in my Taoism and shouted "Get up!" three times, and Tong Tong's broken body swayed and stood up from the pool of blood, resisting "extremely reluctantly".

After such trouble, I was already sweating profusely.

But at this time, I didn't dare to relax for a second. Finally, I forced myself to control the dead body. I quickly shook the corpse bell and walked out of the bedroom with my body Tong Tong.

"The Yin people are on the road, and the Yang people are avoiding it!" I sprinkled a handful of yellow paper outside the door, forcing the foggy evil spirit to retreat, making the corridor appear. Lei Zi and Da Niu followed closely behind, not even breathing.

After finally walking to the entrance of the corridor, I suddenly saw something lying on the entrance of the corridor.

I was about to walk over to see what happened, but the thing suddenly raised my face, and I shuddered and exclaimed quietly.

The thing in front of me was Tong Tong, covered with blood. His body was covered with knife edges, his flesh was rolled up, and half of his head was cracked. There was even an eyeball hanging outside his eye sockets, looking indescribably ferocious. Tong Tong crawled on the ground and crawled towards me. The blood on his body continued to flow, and wherever he passed, there was a blood-stained mark on the ground.

The hairs on my back suddenly stood up, and at the same time, I also realized that the thing in front of me was most likely Tong Tong's ghost, and the evil spirit here was all caused by him. He wanted to stop us from taking his body away!

I can handle the dead corpse for a few more times, but I have no experience in dealing with ghosts!

As I watched Tong Tong's ghost approaching step by step, I was a little at a loss for a moment.

Lei Zi and Da Niu had been so scared that they were silent. The two of them were like petrified, standing there like two stiff pillars.

A bloody hand had already grabbed my trouser legs. In desperation, I bit my tongue hard and didn't care about the sharp pain. I was filled with a mouthful of blood and sprayed it out at Tong Tong's ghost.

The blood on the tip of the tongue is pure yang blood, and has the miraculous effect of exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits. Especially the blood on the tip of the tongue of the virgin, evil ghosts are even more afraid.

At a critical moment, I only remember this self-defense skill, and I don’t know if it is useful. Anyway, a mouthful of blood will spray on Tong Tong’s ghost.

I heard the ghost let out a strange cry, and quickly melted into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the black mist wrapped around us also dissipated instantly, and the corridor finally returned to its original appearance.

The cold wind passes through the corridor, and we seem to be back in our original world.

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I saw Lao Huang and two coffin-carrying craftsmen coming over and preparing to go upstairs.

"Are you okay?" Lao Huang asked.

My tongue was about to break my skin, and it hurt so much that I answered vaguely: "No... it's okay..."

"It's fine!" Old Huang sighed and said, "It's been an hour for you to go up. I saw that you haven't come down yet and are worried that something might happen, so I'm going to bring someone up to take a look!"

I was suddenly stunned. We had been on the second floor for so long, and we didn't even know it ourselves.

I led Tong Tong's body into the coffin, lay on the layer of coffin on it, then closed the lid of the coffin and asked Lei Zi and the others to seal the coffin nails.

After doing all this, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, my head and face were covered with sweat, as if I had just crawled out of the river.
Chapter completed!