The tongue in the flames emits a bluish light, a bit like it is soaked in alcohol. Since the shrill scream can still be heard in the ears, it means that Xie Dongmei's ghost is still there at this moment, and has been captured by my
This action completely angered me. But at the moment, I didn’t feel much other than the after-effects from before, so I planned to take advantage of the moment to quickly look for things in the bag, such as the Lightning Strike Wood Token that I hadn’t found before. Obviously
We can't take away Xie Dongmei's ghost as gently as we did in the past. We have no choice but to take it hard.
But just as I was rummaging through my bag in a panic, I was suddenly pressed down by a heavy object and thrown to the ground. An angry shout came from my ears: "Don't move! I'll catch you."
"It's gone!" This is the security uncle. In his opinion, Hu Zongren and I are here to cause trouble, and I am relatively close to him, so when he saw me lighting a fire in the urn, he immediately pounced on me.
.But he is an uncle after all. After a few struggles, I turned over and pinned him down. Since the matter was not finished yet, I had to get rid of him first, but under such circumstances, I had no way to be honest with him.
Tell each other.
After the security uncle was rolled over by me, he still locked one of my legs with his feet in a cross shape. I broke away his hand that grabbed my chest clothes and told him, "Uncle, I'm not here to cause trouble. If I don't do this,
, someone will suffer. But the security uncle obviously couldn't listen to what I said, and he still grabbed me tightly. So I suddenly became anxious and told him that if you don't let go, I will beat you!
Just as I finished saying this, I seemed to be kicked hard by something in my stomach. The reason why I felt heavy was because this force directly caused me to be kicked away like a football.
How many meters away. When I actually fell to the ground, I realized that the force had hit my chest below my chest and above my abdomen. That was my stomach, so I was forced to hold my breath.
The feeling that you are breathing hard but can't get any air, it hurts and is very uncomfortable. I curled up on the ground, probably looking like a shrimp, holding my stomach with both hands, trying to calm down.
Come here. I was lying on the ground on my left side. Before I could recover, I felt a severe scratching sensation on my right hand from my shoulder to my arm.
How can I describe it? It’s like someone used many nails and only cut half of them, the sharp nails penetrated deeply into the skin, and then tore it with force. After the pain in my arms appeared, my right leg also began to feel pain. Although I
I can't see Xie Dongmei's ghost with my eyes, but I know that this feeling is what it brings to me, as if it wants to tear my body apart and dig out my bones.
Unfortunately, I happened to be wearing a white cotton T-shirt that day. When I was convinced that the pain was not an illusion, but a real wound, I glanced sideways at my arm and felt three deep wounds.
The blood began to flow out of the scar and soaked my sleeves. Since I bounced off the security uncle, the security uncle has been looking at me. In other words, he witnessed me flying one meter inexplicably.
Far away, and then curled up on the ground with blood streaming from his arms and thighs.
At this time, I took a breath and saw the security uncle sitting on the ground looking at me in confusion. I had no time to pay attention to him. I shouted to Hu Zongren in a hoarse voice. Hu Zongren also woke up after this period of time. He saw me.
Shrinking on the ground, probably knowing that I could no longer continue, so Hu Zongren struggled to get up, picked up the two wine glasses on the ground, first threw them to the ground and smashed them, and then walked to the burning ashes
In front of the box, he sat down cross-legged with his feet clasped and muttering something. I knew that this was him forcing himself to wake up. Hu Zongren’s gossip bag must have fallen where I fell from the ladder before, and this gossip bag
I guess I can't hold Xie Dongmei's ghost in my bag. When Hu Zongren started to wake up and recite the mantra, the pain in my body disappeared, but the wound was still there. I could hardly move. I watched Hu Zongren withstand the pressure, his eyes
He closed his eyes tightly and chanted the incantation quickly while facing Xie Dongmei.
The shrill screams in my ears rang again. From the expression on the security guard's looking around, I concluded that he had also heard the screams. Hu Zongren's voice gradually changed from silently chanting to chanting aloud.
The words became louder and louder, and the tone became stronger and stronger. After reading the words, Hu Zongren opened his eyes and stared at the burning urn. The ash hall was already empty, so Hu Zongren's voice was accompanied by the echo.
It seemed a bit big. I saw blood vessels popping up on Hu Zongren's forehead, beads of sweat appearing one by one, and the burning coffin started to vibrate like a mobile phone, seemingly vibrating on the ground very quickly.
It shook, and then with a "pop" sound, the fire was completely extinguished, the urn also stopped shaking, and a puff of dust was raised. It was as if something fell from a height on the flour pile, raising dust.
The security guard was really frightened. He stood up in a hurry, shouted that there was a ghost, and ran towards the stairs. When he passed by me, he did not go around.
He chose to step over my head. If the dead security guard can still move, I will smash your eggs with a left hook. Seeing that the dust had settled, Hu Zongren straightened his feet and fell to the ground, like
A big character. And I tried my best to turn over and lie down on my back, with my hands and feet spread out like a wooden character. I couldn't care less that more people might come up later and take us to the police station. At this time, let us take a rest.
About ten minutes passed, during which Hu Zongren and I didn't say a word. I even almost fell asleep several times because of the huge contrast between the previous tension and the huge difference at this moment. But the strange thing is that after the security uncle escaped,
Someone should be notified to take care of me and Hu Zongren, but no one has come. The wound on my hand is quite deep, but I don’t know why the bleeding is not as bad as before. I sat up and looked at myself
The wound had a scab-like feeling after being burned, but I still can’t figure out why. Fortunately, no blood vessels were injured. Although it was quite deep, it was still a skin injury. I stood up and walked to Hu
Zong Ren stood next to him and kicked him and said, let's run quickly, we won't be able to escape later.
As soon as I said the words, I realized that I couldn't speak clearly. So I subconsciously reached out and touched my cheek, and found that the cheek on the left side of my face had swollen to a huge size. I felt it along the cheek, and my left cheek was swollen.
The cheekbones of my face have been bruised and painful, and my eyebrow bone is also swollen. It feels swollen, but I don't feel anything, as if the pile of flesh is not my own.
of.
Hu Zongren sat up and laughed loudly when he saw my appearance. He smiled and said, you look like a potato. I scolded you for looking like a fucking potato. You are no better.
! Because Hu Zongren’s neck once again had those pinch marks, his nostrils were bleeding, his lips were chapped a lot, and his eyes were red. He looked really miserable, so we both thought the other’s appearance was funny and couldn’t bear it.
Living in a serious place like a columbarium made me laugh.
We supported each other and walked to the ladder where the ashes were first removed, and found my compass and his bag of gossip on the ground. When I put the compass back into the bag, I easily saw the lightning strike wooden token.
So I smiled bitterly and said to myself, Master, you are so desperate at the critical moment. After Hu Zongren picked up the bag of gossip, he asked me, why was only Xie Dongmei's ghost here earlier? Here.
There are so many dead people, where have the others gone? I replied to Hu Zongren, don’t even think about how violent and resentful Xie Dongmei is. The other ghosts have already run far away. Who dares to get close? Maybe we
Today we have dealt with Xie Dongmei's ghost. The ghosts here still want to thank us.
After packing his things, Hu Zongren picked up Xie Dongmei's memorial tablet that had been knocked to the ground earlier, put it back in his bag, and then said to me, let's run away, and we can also make an appointment with the Taoist Ma, which is considered a business trip. I said
Don't be busy for this day. Look at me, I'm like this. Don't you think I should be sent to the hospital for bandage? Hu Zongren laughed and said, yes, I went to the hospital a few days ago, and you go to the hospital today.
You are completely imitating me, hahahaha!
I didn't want to pay attention to his perverted laughter, and the matter was finally resolved. Although I was injured, I was very happy. We helped us downstairs, but found that the door was locked. It was a hollow door that could be pulled up and down.
Aluminum alloy, when I walked to the door, I found that there were many people wearing the same clothes as the previous staff members. Some of them even had walkie-talkies in their hands. Hu Zongren kicked the door and asked, what do you mean?
Huh? Why did you lock us in? People outside looked at us with frightened eyes. I noticed that the security guard who had escaped before was taking off his hat and sitting on the ground with his head in his hands, as if he still refused to believe it.
I had no choice but to believe it. So I said in a very rude tone, please open the door. If you have any questions, can you wait until I go to the hospital first?
At this time, one of the women hesitated and asked Hu Zongren, "What do you do?" Hu Zongren rolled his eyes at her, then picked up his gossip bag, and took out the compass, token, bell, etc. from my bag, and said to that
The woman said, look at these things, what else do you think we can do? The woman hesitated and said that they had already reported the crime and they would not let us go until the police came. Hu Zongren kicked us again.
On the door, I said to the woman, "Didn't you see that my brother is seriously injured now? Can you take responsibility for the loss of life? I'm telling you, I'm a fool. If you don't open the door after I count to 3,
If so, I will burn all your ashes here with a fire. Do you believe it?
Of course the woman believed it. Thousands of deceased people here all had family members. If the fire was really caused by poor management, even selling blood would not be enough to compensate the funeral home. So the woman said a few words on the intercom
After that, I opened the door. But after they opened the door, everyone present stayed away from the two of us. We ignored them and just helped them leave silently. When we walked to my car, I handed the key to Hu.
Zongren, ask him to drive me to the hospital, and then call Sister Cai and Situ. Just after our car drove out of the gate of the funeral home, a police car drove in quickly, and then I said to Hu Zongren, please drive for me.
Come on, I don't want to get caught.
The doctor said that I had a laceration wound because I lied to him and said that I was hung by a nail. Originally, I thought that a bandage would be enough, but I had to be hospitalized to have the sore cleaned and inflammation reduced. There was no other way, so I could only act like a
As if he was about to die, he was pushed into the ward by Hu Zongren.