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749: Storytelling

The door leading to the vulva is still there, but now it looks more like a stone door, because it is no longer black, but white rock, and the room does not feel as cold as last time.

The original seal was still intact, but a thick layer of dust had fallen on it.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are small cracks in those runes. It will not take long before they are all broken. At that time, when the door is opened, the ghosts will come out from here.

"Why is it sealed this time? Or is it three years?"

The ghost corpse sat aside and asked with a smile.

"No, it will be sealed for ten years this time. After ten years, if possible, it will be sealed permanently."

Xiao Yu took out the cooking tools one after another and placed them next to them one by one.

"It's better to close this place permanently than to seal it permanently. Maybe there will be some development here. If we dig this place out, we'll be done with it!"

What Guizhi said is not impossible. In recent years, the state has vigorously developed rural areas. As long as you have special industries, you will be strongly supported.

This hill is not very high, so if something is to be built, there is a high possibility that it will be overturned.

But it is not that easy to close the gate of the underworld. With Xiao Yu's ability, it is impossible to do it now, so he has more than enough ambition but not enough power, so he can only try slowly.

"Let's talk about it later. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the alliance and ask the elders. Maybe they can find a way."

"Besides, it might not be a bad thing if the door to the underworld is opened here. It may be used later, so I'll seal it temporarily and wait until later."

The ghost corpse sat on the ground and couldn't help but nodded, "Now it seems that this is the only way!"

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he took out a high-grade talisman and drew a talisman on it. Of course, this was not a thunder talisman, but it was still several grades higher than the talisman he drew back then. Therefore, it could withstand ten years without external force.

Still no problems.

After finishing the painting of the talisman, Tai Chi, and the stone sealing spell on the ground, these all needed to be replaced, so it took several hours to finish the work. When they left the hill again, it was already dawn.

Next, the two of them prepared to go to Shimo Village and meet up with Lao Bai to solve the problem of the ghost village together.

Of course, Xiao Yu received an order from his parents to go back and take a look at the house in his hometown. Because it was locked all year round, he was afraid that the house would leak if it rained.

In the hearts of their parents, only Shimo Village is their forever home. No matter how good the life outside is, they will leave their hometown and live alone.

So when Xiao Yu was talking to his parents on the phone, he could still feel that they had an urgent desire to come back, but they just didn't say it out loud.

There is still a long way to go from Bailong Village to Shimo Village, so this time, Xiao Yu and Guizhi directly bought the sleeper berth of the train ticket, wanting to have a glimpse of the train life.

Of course, there were a lot of new things on the train, like the middle-aged uncle opposite Xiao Yu, who was chatting away.

"Young man, you don't know, the crematorium is so scary."

"Why are you so scared? Isn't it a place where people were burned to death? Isn't it also haunted?"

"Hey, you kid, you are so young that you don't know. It's a good place to burn people, but at night, there will be people crying in the crematorium. Sometimes they even scream heartbreakingly. I'm sorry for that."

The middle-aged uncle showed a scared expression, as if he had experienced it himself.

"Dead people still cry. Are you fooling people?"

The ghost corpse also smiled and said.

"That's not human crying, that's ghost crying! It's so sad to cry."

"I also heard that there is Huangquan Road connected under the crematorium. As soon as people enter the furnace, they will go to Huangquan Road, and they can't even see their family members!"

"So, now that life is better, some children want to take the old man to the city to enjoy the blessings, but the old man doesn't go. Why?"

"I'm just afraid of dying in a foreign land and being burned to ashes in a fire! At that time, let alone going home, I probably wouldn't even be able to find my way home."

Hearing what the uncle said was serious, Xiao Yu couldn't help but look at the other person twice. This person was from the countryside. He didn't look like a smooth person, but he was very talkative. When he talked about the topics he liked, his saliva flew everywhere.

, so exciting.

However, Xiao Yu could tell from the faces of these people that they probably had lung disease and had to go home to recuperate.

Seeing Xiao Yu looking at him attentively, the uncle thought that Xiao Yu was addicted to listening to it, so he immediately smiled and said, "Well, it sounds good. I am happy today and will tell you two more."

"Dead makeup artists, you young people, should know that they spend their whole day putting makeup on people after death in order to make them look beautiful after death. But there are also some people who automatically come to life as they paint. You guys

I don’t know.”

Xiao Yu really hadn't heard of it and immediately shook his head.

"It is said that when those makeup artists put makeup on the dead, they have to talk to the dead. I advise them not to be obsessed, to be reincarnated as soon as possible, and not to worry about their families."

"Some ghosts figured it out and left obediently, while others refused to leave. They didn't believe they were dead, so they just let their bodies move around, which looked scary."

The ghost corpse listened with great interest. Although he was also a corpse, he was still curious!

The same goes for Xiao Yu. The story of a ghost-catching master who was captured by an uncle always left him stunned for a moment. I have to say that the uncle was charming enough.

If the uncle knew that the corpse sitting in front of him was a corpse that had been dead for more than ten years, he would probably be scared to death.

No matter how courageous you are, in the face of reality, your courage is just like a paper tiger. Maybe your saliva will fly everywhere when you talk, and you will be so scared that you will call the gods and Buddhas when you sleep on the bed later.

Xiao Yu and Guizhi listened for a while and got tired, so they went to bed to rest, but now, something happened.

As soon as Xiao Yu lay down, there were screams in front of him, like a woman's voice. Immediately afterwards, people over there began to pour in in large numbers, as if they had seen something terrible.

"What's going on? Is this a ghost?"

The ghost corpse was sleeping on the second floor, shouting at the top of his lungs.

In the sleeper berth area, the hard seats there are generally not accessible, so Xiao Yu believes that the incident must have happened in the sleeper berth area.

"Ghost, there is a ghost."

A man shouted loudly, and then began to surround Xiao Yu and the others.

Xiao Yu also hurriedly got out of bed and walked forward.

"Brother, where is the ghost? I went to see the excitement."

Xiao Yu pulled a young man in his twenties and asked curiously.

"There is something flying in the air in the No. 1 sleeper area, and there is a ghost."

The man swallowed hard, raised his hand and pointed forward.

"I'm going, there really is a ghost. I'm going to see what the ghost looks like."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, and a man behind him walked forward quickly. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was the man who just told the ghost story.

But as soon as the other party took a few steps, he was stopped by two policemen.


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