The old corpse disappeared out of thin air, which scared not only me, but also the birdman Zhou Xiaoshe.
Immediately, in the dark cremation room, there was a gust of wind, and in the dark room, we were not allowed to recover. The door of the cremation room made a clang and was closed on its own initiative.
I quickly looked up and saw Zhou Lingfeng not far away, with a solemn expression on his face.
Obviously, the old corpse that ran out of the furnace was most likely hiding in the corner of the house.
"Grandma, you're such a bear, what should I do now?" Zhou Xiaoshe said in silence.
"This is your father's place. If you ask me, who should I ask?" I said angrily.
In the unusually silent cremation room, the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Just like Hantou, he secretly jumped onto my shoulder and buried his eyes in my clothes, as if this way he could hide his entire head...
Zhou Lingfeng glanced at me and Zhou Xiaoshe and said, "The old corpse is in this room. We have to find a way to force it out."
"What can be done?" I asked.
"Simple, use the urine of a child. The flesh and blood of the old corpse will turn into corpses. Once it touches the urine of a child, the original shape will appear naturally."
"Oh, this is a good idea." I said excitedly.
But what made me unhappy was that Zhou Lingfeng looked at me. Looking at that look, I immediately understood.
Okay, do you want to sacrifice me? But I am no longer a boy. Where did the boy's urine come from?
I blushed and shook my head at Zhou Lingfeng, saying that I was no longer the virgin I was yesterday.
Zhou Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised, and then, full of hope, he set his eyes on Zhou Xiaoshe.
But Zhou Xiaoshe blushed as red as blood and did not dare to say a word for a long time!
No matter how stupid Zhou Lingfeng is, he can still see what Zhou Xiaoshe and I mean...
Zhou Lingfeng sighed and shook his head, saying: "Why are young people today so unruly? Think about how innocent I was back then..."
Just when I was about to vomit, Zhou Lingfeng took out a mineral water bottle from somewhere, with half a bottle of liquid in it.
I looked surprised, wondering if this belonged to Zhou Lingfeng?
Zhou Lingfeng showed a trace of reminiscence on his face and said: "Twenty years have passed, and the 60-year-old collector's edition of the fairy water has become a limited edition in the 1980s. Use it in small quantities. Old man Quan, what are you doing?"
Will you leave me some more inventory when you come back?"
"Who is Old Man Quan?" I asked Zhou Xiaoshe.
Zhou Xiaoshe looked confused and didn't seem to have much impression of this old man Quan...
Zhou Lingfeng took off the lid of the mineral water bottle and sprinkled a little in each corner. At first glance, I couldn't see the amount of 25,000 or 80,000, but when I took a closer look at the traces Zhou Lingfeng spilled on the ground,
, I just felt my heart was shocked for a moment!
I saw that the small half bottle of the so-called eighty-year limited edition fairy water was actually spilled on the ground by Zhou Lingfeng in the shape of a gossip.
As the last drop of 'fairy water' fell, Zhou Lingfeng suddenly bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood and fell on the middle of the Bagua diagram. Suddenly, the entire Bagua diagram emitted a faint light!
This magical scene left me stunned!
And just as the Bagua Diagram began to shine, in the corner of the cremation room, there was a heart-rending scream!
I quickly looked up, and at a glance I saw a faceless old corpse in the corner, howling in pain, grinning, the face with melted features, distorted into shape, what a look like that.
Scary is scary...
I stepped back unconsciously, and when I saw the old corpse's oozing look, I felt a little uneasy.
Zhou Lingfeng, on the other hand, came over with a calm look on his face. It seemed that for him, this kind of situation was not uncommon.
Zhou Lingfeng said calmly: "This old corpse has a deep resentment. We must not let it escape from the crematorium. Otherwise, it will definitely harm many innocent people."
I nodded with deep understanding and said, "Master Zhou, aren't you afraid?"
Zhou Lingfeng continued: "The corpse cremator at the last crematorium once told me that no matter how capable a person is, he must bear the same responsibility. I have also stayed in this crematorium for twenty years and burned countless corpses.
We have killed a lot of strange corpses, so what does this old corpse mean today? Is it possible that, a dignified man, he was scared out of his wits by a dead man?"
When Zhou Lingfeng said these words, I admired him even more. I thought that a good person is a good person, and he always said the same thing.
Don't let me flatter you. Zhou Lingfeng suddenly turned around, his style changed, and said: "I've said what I need to say, young man, now it's up to you."
"What the hell?"
"I'm very optimistic about you. If you can get rid of this old corpse, I will consider passing the crematorium to you."
The change in Zhou Lingfeng's painting style caught me by surprise.
"You are crazy..."
Before I finished speaking, Zhou Lingfeng had already taken out a yellow talisman and handed it to me, then kicked me in the butt and kicked me directly towards the old corpse in the corner.
"Young man, don't act impulsively. Use the yellow talisman on your hand and stick it on the forehead of the old corpse. Remember, this Eight Diagrams diagram made of a boy's urine only has five minutes to help you disturb the old corpse.
Corpse, next, it’s up to you..."
"Let me go, Niubi, is your father a pervert?" I shouted.
Zhou Xiaoshe shrugged at me, made a helpless expression, and said: "Xiao Dao came here the same way when he was a child. Later, he despaired of Xiao Dao, so he wanted to find a successor every day. He may have taken a liking to you..."
"Damn it, I haven't been gay for many years!!"
I wanted to cry but had no tears. I always felt that I had been sent to a pirate ship by Zhou Xiaoshe.
But right now I couldn't care less about greeting this weirdo Zhou Lingfeng. There was already a gust of fishy wind in front of me, and the old corpse hugging his head and crying and howling in the corner slowly stood up.
This old corpse has no eyes or nose, and its entire face looks like it has been burned with an iron. It is as flat as the 24A airport. The tattered clothes on its body have been burned completely, and its body is covered with
There were large and small pustules, and some of them were already spitting out smelly yellow water, which was so disgusting that it made people sick.
The old corpse had no mouth, but its nails were still there, dark and long, as sharp as razor blades, so I didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
An indistinct howling sound came from the old corpse's throat, and then it jumped up and appeared in front of me!!
My heart tightened subconsciously!
Without saying anything, I raised the yellow talisman in my hand without hesitation, but the old corpse didn't give me a chance to hit it on the forehead. The nails on its hand pierced my chest with lightning speed.
I was startled and quickly turned sideways to avoid it. As a result, although the old corpse's nails didn't hit my heart, they were still pierced through my clothes, leaving a bloody gash on my left chest and arm!
Not allowing me to feel the pain, the old corpse used its nails to hook me and my clothes, and the nails of its other hand aimed at my head, preparing to give me a headshot...
[Author's digression]: Please collect more of the last tomb robber. The collection data is a bit low.