I looked around, and I said I knew, and I asked him where it was.The master groaned, did not give me a good face, put his hand, and went into the shrine.

As soon as I saw him go, I took the balls on the table and put them on the side of my nose, and the ball was extremely heavy, and it was not an ordinary thing to start with ice and cold.

The boy next to me saw that I thought I was going to eat, and he opened his mouth coldly, saying that it was three dead pills, and the living could not eat it.

He attracted my attention, I found that he is not a living person, like a pottery, eyes empty, can not see the eyes, I can not see the yin and yang in him.

I asked him where it was?Who is that Lord?

He said that this is a lonely town, and the master is the gatekeeper of the lonely town, and so is the aunt.

I guess he said that the aunt he was supposed to be the one in the village, and I asked him why he was here?What happened to those ghosts?

He looked at me and said it was a secret.

The boy also turned into the shrine.

I saw that the door was open, and no one stopped, and thought for a moment and followed him.

The shrine is the same as the layout of the village, built is also irregular, the left is high and right, the door is closed, the small door is always open, a door is a twisty corridor, both sides of the celestial hall, the bottom of the pool, after the corridor, is the middle hall.

There is a divine case in the middle of the hall, and a card is erected, writing that the parents of heaven and earth do not provide for the three clears, nor for the gods and Buddhas, there is an incense under the divine case, and there is only one incense in the furnace, but there is no incense ash.

The layout here is very wonderful, in general, if people are used to symmetrical things after seeing asymmetrical things will feel awkward, but the layout here is strange, but it makes people feel that the yin and yang are reconciled, and the structure is just right.

After entering the middle hall, the master moved a low foot stool to sit on the edge of the patio, followed by a long-legged chair, with some purple lettering paper and red runes of water.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew the master's paper everywhere, I stepped forward and helped the master to pick it up, just at this moment, not the bronze bell fell off my waist.

Ringing a bell, the master came back just to see, I saw him look a little, but soon recovered.

I took the letter paper back to him, who knows that he did not take it, but looked at the pool, for a long time, from my hand to take the letter paper, and asked me, where did this bronze clock come from?

I said it was given by the forefathers.

He and I wanted to cross the copper bell, looked at it carefully, touched it with his hand, and said that many years ago, a gentleman passed the Lonely Mountain and saved the hammer in the mountain, so many years have passed, this grace should be reported.

I heard some foggy, I don't know what the Lord is talking about, ask him what he means?

The master waved his hand, wrote a few words on the piece of paper behind me, folded into triangles, tucked me, and then told me not to open it now, and wait until tomorrow when the critical moment is opened.

I put the triangle in my hand and asked him why it was tomorrow.

He said that tomorrow the coffin's body will be unearthed.

That night, the rain kept falling, I stood at the door of the shrine and found that the village was like a funnel, and the rain went to the central part of the village, and the strange thing was that the central part was empty, there was no outlet and no cistern, but no matter how much rain it rained, the water there did not drown.

How much rain was this, the turquoise pool in the great temple all spread out, and the water at the mouth of the water was too late to flow out, and it could only flow out from the front door.

At this time, I found the strange place of the layout of the village, where the water flowed through, like a snake turning forward, a thousand streams of water, like a thousand snakes.

I was surprised that the layout of this village was planned according to the snake cave.

People enter the snake cave, and they have their whole body back!

The rain fell to noon the next day, did not stop, but the bigger and bigger, but there was no sign of the village being flooded, and the central piece of land was like a super sponge, not to mention that it was too late to the heel, and the soles of the feet were not soaked.

I did not sleep all night, and nothing to eat, the whole person was tired and sleepy, leaning on the door of the shrine, suddenly hit a thunderbolt in the sky, bombarded the ground in the middle of the ground, and blew the ground black, but in addition, the land was nothing.

Then the thunder continued, and Ray bombed one after another.This thunder, like the drumming point of preparing to fight in front of the sand field, was dense and tight, like the cry of thousands of soldiers, I was a little sleepy, and I quickly shook the spirit.

I know something big is going to happen.

The man rushed out of the shrine, worried, the boy around him took a trumpet, the man looked at him, and the boy opened his voice and blew.

Ticking and ticking.

The song was blown by the dead, and the music crammed into every corner of the village in the thunder, and the ghosts drifted from the dilapidated house to the temple, and stood in rows.

I found that these ghosts have no women, are young and strong men, retaining the appearance of life, heard the music with the same as the dead, in the temple in front of the shrine into a semicircle.

I asked him if there was any serious role to play?

The master looked at me with a complicated look and said that the snake hole was going to spit, there was only a female panda, the age did not know, from time to time to come out to trouble, the village's ghosts, are about to be killed by her.

I knew why I had so many ghosts.

Thunder hit one afternoon, the sky dark down, suddenly a huge thunder bombarded down, the black land smashed open, from the inside came a yellow fountain.

The fountain grew larger and larger, more than two meters in diameter, and turned the surrounding soil, which was originally yellow, and the back became red, just like blood coming out, a black coffin, suddenly coming out of the fountain vertically.

I looked at it, and outside the coffin, there was a cold smoke, just like when I pulled it out of the refrigerator.

The Lord’s face was getting worse.

Suddenly the rain stopped, not down, but the sky was darker, then I heard the mother's broken shouts spread throughout the corner, the ghost's eyes were all red, anger increased, began to scream.

Then the coffin clutter exploded.

A woman in a dark red robe lay in a coffin, eyes closed, blue eye shadow, that is not makeup, it is a manifestation of the infestation, beneficial to the outside.

I saw her nails, thirty or forty centimeters long, pink, with fine-bending eyebrows, and a thick robe that also highlighted the plump curve, and if she were a yang, she would surely be a beautiful woman.

The master took out a small black ring flag, wrote a royal word with a small fence, hit a few flags, the ghost flew out, not yet near, the eyes of the woman's body opened, a pussy bursting through the coffin, straight up the sky, stirring the world and the chaos...