The old man yelled at me, looking at me with cold eyes.

I was horrified in my heart, how could four grandfathers be such a person, how could such a vicious curse bring here, I can't believe that an amiable four grandfathers are actually a demon.

"You're lying to me, right, my four grandfathers are not like that at all."I whispered.

"I've said it, if you don't believe me, I don't have any way to give me the third floor."The old man coldly spoke.

I pointed to the ink on the first floor and whispered, "Give her back your soul, and I will give you the things."

The old man patted his hand gently and said a word of the transaction.

At the moment of the old uncle clapping his hand, the expressionless little boy came up and sat next to the old man.

The old man bowed his head and followed the little boy what he said, and the little boy got up and walked toward the ink on the first floor.

My eyes were on the little boy and the old man, and the two were whispering just now, and I could not hear any of them.

Watching the little boy walk down a floor, sat next to the ink, and opened his mouth and bit it up to the neck of the word.

I was shocked, my eyes were wide open.

"Don't be surprised, Xiao Nan to bite her is actually to give her the soul, she is not as simple as you think, some naked eyes can not see the essence of some people clearly, such as her."The old man held out his finger and whispered.

"No matter what her nature is, at least she won't kill me."I was cold.

The old man did not speak, I looked towards the ink, and the eyes of the ink gradually became flexible, not as sluggish as before.

"Her soul is back, and you should give me something next."The old man said deeply.

I did not respond to the old man first, but shouted two words at the ink.

These two words went down, the words looked towards me, when I saw me, the expression of Mo Yan was obviously relieved, and when I saw the old man, the expression of Mo Yan became very cold, and quickly came to the second floor.

"Are you all right, what did the old man do to you?"He kept looking at me and said.

I was very moved, at least when the words woke up, she was concerned about me.

I shook my head and said it was okay.

"Give me something."The old man said with some patience.

I just wanted to take something out, and Mo Yan took my hand and stopped me from taking things to old man.

"Don't give it to him."The voice said with a shaker’s head.

“What, do you want to go back?”The old man’s face became gloomy.

I pushed the hand of Mo Yan away, took a deep breath, picked up the human skull, and laid it on the table.

"That's what I got from the third floor."I pointed to the human skull.

The old man squinted at me and said, "You play me, how can there be only one skull on the third floor."

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Look carefully at this person's skull, this is not an ordinary human skull, you pay attention to the back of the human skull, where there is a debacle."

The old man picked up the human skull and looked up slowly, and saw the cram in the back of the head, and the old man's face became a little lighter.

“The key.”The old man coldly spoke.

I gave the old uncle the wooden card given to me by the four grandfathers, and the old uncle opened the human skull and picked up the painting inside.

The old man opened the words of the human skull, looked at it for more than a minute, his face suddenly changed, and his hand was strangled to my neck, and he threw my head on the wooden table.

"How dare you deceive me with white paper, you are really impatient."The old man shouted.

I was so dropped by my old uncle, I only felt my brain buzzing, and a fierce pain came out of my head.

Mo Yan hurried to me, picked me up, full of killing eyes on the old uncle.

"You touch him with a hair, and I will kill you even if I don't want a soul."The cold voice said.

The old man snorted coldly, without answering the words.

Two or three minutes I talled up, touched my head, my head was broken, and blood flowed from my head.

Mo Yan tore the white cloth to help me wrap my head, I threw a serious look at the painting thrown by the old man, this painting is the painting inside the human skull, look, the painting inside the man's skull is clearly the words and the painting, why the old man said that it is a blank piece of paper.

“Is there a picture in there?”I gave the slap-sized picture to the ink.

He shook his head at me and said no.

I took a cold breath and looked at the old man, which was obviously a picture of words, how could they not see.

This painting can only be seen by the living, but the dead cannot see, but why can't they be seen?

As soon as I thought, my head was about to explode, and my old brother just fell, and my head began to feel severe pain again.

"Don't try to fool me, give me something."The old man shouted from me.

"It's all on the third floor."I whispered.

The old man looked at me in disbelief, called the little boy who was still watching the play, and asked him to search for me.

As soon as I heard the two words of the search, my heart suddenly jumped, and I found out the gold mask, but if I found the same person's skin face as the ink, what should I do, I was hiding the ink.

I also wanted to resist, and the old man drew a black dagger around my neck, "Don't try to play tricks, or I'll kill you."

The dark dagger revealed a cold, I dare not move, only to let the little boy search my body.

The little boy's cold little hand kept groping on my body, and a few minutes later, the little boy took a step back, shook the old man, and said nothing.

I listened to the little boy, I was a little embarrassed, obviously in my pants belt tied, how can this little boy not find?

I looked deeply at the little boy, and then looked at the old man, the more I looked at me, the more I felt the more strange.

Neither the painting nor the gold mask, the old man and the little boy did not see it.

“Is that the only thing you brought with you from the third floor?”The old man coldly spoke.

I nodded my head and said the right thing.

The old man also asked me if I had seen anything strange, or anything strange.

I told my uncle about a corpse on the third floor.

The old man muttered the corpse on the third floor, and the more he muttered the old man's face changed, and the whole person stepped back two steps.

"Is the body wrapped in a white cloth?"The old man spoke urgently.

I don't understand why the old man heard the corpse so excited, didn't the old man say he didn't go up to the third floor?How do you know the third floor is covered?