I still answered the old man's words, and I said it was right, it was indeed a white cloth.

The old man suddenly laughed, and the laughter became desolate.

I don't understand why my uncle laughed, and looked at my old man with some embarrassedness.

"I finally understand why I can't get in the third floor."The old man said loudly.

I said something in my heart, and the more my uncle said it.

“Can’t the third-floor ghost get in?”I remember what my uncle said to me.

The old man shook his head, "I thought so before, but I heard the corpse you had said, and I understood."

I didn’t say anything, waiting for my uncle’s back.

The old man stepped back two steps and sat down on the stool, "Because the corpse is actually mine!"

I was shocked and said, "How is it possible, that's the dead body I thought it was my uncle."

"I killed myself, and your uncle wrapped me in a white cloth."The old man whispered.

I looked at the old man suspiciously, if the corpse is old, why did my uncle leave a small book, saying that the body was his, I do not understand what the purpose of this is.

"Since the body is yours, why don't you go up to the third floor?"I said doubtfully.

“It was because the third floor was placed on his body that his soul was sealed on the second floor, which is called the order of the body.”Mo spoke up.

I don't understand what the method of ordering the body, as for the old man's not going up to the third floor, this has nothing to do with me, I just think, how can I escape from here.

"Go, all this is doomed, I will never escape this house, and after you go out, you burn the old house with a fire, and give me a release."The old man said, in the voice, I felt the old man's helplessness.

I was shocked to look at the old man, just now to kill me, but how can this old uncle let me.

What is the reason for this, that is all, the reason is that the corpse.

The old man's attitude towards me seemed to have changed from the corpse, and what was there in that corpse, let the old man let us go.

"Let's go."The words whispered to me.

I looked at the old man doubtfully, and I was afraid that the old man would put a black gun on me and ink.

I took the picture on the table, and I took the human skull.

When I came out of the house, I heard a desolate cry.

I was surprised, and I hurriedly turned to look at the old house, and I saw the old man killing the ghosts on the first floor with his finger and knife on the first floor.

I can't say a word of shock, what's the matter, old man!

"Only then will they be released."He looked at the old house and withdrew his eyes.

My heart is confused, from the old house I began to be confused, first of all, the old man's attitude towards me changed, and finally the old man let us go, and now the old man is killing the ghosts inside the old house.

“What the hell is going on!”I looked at the past with words.

The eyes of Mo said, "In fact, the people in the village are not the curse of the gold mask, they are killed by the old man."

I was shocked and kept whispering how it could be.

"The old man became a ghost, he lost the painful memory of his life, he thought that all this was the curse of the golden mask, let him and the people in the village died, when you say the corpse on the third floor, he understood that in fact, the people in the village were killed by him."The word whispered.

"Why did you kill the people in the village?"I said doubtfully.

Although the old man is strange, it is impossible to kill the people in the village.

“Because he is the one who is the one who is the real curse of the golden mask, the curse is a terrible thing, it can make people lose any sense of thought in an instant, and then become a murderous curse, the curse of the gold mask is the most terrible devil hidden in the heart of man."The word whispered.

I took a deep breath and began to organize my thoughts.

I remembered my uncle's last words, "I killed myself."

It is likely that the old man could not bear the curse of the golden mask to kill himself.

"Then why did my uncle leave a little book and say that the corpse was his?"I doubt it.

"Your uncle may want to bear the evil of his uncle's murder, so that the old man has no guilt after death."The word whispered.

All these mysteries are not yet clear, why the old man was cursed by the gold mask, why the old man killed the ghost on the first floor.

I asked the ink, the first question, the ink speech shook his head and said that he did not know.

The second problem, Mo Yan’s eyes were fixed on me and said, “They’re all evil spirits, they should be killed!”

When Mo said to kill, the tone was full of killing machines, my body trembled, but the ghosts inside the ancient house were not all people in the village?

Mo Yan shook his head at me and told me that the eyes and seeing were not the root of the matter, they were all evil spirits, the devil hidden in the heart.

I remembered the words that the white figure had left me, the evil ghost in the house, could kill.

The old man was helping me and killing the devil.

I don't know, everything is so confusing, true and false is not clear to people can see the essence.

But I still feel that the devil is not terrible, the most terrible or the heart, the old man must be a devil, but he finally helped me.

I am not very sure, who left the curse of the golden mask, if the old man said that he killed himself, and added the calculation of ink, then my four grandfathers were not the ones who cursed under the golden mask at all.

I thought for a moment, I can't figure out who it is, who has such a great power.

I looked deeply at the old house, the old man killed the ghost on the first floor, and finally went up to the third floor, looked down at the third floor of the body of his own, the dagger gently touched on his neck, the old man immediately became nothing.

"To kill so many ghosts is going to hell."Mo said in a low voice.

I suddenly remembered the words, "I'm not going to hell, who's going to hell."

I took my eyes off, set the torch on fire, and threw it into the old house.

A raging fire rose in an instant, with the fire only a pile of ashes, people died, their soul is still there, but the old uncle died, but his soul flew away, perhaps this is the old uncle let me burn the old house a clean source.

I sighed, looked at the old house completely burned, and said to Mo Yan.

When we got out, we went back, and behind us were large and small graves.

I sighed, and stretched out my hand without touching it to the gold mask of the belt, what energy this mask had, that could make such a vicious curse.