When I opened the door, I looked inside, and this look, my heart was also surprised, and there were a lot of strange things in the room.

These things have urns, coffins, the spirits of the dead, and many paper people.

I first looked at the past towards the spiritual position, and I saw two words in the spiritual position, life and death.

I grabbed my head, and looked at the ink talk with some embarrassedness, what is the meaning of the so-called two lives and death.

"Be careful."The word whispered.

We walked cautiously in front, very carefully.

Mo Yan raised his hand and took the position, looked at it carefully, wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and then placed the spirit position in their original position.

“How many coffins, how many coffins?”The words said to me.

I looked up and began to count, and said to the ink, "Five coffins, four spiritual positions."

Listening to my words, Mo Yan had not yet spoken, and Shunzi began to speak, "No, isn't this a spiritual position missing?"

I also wondered, Shunzi thought I was counting wrong, and I counted it again.

I have some speechless in my heart, this big place, the eyes can see how many, I really think that my mathematics is taught by physical education teachers.

"There are only four senses."He said in a loud voice.

After saying this, Shunzi still looked down and looked for it in a low voice, and the ink extended his hand and pulled the son, and said, "Don't look for it, I know why there is a spiritual position missing."

I immediately looked at the words.

Mo said softly, "Without that spiritual position, it should be the old man of the cow."

I am not sure that the old man of the cow has not yet died, since he has not died and has made his own spiritual position, is this not his own curse to death?

"Some evil spirits are left with their own spiritual positions, because they know that they will one day be killed by other spiritual teachers, and they will prepare their own spiritual position, because they want to die, and after they want to die, they also have a spiritual position of their own."The word explained.

"Then why should he take his own place."I touched my head a little.

"That explains it better, for the spirit has his birth eight characters, and it is safer to carry it on his body, and if I have the birth of the old cow's head, I can kill the old cow's head in minutes."The voice whispered.

I know the ability of the ink, if there is an old cow's head's birth eight words, the ink words can really do the way to kill the old cow's head in minutes.

"Find the hand of the woman who gave you a dream."Mo said.

After saying this, Mo Squat down and extended his hand and began to open the coffin on the ground.

All three coffins contained bodies containing bodies that had been inhumanely tortured but intact.

Five coffins have two coffins that are empty coffins, and three coffins contain bodies, and the two coffins think that it should be the wife of the old cow's head and the coffin of his son.

The body in the three coffins, I felt the same as where I had seen it.

Looking at it, my heart seemed to explode, and the person inside one of them was a crazy old man on the side of the road.

The old man’s body is a corpse.

Shunzi also saw the old man, "It turns out that the old man is dead."

"It's not right, the old man is alive."Mo said.

"But his body is here, how can it be alive?"I said doubtfully.

"Shunzi took the knife and peeled off the old man's face."The voice whispered.

I am a little embarrassed, this body has become a corpse, there is not much skin on the face, can this be peeled?

Shunzi also looked at the ink words strangely, pulled out the dagger, began to peel off the face of the old man's corpse, peeling off, my heart was shocked.

I didn't think that it was an old skin, and it was a different face on the face.

"The old cow's head is completely distorted, and perhaps the old man has an enemy with the old cow's head, and the old cow's head can't help the old man, so he kills a man, imitates the old man's face, and then tortures him."Mo said.

This makes me understand, this will produce a kind of heart perverted pleasure, as if to torture the old man.

Then I found a skeleton in an empty coffin, and on the skeleton I found two bone arms.

I asked me to give her the bone arm.

I gave my arm to the ink, and I took a careful look, put my arm on the ground, and wrapped it in the paper man in the room.

After all this was done, Mo Yan let us look for it again, and finally Shunzi found a woman.

The woman was hanged in the room of the old bull's head, her eyes full of terror, and her face with an extremely distorted expression, and I could not think that a man's expression could be so distorted.

“What a bad man.”The sound of the choir.

"This woman was sexually assaulted before she was killed, used by the old cow as a dog, and now put the woman down, so that she can become more comfortable."Mo sighed, very compassionately looking at the woman's body.

I scolded the old cow's head as if it was not a thing, and put the female body down, and the ink asked me to move the empty coffin and put the woman's body in.

We came out of the old cow's house, and Mo Yan lit a fire at the old cow's head's house and burned the old cow's head's home.

After the woman's body was buried, the ink told me to bow a head to the woman's body, and I did as I said, and I kowtow to the woman's body.

"This is the end of the day, and I only hope that the good people will live a lifetime."The choir whispers.

I nodded, the old bull's house is a little far from the village, and Mo Yan set the house on fire, and no one in the village knows.

As we walked inside the village, we suddenly heard bad news.

“My sister is dead!”

Hearing this news, we immediately rushed to the big sister's house.

When we rushed to He's big sister's house, there were many villagers around the house, we opened the crowd, walked into He's big sister's house, and found that He's big sister was hanged on the roof, among which there were seven-year-old children.

The appearance of the death of the seven-year-old sister was extremely terrible, the two eyes were highlighted, and the face had become iron blue.

“Sister, there’s blood written next to me!”He pointed to the place next to him.

I looked at the past in the place of Shunzi's finger, and next to me I saw a few large blood-red words, "Blood debt and blood compensation."

These words, I immediately thought of the old cow's head, looked at the ink, asked whether the old cow's head killed.

The words shook my head at me, saying only to me, "The time is not right."