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749: Storytelling

The door to the vulva is still there, but now it looks more like a stone door, because it is not black, but the white of the rock, and the room does not have the cold feeling that last time it was. [.aiyoushen.]

The seal was still intact, but a thick layer of dust fell.

But if you look closely, you will find that the runes have already had tiny cracks. It will probably not take long to break them all. At that time, the ghosts will come out from here as soon as the portal is opened.

"How to seal this time, it will be three years?"

The ghost corpse sat aside and asked with a smile.

"No, this time, if you can seal it for ten years, ten years later, if you can, then seal it forever."

Xiao Yu took out the things he used to make and placed them one by one next to him.

"It's better to close the place directly if you permanently seal it. Maybe some development is done here and dig it out, and then it's over!"

What the Ghost Corpse said is not impossible. In recent years, the country has vigorously developed rural areas, and as long as you have characteristic industries, it will strongly support it.

This hill is not very high. If something is to be built, it is still very likely to be overthrown.

But it is not that easy to close a gate of the underworld. With Xiao Yu's ability, it is impossible to do it now, so he has the will but lacks the ability, so he can only slowly do it.

"Let's talk about it later. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the league to ask the elders. Maybe they have a way."

"Besides, the door of the underworld is open here, so it may not be a bad thing. You may still use it later, so it is better to seal it temporarily and talk about it later."

The ghost corpse sat on the ground and nodded, "It seems that this is the only way to go!"

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he took out a high-level talisman and drew a talisman. Of course, this is not a thunder-induced talisman, but it is still several levels higher than the talismans drawn back then, so without the effect of external forces, there is still no problem with resisting for ten years.

After finishing the talisman painting, then Tai Chi, and the stone seal mantra on the ground, all of which needed to be replaced, so I worked hard and took several hours. When they left the hill again, it was already dawn.

Next, the two of them were about to go to Shimo Village, meet with Lao Bai, and solve the problem together.

Of course, Xiao Yu received an order from his parents to go back to see the house in his hometown. Because it is locked all year round, it is afraid that the house will leak when it rains.

In the hearts of their parents' generation, only Shimo Village is their eternal home. No matter how good your life outside is, it is to leave your hometown and be lonely.

So when Xiao Yu was on the phone with his parents, he could still feel that they had the urgent desire to come back, but they just didn't say it out.

There is still a long way to get from Bailong Village to Shimo Village, so this time, Xiao Yu and Gui Si bought a sleeper with train tickets directly, wanting to take a look at the train life.

Of course, there are many new things on the train, just like the middle-aged uncle opposite Xiao Yu, who was talking.

"Young man, you don't know, the crematorium is very scared."

"Why are you afraid? Isn't it just a place to burn people to death? Can't you still be haunted?"

"Oh, you are young, and you don't know how to burn people. But at night, there will be people crying in the crematorium, and sometimes you can scream heart-wrenchingly, pitiful."

The middle-aged uncle showed a fearful expression, as if he had experienced it.

"Die people still cry, are you fooling people?"

The ghost corpse also smiled and said.

"That's not human beings, that's ghosts! I'm so sad."

"I also heard that there is Huangquan Road connected to the crematorium. Once people enter the furnace, they will go to Huangquan Road, and even their family members can't meet each other!"

"So, now life is getting better. Some children want to take the elderly to the city to enjoy their happiness, but the elderly don't go, why?"

"Isn't it just that I'm afraid of dying in another place and being burned to ashes by a fire! At that time, let alone going home, I guess I couldn't even find my way home."

After hearing what the uncle said was concise and eye-catching, Xiao Yu couldn't help but look at the other person. This person is a rural person. He doesn't look very smooth, but he is very talkative. When it comes to topics he likes, it's like a spitting star flying around, which is so exciting.

However, from the appearance of these people, Xiao Yu still saw that he should have lung disease and had to go home to recuperate.

Seeing Xiao Yu looking at him with concentration, the uncle thought Xiao Yu was addicted to it, and immediately smiled and said, "How is it? It sounds nice. I'm happy today, I'll tell you two more."

"Young people who are dead makeup artists, you young people should know that they put on makeup for those who die all day long, in order to make the people who die look beautiful, but some people will automatically live as they paint. You don't know this."

Xiao Yu had never heard of it before, so he shook his head immediately.

"By the way, those makeup artists should talk to the dead when they put on makeup. I advise them not to have obsessions, to reincarnate early, and not to worry about family or anything else."

"Some ghosts can understand it and leave obediently, while others don't. They don't believe that they are dead, so they let their bodies move around, looking scary."

The ghost corpse was listening with relish. Although he was also a corpse, he was still curious!

The same is true for Xiao Yu. The story of a ghost-catching master was stunned by an uncle's story. I have to say that the uncle is charming enough.

If the uncle knew that the body sitting in front of him was a dead body that had been more than ten years ago, it would probably be scared to death.

No matter how brave you are, in the face of reality, your courage is just a paper tiger. Maybe this will be like a spitting star flying around, and you will be sleeping in the bed later, and you will be so scared that you will be called gods and Buddhas in the heavens.

Xiao Yu and Gui Zi listened for a while, and were tired of listening, so they went to bed to rest, but now something happened.

As soon as Xiao Yu lay down, screams came from the front, like a woman's voice. Then, people there began to rush towards this side, as if they had seen something terrible.

"What's the situation? Is this a hell?"

The ghost corpse slept on the second floor and shouted at the top of his voice.

In the sleeper area, the hard seats there are generally not enough, so Xiao Yu believes that things must have happened in the sleeper area.

"Ghost, there are ghosts."

A man shouted loudly, and then began to surround Xiao Yu and the others.

Xiao Yu also hurriedly got out of bed and walked forward.

"Brother, where are there ghosts? I'm going to see the fun."

Xiao Yu asked curiously with a curious look on a young man in his twenties.

"There is something flying in the air in the sleeper area of ​​No. 1 and there are ghosts."

The man swallowed hard, raised his hand and pointed it forward.

"I'm going, there are really ghosts. I want to go and see what ghosts look like."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, and a man behind him walked forward quickly. After a closer look, he found that it was the man who had just told a ghost story.

But as soon as the other party rushed out a few steps, they were stopped by two flight attendants.
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