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Chapter 69

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    The speed under my feet couldn't help but increase. I pedaled more than a dozen times, and Blind Chen called me: "Turn right, we've reached the ground."

    Sure enough, there is a small fork in the road on the right, turn in, and there is an old small second floor beside the road. The wall has not been puttyed, and the red brick skin is bare.

    As he grew older, the walls were covered with creepers, and a small crooked tree grew in the cracks in the roof's bricks.

    There is an open space at the door, and a clothes rack is set up to hang a few clothes.

    I stopped and looked back anxiously.

    "Uncle Chenwas that a human or a sneak just now?" I bit the bullet and asked.

    Blind Chen shook his head: "Whether it's a human or a ghost, it's not a good thing. Have you forgotten my two warnings to you?"

    My heart skipped a beat, and the chill suddenly became stronger.

    When I went to find the wife of the factory director Zhou¡¯s daughter in Yangjiang, Blind Chen told me a few words.

    "When it gets dark, whether it's water or land, it's a dead end."

    "Someone is asking questions behind their backs and cannot answer"

    "You can't pick up things floating on the river"

    My face turned pale all of a sudden, and I shivered: "Uncle Chen, I didn't realize it just now I forgot about it, but I remembered it, what should I do now?"

    Blind Chen was silent for a while, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and said, "Let's do the current thing first, and if she comes to you, it shouldn't be so embarrassing." I was very annoyed at my carelessness.  .

    Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he turned his head to look at the second floor.

    Blind Chen walked to the door first, and I followed closely behind him.

    He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

    In less than half a minute, the door was pushed open, and half of a slightly yellowed woman's face was exposed through the crack. She had many wounds on her face, and it was obvious that she had been abused often. There was uncontrollable panic in her eyes, and she looked carefully at her.  Looking at me and Blind Chen.

    "Mr. Chen, you've come." She said tremblingly.

    "Hurry up and enter the house." She stepped aside and opened the door without even asking me who I was.

    The furniture in the room is very old. The black leather sofa has peeled off piece by piece, exposing the mesh cotton inside.

    The wooden dining table is also full of dirt, which has been shining for years.

    I glanced around and found a thin wooden staircase with a lot of odds and ends piled up underneath.

    "Hua Gu, where's your father?" Blind Chen said suddenly.

    "Drinking in the cellar. He hasn't come out since yesterday. He said that it's uncomfortable to bask in the sun. I was just going to deliver wine to him." A look of panic appeared in Hua Gu's eyes again, and there was obviously uncontrollable fear on her face.  .

    Blind Chen nodded thoughtfully.

    "The living corpses are making trouble. He was still exposed to the sun for the first few days. After the first seven days, he began to be afraid of light, and he would come out to wander around after a while. Isn't his temper even more irritable?"

    Hua Gu nodded desperately, with tears in her eyes: "Yes, yes! My father's temper became worse and fiercer. He beat me again yesterday and broke the stick." She lifted the clothes on her arms  , The bluish-purple bruise was high and swollen, shocking.

    "Give him the wine, point to where the cellar is, and we'll deliver it."

    Hua Gu picked up a bottle of Lao Baigan from the table and handed it to me, along with a pack of peanuts.

    After I took it, she led us to the other end of the stairs, looked inside, and there was a downward staircase, which was obviously a dug out basement cellar.

    "Huagu, who's here?" Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the dark cellar, with a bit of hostility.

    "Dad Mr. Chen from Zhifang Street, and the guys in his shop. They came to see you." Hua Gu's voice trembled a little.

    "Huh! Zhifang Street? Those people who sell dead people's things?"

    "Let them go!"

    The voice was cold, with a strong lifelessness, it didn't sound like the voice of a living person.

    Blind Chen squinted his eyes, his white eyeballs moved, and the eerie feeling on his body was not too much.

    "Old Ding, don't you know me anymore?"

    Suddenly, Blind Chen said something.

    "Go away! Aunt Hua, drive them out! I don't want to see them! The smell makes me sick!"

    "Do you want to be beaten again! Believe it or not, I will kill you!" Hua Gu's body trembled, and she was about to cry.

    help likeHe looked at Blind Chen and me.

    Blind Chen glanced at the door and motioned Hua Gu to go there.

    Then he walked towards the stairs.

    I was also a little flustered, the voice was really not human at all, and it was a living corpse. I don't need Chen Blind to explain, I understand most of it.

    A corpse that looks like a living person!  Isn't this kind of evil just a little bit fierce?

    The conventional corpse sha is Huasha, thinking of murder and revenge, and the same is true for mother and child sha.

    Zombie, then consider yourself a living person!

    A poisonous heart is worse than a ghost. How cruel should a dead person who is still alive be?  !

    Walking into the stairs, I saw a gas light bulb hanging on the wall. The light was so dim that it seemed to be absorbed by an inexplicable medium.

    The inside of the stairs is cold and cold, and the smell of mold and corpses is disgusting.

    The cellar is not deep, and the room is about seven or eight square meters.

    After Blind Chen and I came down, we saw a dirty bed in the innermost place, with a person wrapped in it.

    His hair was almost falling out, and he stared at us with wide eyes.

    The crow's feet in the corners of the eyes can kill flies, the bags under the eyes are drooping almost to the top of the cheekbones, and the eyeballs are also extremely cloudy. I don't know if they are about to rot or have cataracts.

    "Old Ding, I haven't seen you for a while, and I have such a big temper. Come out with me for a stroll."

    Blind Chen spoke again abruptly.

    "Blind man, get out! Or you will die!" Lao Ding shouted sharply. I felt that the sound did not come from his mouth, but from his body, and the entire cellar echoed.

    Blind Chen was silent, sighed softly, looked at me sideways, and said, "Living corpses are the most pitiful corpses, they don't even know that they are dead, and they still hold a breath of Yang Qi in their hearts, so they swallow it anyway."  not go down."

    "The reason why they can't breathe is their obsession, an obsession that can't be relieved even after death."

    "They don't die, they don't close their eyes, they can feel their bodies rot little by little, they are afraid of light and people, their tempers become more and more irritable, and their hands become less and less serious.

    I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, carefully stared at Lao Ding in the corner, and said unnaturally: "Then Uncle Chen, how can we deal with the living corpse?" "You knew him before?"

    "Well, he used to be the gatekeeper of the crematorium, and I sent the corpse in, so he was familiar." Blind Chen nodded: "But now he doesn't know me anymore, he only knows his daughter."

    "If you want to deal with him, you must either help him understand his obsession, or let him down! He will close his eyes immediately, and then he will be cremated immediately and he will be fine. Otherwise, his soul will come out, and he will be very sneaky.  "

    "Generally, a living corpse can wear red clothes when it emerges from its soul. At that time, you and me will not be enough for him to see."

    Big beads of sweat fell on my forehead.

    "Then do you want to help him end his obsession?" I asked unnaturally.

    "I don't even know what it is, how did it end?!"

    "Pull him out, the wolf mastiff is outside, just look at him and die." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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