Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

Brother Yang seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Qin Mu, and his expression changed obviously.

At the same time, whether it was the light or the real situation, in Qin Mu's eyes, there was a dark air on Brother Yang's face.

Especially the forehead and eyes, as well as the position of his left chest heart, are very strong.

But in the next moment, it seemed to be an illusion again, and everything dissipated.

Qin Mu's heart sank, and he realized that he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

He thought for a while, and then said: "Brother Yang, we are here to look for you. But your courtyard door is wide open, and there is no one at home. I heard movement on the second floor, and thought it was a thief coming in, so I brought you Let them come up and catch the thief."

There are inevitably loopholes in these words, and Xiaoyue hasn't realized it yet, but Zhang Yi understands Qin Mu's thoughts.

He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, what's your name? Brother Yang, right? If we really wanted to take your things, why did we come into this room! And we made such a big fuss."

Qin Mu and Zhang Yi sang together, Brother Yang looked dubious, and finally reluctantly believed it.

Brother Yang raised his hand and waved: "Hurry up and get out! Don't blame me for calling the police!"

Qin Mu nodded quickly, and led Xiaoyue and Zhang Yi out of the room.

When passing by Big Brother Yang, Qin Mu was on guard, watching his every move.

After following them to the stairs, Big Brother Yang acted casually and asked Qin Mu a question that made Qin Mu break out in a cold sweat: "It's alright if you go in, what are you doing with the coffin lid open? What did you see?"

The tone of the question was arbitrary, without seeming deliberate.But Brother Yang stared closely at Qin Mu and his party, and told them straightforwardly that this question was asked on purpose.

If the answer is not good, there will be problems.

Qin Mu was aware of this, but he couldn't think of a good excuse or reason for the time being.

There was a stalemate in the atmosphere for a while, and Brother Yang's face also changed.

At this time, Zhang Yi spoke in a very timely manner. He put on a look of fear and said in a mysterious tone: "Brother Yang, we didn't open the lid of the coffin. Just after entering the room, it suddenly flew up." , and then hit the ground! It scared me to death... I don’t think your room is clean.”

"Go, go, stop scaring me!" Brother Yang suddenly became angry, and kept urging: "Get out of here quickly! You dirty hands and feet, don't stay in my house!"

Seeing that this incident was brought to the past, Qin Mu, Xiaoyue and Zhang Yi almost felt windy at their feet, and quickly left Brother Yang's house.

As the courtyard door slammed shut behind them, they were once again standing on the dead village road.

Xiaoyue sniffed, looking somewhat scared, she asked softly, "Where are we going now?"

It's no wonder she lost her backbone when she encountered such a thing.

"Zhang Yi, do you know what your uncle is capable of?" Qin Mu didn't answer Xiaoyue immediately, but looked at Zhang Yi.

When asked such an important question, Zhang Yi coughed a few times, looking a little embarrassed: "Not too many, I will show people the feng shui of the house and the cemetery, and at most draw a spell to ward off evil spirits."

"It's enough." Qin Mu suddenly felt relieved, and then he lowered his voice to Zhang Yi, "Take a look at the Yang family's house, and see if there's anything wrong."

It was also Qin Mu's intuition that told him that the moment he stepped out of Yang's house, Qin Mu felt that the invisible pressure on his body and the heavy gloomy mood seemed to have disappeared.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he nodded and swayed from side to side, changing angles from time to time, or stretching out his hands for comparison.

The more he did this, the uglier the expression on his face became.

Until the end of the behavior that only Zhang Yi could understand, he hurriedly winked at Qin Mu and Xiaoyue, and planned to leave with oil on his feet.

"The haunted house, Brother Qin, the murderer." Zhang Yi leaned over and said this to Qin Mu in a low voice.

Just as they were about to leave, they saw the previous people appearing at the entrance of the village.

Those guys who can eat people.

They turned around hastily, but their eyes touched the end of the village, and the situation was not much better.

Qin Mu stepped forward, quickly turned into Brother Yang's room, opened the door from the inside, and let them in.

These behaviors were right under Brother Yang's nose, and he was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to reprimand him, Zhang Yi emptied his wallet directly under Qin Mu's signal, and handed over all the banknotes in it.

"We went out to look at the car, and it's out of gas. We may not be able to leave until tomorrow morning." Qin Mu forced himself to smile: "I have to bother you again, Brother Yang."

With the banknotes in front of him, Big Brother Yang couldn't bear to refuse, so he humbly accepted the money, and reluctantly arranged rooms for the three of them.

Qin Mu suffered a loss once, so he secretly ordered the two of them to come here quickly when it was time to fall asleep at night, so that the three of them would be safe in the same room.

Brother Yang and his wife cooked meals for the three of them. After confirming that there was no problem with the food, Qin Mu and the others reluctantly ate something to fill their stomachs.

At this time, the situation was unclear, and no one was in the mood to eat.

The sky was getting dark very quickly, as if it was speeded up by something secretly.

Brother Yang said hello to his wife and went back to the room, then fell asleep.

Qin Mu and Xiaoyue Zhang Yi looked at each other, exchanged eye contact for a while, and entered Qin Mu's room together.

That is, Peng Yue stayed for one night before.

"What's going on with them?" Xiaoyue closed the window as soon as she entered the house.

She felt that the wind blowing in the yard was cold and abnormal, which made her feel hairy.

Zhang Yi was a little nervous, but he just felt a little cold, but he still felt a little timid when he saw that it was a haunted house during the day.

"It seems that there is no previous memory at all." Qin Mu interjected, and then told about seeing Brother Yang outside the village, and added: "It's so far away, and I don't know how he came back."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Zhang Yi let out a "huh" and stared out the window in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyue asked suspiciously.

"How does the sky look... so strange..." Zhang Yi said hesitantly.

Qin Mu's face changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to touch the middle of his forehead.

The next moment he opened his eyes, he saw the problem.

Where is it getting dark, the reason why the sun can't be seen is entirely because the black air has completely enveloped the place!

"Look quickly." Qin Mu said in a calm voice, and touched the eyes of Xiaoyue and Zhang Yi: "It's not that it's dark, it's that this place is completely covered by black air."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi and Xiaoyue's expressions changed completely in unison.