Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

In the next few days, as the only living person in the ghost village, Fang Yiyi lived more happily here than in human society.

There is no other reason, although the ghosts outside are staring at her, but she is covered by Li Ting, whoever moves will die, some ghosts do not believe in evil, and Fang Yiyi carried out a sneak attack when Fang Yiyi was wandering around the village alone, and then died on the spot .

After that, no ghost dared to take the initiative to provoke her again.

Fang Yiyi has not been idle these days.

Chen Sike has never shown up, and Fang Yiyi didn't believe it. With Chen Sike's character, he would let her be sweet with her senior sister every day, you and me, and the ghost village that she built by herself became her. honeymoon sanctuary.This is simply unbearable for individuals, let alone Chen Sike.

Unless there is a reason to do so, Chen Sike must be calculating something, or add another one on top of it, she is also herself, and she is also a pawn in Chen Sike's plan, and she can't turn it over. What a big storm.

As long as Fang Yiyi closes his eyes, he will think of Li Ting's abandoned appearance in Fuqiang Village, and when she first came to Ghost Village, Li Ting's words to kill her.

She took a deep breath and threw the negative emotions behind her head. The thin bamboo pole in her hand poked hard in the semi-wet soil under her feet.

The phosphorus-like blue light circled around the bamboo pole and disappeared into the soil.

The originally suppressed, whispering voices around suddenly became louder, with a few women's mournful sobs interspersed here and there.

This is a development to suppress domesticated ghosts, and it also has the effect of enchantment. She saw it at Sang Yichen's place. In the past two days, Fang also found many such things around the village, and gave them all without exception. Pulled out.

Fang Yi also wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, ready to go home.

She wanted Li to listen.

The way back is just as difficult as when we came here. The place where the road used to be is covered with weeds, and the weeds have turned yellow and decayed again. At first glance, the eyes are full of desperation, which is completely opposite to Fang Yiyi's mood.

In the past two days, she focused on making trouble for Chen Sike, and practiced her theoretical knowledge one by one by the way. As a direct result, the green plants that were originally withered and yellow... became even more withered and yellow.

Originally, when entering the village from the outside, the plants had a buffering death process, which was a gradual change pattern, which could play a somewhat concealed role, but now the demarcation is obvious, as if a [-]th line was drawn, and the lush plants outside suddenly changed here. Huang, simply telling others that there is a problem in this village.

"Sister, I'm back!" Fang Yiyi shouted cheerfully, and pushed open the door.

In the past, Li Ting would sit on the sofa in the living room, or close his eyes to rest his mind, or play stand-alone games, but now the living room is empty, and there are no ghosts.

Ok?

Fang Yiyi blinked her slender eyelashes, and shouted while searching, "Sister?"

She looked around where Li Ting used to stay, but couldn't find it.

Just when Fang Yiyi took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call to Li Ting, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small door at the end of the corridor from the corner of his eye.

The door was only about one meter high, and it was usually closed with a lock, but now the lock was gone, and the door opened a crack, because the location was so inconspicuous, and the gap was so small, Fang didn’t even notice it at first .

After thinking for a while, she went back to the room to carry her small bag on her back, went back to the small door, and pushed it tentatively.

With a loud bang, the door broke directly from the joint and fell down.

Fang Yiyi's eyes straightened, and he froze in place.

She really pushes gently!No sabotage!real!

There was nothing behind the door, but a deep pit similar to a well. Fang Yiyi waited for a while, but nothing strange came up, so he added a wind blow to himself, and jumped down.

Before landing, the thick and surging smell of blood came first, and Fang Yiyi was almost vomited.

She increased the wind, slowed down the falling speed, opened the yin and yang eyes, and found that the wall was full of inlaid eyeballs.

One by one, neatly sized, with bloodshot eyes, following her falling figure, they turned around and stared at her.

Seeing that Fang is also straight and frightened.

There was an uncontrollable churning in her stomach, the corners of her lips were straightened, she decisively closed her yin and yang eyes, took out her mobile phone, and turned on the flashlight that came with her.

The eyeballs disappeared in an instant, revealing the original wall of the pit, and the world suddenly became much better.

As long as she can't see things like ghost eyeballs and walls, they don't exist.

At the bottom of the pit is a shallow pool, where Fang Yiyi saw the door that fell down earlier, and a decent wooden door frame was installed in the position directly in front of it, which is old and damp all the year round. It's a little rotten, but you can still see the finely carved patterns on it.

This is considered to be the main entrance, and Fang Yi also has to pay attention to it, so she put away her phone and reopened her yin and yang eyes.

The black-and-white world is extremely clear. The space inside the gate is wide, and it looks like an underground garden. It seems to have been copied from the ground, and the yard is also made of dry landscape.

The difference from the ground is that the original ornamental tree in the yard has become a barbaric dead locust tree, with branches stretching out and claws in all directions, and at the end of each thicker trunk, there is a hanged person without exception.

Fang Yi also stopped at the door, took out the cymbals from his bag, squeezed a stack of charms and put them in his cuffs for emergencies, then thought for a while before stepping in, and sent Li Ting a WeChat location.

When taking the first step, a person hanging on the tree trunk on Fang Yiyi's right suddenly raised his drooping head, revealing a festered face, with protruding eyeballs staring at Fang Yiyi, his body Struggling violently, as if about to break free from the sling, the neck bone made a cracking sound that did not dare to bear the burden.

Fang Yi also walked in front of it, and the direction of the ghost's struggle suddenly became clear.

Fang Yi also stopped at a palm distance away from the ghost, stared blankly at the ghost for a while, raised the cymbal, and said 'kuang~' against the ghost's head.

The ghost trembled like an electric shock, and suddenly, as if all its strength had been drained, it hung there motionless and turned back into a corpse.

Fang Yi also made a few hanged ghosts in the same way, and when she opened the door from the courtyard to the house, the hanged ghosts behind her were quiet, like decorations, and none of them moved.

Opening the door, what caught the eye was a entrance wall covered with photos. On the wall at the same height as a human, there was a family photo of four people pasted squarely on it. Fang Yiyi knocked intently, and she knew half of the people inside.

The corners of the photo are yellowed, it seems to be some years old, but the portrait is clear, there is a couple in it, the man is a little fat, but his facial features are well-rounded, his eyebrows and eyes are in five parts with Li Ting, the older woman is good-looking, and looks particularly attractive Temperament, and the two girls in the middle are Li Ting and Li Yu when they were young.

At that time, they were still young, and their eyebrows and eyes were full of the unique pride of teenagers.

Fang Yi also leaned over, pressed his fingers on the photo, and touched the outline of Li Ting in the photo with his thumb.

The person in the photo had a slight smile on his face, and his black pupils looked at her quietly.

This photo may have once been a happy family portrait, but it was placed in the context of entry, and the people in it, no matter whether they are alive or not, seem to be haunted by a layer of gray and dead.

After admiring Li Ting's youthful beauty, Fang Yiyi turned his gaze to a graduation photo next to him, and saw Li Ting at a glance.

In this photo, Li Ting is younger than the family portrait. He is in the middle row, with a ponytail, and the broken hair on his forehead is stuck with a sunflower hairpin. The corners of his eyes are curved, which raises the average appearance of the entire graduation photo. .

Then Fang Yiyi found a sister style sunflower hairpin on the head of a short-haired girl who was two people away from Li Ting. Then the short-haired girl was circled with a red circle and slapped on the face. Big fork.

Not only that, but there are several circles in the photo.

Fang Yi also looked around and found that there were more or less circled people in these photos. There was a picture similar to a class reunion, where Li Ting clinked beer glasses with a few strange faces, and everyone in it was circled. out.

Fang Yiyi frowned, and a bad guess gradually formed in his mind.

She took a deep breath, tore off a photo that was all circled, and walked back to the yard with it in her hand.

The hanged ghost in the yard did not cover his face, and some facial muscles were still rotten to a certain extent, but Fang Yiyi even guessed and found all the people in the photo in the yard.

The speculation was confirmed bit by bit, but Fang Yiyi never hoped that his idea was wrong.

The hand holding the photo was trembling, she stood there blankly for a while, then turned around and walked towards the room as fast as she could.

She passed by the entrance, tore off the family portrait, kept her eyes on the zombie corpses on both sides, and went straight to the master bedroom.

Menhuode was pushed away, and a beautiful lady was lying peacefully on the bed.

Fang Yiyi looked at the woman on the bed who looked exactly like the one in the photo, and felt that his brain was blank and his heart couldn't beat.

Luckily, she told her that she should go up and have a look. Chen Si would not be so mad, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move a step. When he recovered, he found himself kneeling on the ground.

The photo in his hand was gradually squeezed, Fang Yiyi let out a small uncontrollable sob, and tears just flowed out.

It is so, it is so.

No wonder Li Ting let her go, no wonder Chen Sike let her hang around under his nose.

It turned out to be the case.

No matter how much you don't believe it, the facts are right in front of you, and you have to believe it.

Li Ting's mother died.

Tong Tong also died.

What about Li Yu?

Thinking of this, Fang Yiyi suddenly gained strength. She stood up slowly, moved back two steps, and bowed to Madam Li who was on the bed. When she got up, she saw Li Ting holding a black and white photo of Li Ting's father in her sight. He bowed to the urn again, and then retreated to the door and closed the door.

Fang Yi also turned around in a daze, and when he looked back, he found that Li Ting had come here at some point, and was leaning against the wall with his hands on a chair, staring at her expressionlessly.

Seeing Li Ting, Fang Yiyi finally couldn't suppress his sadness, and tears flowed out like money.

She hugged Li Ting, buried her face in Li Ting's arms, her mouth was flattened, and she was aggrieved and crying: "Senior sister..."

Li Ting was silent for two seconds, patted the back of her head to comfort her, and sighed, "Why are you wronged..."

"Senior sister must be very sad, must be very uncomfortable, also intentionally being indifferent to sister Li Yu, driving me away, and...my mother died too, I'm sorry senior sister, I don't know." After finishing speaking , and cried out loud.

Li Ting was choked, and after a while he said: "Don't add drama to me, I didn't..."

"That's not it!" She was interrupted by Fang Yiyi before she finished speaking. She raised her head, looked directly at Li Ting's dark eyes with tearful eyes, and said loudly: "Senior sister is different from other ghosts. My sister has never taken the initiative to kill anyone!"

Li Ting was startled by her aura, and defended: "...nor..."

"I don't care! It doesn't count until you meet me! At that time, the senior sister couldn't maintain her human form, and she had no sense at all!"

Li Ting covered his forehead with a headache and stopped talking.

She patted Fang Yiyi's back with one hand, and with the other hand, she held a small object and put it in Fang Yiyi's pocket.

Fang Yi also punctured the pocket from the inside of the open clothes, took the thing in his hand, and continued: "I know, Chen Sike wants to make you the corpse king, right? The corpse king lives the same life as the world , neither dead nor alive, superficially no different from ordinary people, if you become a corpse king and walk in the sun, she can be with you in a fair way."

"..." Li Ting nodded slowly.

The corpse king is the highest level of ghost known so far. It does not need a flesh and blood corpse. The soul is an entity. It can walk in the sun normally and can eat and think like a living person. As long as it is not killed, it will always exist, because It is the soul, once it is killed, it is really dead, the ashes are wiped out, and there is no residue left, but the corpse king is super powerful, the life span of a person is short and limited by body functions, and many ghost-subduing spells have long been lost, so it can deal with corpses. There are very few people in the king, and there will be some in the past, but in modern society, they hardly exist.

But in the same way, the refining of the corpse king is a huge project, the method is bloody and cruel, and the details cannot be wrong, otherwise the whole thing will collapse.

First of all, the aptitude of the ghost to refine the corpse king must be pure, and then it needs the flesh and blood of the corpse king's blood relatives as a guide, and a yin body as a supplement.

As for Tongtong's death, Fang Yi also guessed that Li Ting's blood relatives were too few, and adding an emotional bond to make up the number was more metaphysical. She had seen the records, so it was not impossible.

"I know!" Fang Yiyi dug himself out of Li Ting's arms, sniffed, and said loudly with a heroic momentum of generosity to die: "Chen Sike! I know you are here, come out! As long as it is For the sake of senior sister, I will agree!"

Then Chen Sike really walked out.

She came out from behind the TV background wall, smiled, and applauded Fang Yiyi, praising her: "It's amazing, you are so affectionate, if we met in another way, I really want to be friends with you."

Fang Yi also curled his lips, and said in disgust: "I don't want it, I don't know when you will kill me."

Chen Sike tilted his head, not reluctantly: "That's fine."

At this time, there was a sudden loud bang outside, and the house was shaken, as if something had collapsed.

Chen Sike came to Li Ting's side and held her arm, and the other party also raised his chin slightly: "Let's go, fulfill your promise."

Fang Yiyi cast a gloomy glance at Chen Sike, holding Li Ting's hand, and walked out behind them.

There is a big pit on the ground outside the door. The landscaping of the dry landscape and the hanged ghost locust tree are twisted and dumped in it. In the middle is a pool of boiling mud water bubbling and bubbling. Some hanged ghosts are trapped in it, twisting their limbs and struggling hard. .

Fang Yiyi stood at the edge of the fracture, staring blankly inside.

Chen Sike came to her side lightly, and said softly: "You jump by yourself, or should I ask someone to push you down?"

Fang Yi also glanced at her with a cold expression: "I will do it myself, don't bother me."

"Well," Chen Sike nodded, his tone was soft, and he was a little kind when he listened carefully, as friendly as when he first met Fang Yiyi, but what he said made people shudder: "Then hurry up." , don't waste time."

While speaking, her hand suddenly placed on Fang Yiyi's waist.

Fang Yi also froze, Chen Sike still groped around her waist through the clothes, and found the small snow-white shell that Li Ting gave her from the inner pocket.

"A good boy can't cheat~" Chen Sike stroked Fang Yiyi's back with his fingertips along the spine of his waist, as if he was stroking some artwork, "Hehe, I'm really naughty, forgive you this time, go... "

After all, Fang Yi suddenly lost his balance and fell into the pit with his hands suddenly exerting force.

In sight was Chen Sike's smiling face. She came to Li Ting's side and watched her gradually fall with Li Ting.

Fang Yi also looked at Shang Li Ting's eyes, and saw himself gradually shrinking from those obsidian-like deep pupils.

Then the hair on the back of the head was suddenly pulled by something, Fang Yiyi was grabbed by countless ghost hands, and she was brought into the quagmire and sank into it.