The legs of the 'man' looked like they had been peeled off and then pickled using the method of curing bacon. The pieces of rotten meat were purple in color and varied in size. This may be due to the freezing weather, so the rotten meat was solidified and dry.

His lips were pressed against his legs, standing there motionless...

My eyes went dark, and it was like a firecracker was set off in my head, with a sudden "pop". It seemed that this was the "thing" originally buried in the clock. I had had countless assumptions before, thinking that the clock

It might be some kind of monster buried inside. I really didn’t expect it to be such a thing. Is this a human, a ghost, or a zombie?…

I gritted my teeth and stood up softly, thinking to myself, no matter what this was, I had to take it back. Making up my mind, I identified the direction and walked towards the way I came.

As I walked, I felt the movement behind me attentively. The 'thing' fell at the same time as me, and every time I walked, the sound of the footsteps on the snow before and after would overlap.

I really want to know what it is, and I suppress my fear and curiosity and dare not look back. No one knows how uncomfortable it feels, the oppressive atmosphere coming from behind, and the feeling of being followed and watched, tortured

I will collapse at any time. I feel like there are probes installed on the soles of my feet, and I can keenly feel the vibrations from the thing behind me as it walks.

After a while, my insides were soaked with cold sweat. It was already late at night, the wind had stopped, and my underwear was hot and sticky with sweat, and it was particularly uncomfortable to stick to my body. Fortunately, the 'thing' never did anything unusual, so

Then following me, my tense nerves relaxed a little.

Finally I saw the fallen tree. It was only half a mile away from the old house. I took a deep breath, carefully turned the corner, and walked onto the path next to the tree. My heart began to calm down, and I

I feel like my neck has become stiff.

Looking from a distance, one can only see patches of woods, blocking the view and unable to see the old house at all. Not long after walking along the path, there is a smelly ditch. The sewage in it has long solidified and is covered with snow.

When I came to the small stone bridge built over the stinking ditch, I accidentally kicked a stone, and it fell into the ditch with a 'plop'. In the silence, the sound sounded like thunder, which scared me so much that I almost jumped up.

The cold sweat that I had finally stopped flowed down my face like a floodgate. I stopped in a hurry, and the 'thing' behind me also stopped. For a while, I didn't dare to move, and nothing strange happened.

However, when I continued to walk forward, something went wrong. The sound that overlapped with my footsteps disappeared. All I heard now was my own footsteps...

Did that thing escape? I didn't dare to look back, I just stood there frozen, not knowing what the situation was like.

Suddenly, something turbid flowed into my right eye. I quickly wiped it with my hand. When I looked at it, I saw that my hand was stained with a red substance, which was cinnabar...

My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately understood that the two characters "Yimu" written on my head were washed away by sweat. This was a situation that neither Master nor I expected, that is to say

, that 'thing' is no longer under my control at this moment!

At this point, I had no choice. I gritted my teeth and turned my head. However, the road behind me was empty and there was nothing...

What about the 'thing'? I looked around in confusion, but all I saw was the winding road and the vast snow...

When I turned around, I saw a scene that had given me nightmares for a long time. I saw a curved monster standing about two meters away from me.

I let out a strange cry of "ah" and took a step back.

It was a person, a snake-like, rotten person. The 'person''s spine seemed to be broken from the waist up. The upper and lower bodies were at a ninety-degree right angle, swinging left and right, and the neck was raised high, like a spit.

Snake holding a letter.

Seeing the weird look of the 'person' in front of me, an idea flashed through my mind. His spine was broken, folded and stuffed into the clock...

Who is this person? Who is so cruel that he broke his spine and stuffed it into that bell? What is the other person’s purpose? Thoughts in my mind flashed one after another...

The 'man's' upper body swayed back and forth, like a cobra ready to attack at any time. I didn't dare to move, and cold sweat flowed down my back.

What should I do? In this situation, let alone taking it back, whether I can escape or not is a question. Suddenly, I thought of the nine-character formula used in Qimen to ward off evil spirits. The so-called nine-character formula means Lin, Bing, Du, Zhe.

,all are arrayed in front, and each trick is equipped with a gesture.

I just made a gesture, and the 'person' seemed to notice something, and rushed towards me with a 'whisper'. I felt a cold wind blowing on my face, and smelled a fishy smell in my nose, just like

The smell of the mucus in that bell is similar, but much stronger.

Terrified, I hurriedly stepped back, and something fell from my arms. Then, the thing roared like a dog barking and backed away.

I looked at the ground and saw that it was the Seven-Star Sword. During the crisis, I had forgotten it. In other words, I subconsciously didn’t think that a small wooden sword could protect me from anything.

Thinking of it, the sword just fell out and scared the thing away.

I slowly stepped forward, intending to pick up the Seven-Star Sword. The thing sensed my intention, swung around the Seven-Star Sword, and rushed towards me again. His head hit my chest, and I almost

He held it back in one breath, took out a token from his pocket, and smashed it into his head.

The 'man' dodged faster than lightning. As soon as my eyes were dazzled, he avoided the token and rushed towards me again.

Just when I was at a loss, I heard an earth-shattering roar. The man was so frightened that he stopped attacking. Then I saw a black figure rushing towards him with a hula, and his speed was no less than

The speed at which that 'person' attacked me earlier.

The man in black flew up and kicked the 'man', sending him flying several meters away. The 'man' roared, rolled up over the ditch, and disappeared into the dense forest after a few ups and downs.

I looked at the man in black and saw that he had a flat head and thick eyebrows, was short in stature, and his eyes were as bright as stars at night. He was none other than Master.

When I saw it was Master, I calmed down.

"Master...that...is...what is it?" I was so trembling that I could hardly speak.

"It's a house evil. I don't know who kept it in that house." The master asked with concern, "Leng'er, are you okay? Didn't I tell you not to look back?"

I pointed at my forehead. Master looked at it, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He leaned over and picked up the Seven-Star Sword and the token. The Seven-Star Sword was originally used to control the house. That thing is a house evil, no wonder you are so afraid of it.

"What should we do now?" I looked at the woods.

"Go back first." Master said.

We quickly returned to the old house, and there were still almost three hours before dawn.

"Leng'er, you can only stay here now. I'll go look for that thing. He hasn't completely escaped and won't run far away." Master said, "The period near dawn is the most difficult to guard. I'll let him go."

Give them a natal lamp. Watch carefully and don't let the lamp go out."

The girl was still sitting in the candle circle motionless, and the child had been in the ice cave for a long time. Most people would almost freeze to death or suffocate to death.

The master took out an oil paper bag from his bag, which contained two small oil lamps. He lit the lamps, and the master found the corresponding positions around the two candle rings and placed the lamps there.

"Now that the door of death has shifted over time, I will seal this hole in the wall."

After saying that, the master replaced the paper figurine he had used with a talisman and placed it in the hole in the wall. After briefly explaining some emergency measures to me, the master picked up the Seven-Star Sword and left the old house quickly...

Time passed by, and I sat between the two candle rings, watching over them quietly while worrying about Master. There was no wind in the courtyard, and the candles were already half-burned. The flames were pointing straight upward, but the two small

The flame of the oil lamp is only as big as a pea and can be blown out with just one breath.

The yard was very quiet. I breathed very slowly, watching the two lights on my phone, and listening intently to what was going on outside. To me, every minute seemed as long as a century.

The girl was sitting in the candle array, with curly hair hanging down her chest, and a peaceful expression, as if she was asleep. Looking at that beautiful face, I couldn't help but think of the morning star.

Last year, Chenxing and I met in Guangdong and fell in love with her very quickly. Without any hesitation, I helped her investigate the truth behind her father’s death ten years ago. Finally, it was found out that Chenxing’s father was killed by her adoptive father, Xiao Shan.

In order to obtain the "Complete Book of Funerals", Xiaoshan relied on those strange articles to live forever, and used all kinds of methods, and was finally buried in a collapsed earth building. It can be said that he did many unjust things, and evil will end in evil. But Morning Star was completely successful.

I became a helpless orphan and returned to England. We agreed to get married when she came back after completing her studies. My father, who was doing business in Guangdong, wanted to sponsor Chenxing to complete her studies, but she politely declined. Chenxing said that she had not accepted the offer yet.

I want to be on my own and study while working.

After Chenxing left, I followed my father in business. Within a month, I got tired of the intrigues in the shopping mall. So I decided to go back to my hometown and learn alchemy from my master. My master and my father were close friends for eight worshippers. They met when I was a child in the town.

When I was in elementary school, I always lived at my master’s house because it was far away from home.

When my father heard that I wanted to go back to my hometown, he said without thinking, "Fuck it, go back. I've made enough money anyway. Your master has always been lonely. I treat you as my biological son and spend more time with him."

If you can really learn the Changchun Kung of immortality (died by fainting), I can come back and extend my life for you and me... In the past six months, I have been on the phone with Chenxing every few days across the ocean, and our relationship has always been very good...

I pulled my thoughts back from the floating memories and looked at the girl in front of me. In a trance, she seemed to have transformed into the image of a morning star. She looked at me with a smile and said, A Leng, fool, have you missed me? Wait.

I'll be back...

I rubbed my wet eyes and smiled stupidly. When I calmed down and looked at the girl again, I suddenly discovered that there was actually a faint shadow covering her body!

I was startled, stood up and looked again, and the shadow disappeared suddenly. I thought it was my eyesight, but just when I breathed a sigh of relief, the shadow appeared again.
Chapter completed!