Daughter-in-law

Chapter 379 The Temple
Hearing Mu Mu's words, I couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Not a ghost, nor an existence in the underworld, what does this mean?
Of course I wouldn't doubt Mu Mu's judgment, because he was a general under Yinggou, the master of the Nether Sea of ​​the Underworld.

Even if he has lost his memory now, he has a much stronger perception of the ghosts of the underworld than I do. What exactly is that thing?
"That thing is very powerful, but it seems to be suppressed by something, so only a trace of soul can come out. If we let him come out, we will be in trouble." Wood said with a frown.

Hearing what he said, I also frowned. I could tell that Mu Mu's expression was very serious, and he could also feel a powerful existence, which was really powerful.

But Mu Mu said, that thing seemed to be suppressed by something, and only a trace of soul could come out, which reassured me a lot.

"Is there anything unusual on it?" I asked the wood.

Mu Mu shook his head and didn't speak.

I know that he usually cherishes words like gold, he is a guy who can say nothing without speaking, it seems that he didn't find anything.

Since he went up, he must have carefully inspected the top, and we have also checked the bottom just now, and there is nothing abnormal.

Where is that thing?

I frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little headache. There is indeed something dirty inside, but there is nothing unusual in this villa. What's going on?

"Boss, do you think we should leave, or what should we do?" The old man asked me in a low voice with some fear.

I shook my head, it's getting dark now, there's nothing to see in this place, and this ghostly place is more dangerous, I don't plan to spend the night here.

"Go out first and talk about it tomorrow." I said.

Hearing my words, the old Taoist immediately nodded his head in agreement. He wanted to leave this ghost place a long time ago.

Mu Mu also nodded, then bent down and picked up the man on the ground and walked out.

Going outside, walking out of the door of the apartment, the man who had been held on his shoulder by the wood groaned, and then woke up.

Wood put him on the ground, the man was obviously in a trance, it took him a long time to react, and asked us in horror: "What happened to me just now?"

"You were covered with dirty things just now, there is indeed something wrong with this apartment." I said to him.

Hearing my words, the man's head immediately dripped with cold sweat, and he swallowed while looking at the villa behind him.

"There is a ghost here, I knew it, I knew Xiaolin would never commit suicide!"

The man at this time was a little excited, but also filled with endless fear.

I understand his feelings very well. It has been two years since his sister died, and today he finally found out the truth, of course he was very excited.

But in the face of that kind of existence, he is just an ordinary person, and fear is the most normal.

I didn't speak first, but waited for him to calm down, and then asked him, "What did you see when that thing was on your body just now?"

Hearing my words, the man was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "I just felt like I had a dream, the dream was full of blood, and I felt very manic, that feeling is indescribable, anyway There is a deep bloodthirsty desire, I want adults, I want to kill people, and I even want to abuse myself!"

At this time, the man stopped here, his face was already pale, it seems that the experience just now must have made him feel deep fear.

I didn't speak, I knew the man wasn't lying, his feelings should be true.

Once that thing enters the human body, it will make people become manic and even self-abuse. This can explain why the mother and son have so many scars on their bodies after death.

If I didn't guess wrong, it must be their own abuse of themselves.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help frowning, a little strange, what the hell is that.

Being able to make people have a tendency to self-abuse proves that that thing must be full of hostility, which is very suitable for a ghost who died wronged.

But why, I can't feel the slightest yin in the apartment.

"Although I don't know what it is, that breath gives me a familiar feeling, a familiar disgust."

At this time, Mu Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

I looked back at him, knowing that he would never say such things for no reason. Could it be that Mu Mu had been in contact with that kind of thing before?
"Mr. Li, I beg you to take action, take that ghost and avenge my sister!"

At this time, the man knelt down in front of me with a plop.

I quickly stretched out my hand to pull him up, nodded and said: "No need to do this, since I promised you, I will definitely deal with this matter."

Having said that, I have no idea at all, because that thing is so special, I don't even know where it is, and if it doesn't come out, it won't be easy for me to find it.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that I saw my own shadow in the mirror.

Of course, that is not my own shadow, but the illusion of that existence.

He opened his mouth to me at the time, as if he was talking, but the mirror couldn't make a sound, so I couldn't hear what it was saying at all.

Now it suddenly occurred to me that the mouth shape was very familiar, and there were only a few short words: I am below, you come!

What does this mean, is it under the villa!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help frowning, thinking it was very possible.

Because we have already checked the inside of the villa, and there is indeed nothing abnormal, the only abnormality is the underground of this villa.

And before that guy disappeared, he deliberately pointed to me with his hand, which means it is very clear, it is below!

"Mr. Li, when was this villa built?" I asked the man.

His name is Li Bin.

Hearing my words, the man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This is the land I bought eight years ago, and then I built this villa six years ago. My sister got married five years ago, so I gave it to them."

"Do you know where this place used to be?" I asked him immediately.

The man frowned and thought for a while, then said: "This was a wasteland before, and it was going to be developed six years ago. I bought this place because I was optimistic about it."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, and then he said: "By the way, I heard that there was a temple here in the early years, but that temple has long been dilapidated. It was directly bulldozed."

Hearing his words, I couldn't help frowning.

A temple, here turned out to be a temple.

Does the previous temple have anything to do with that dirty thing?
Thinking of the scene where I punched the mirror in the illusion, my heart suddenly moved. At that time, the power coming from the mirror was exactly the breath of Buddhism!
(End of this chapter)