Tao Nai raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Shang Ming..." Tao Nai regained control of his body and looked at Shang Ming, only to find that Shang Ming was already gone.

Tao Nai had no choice but to swallow all the confusion and doubts in his heart, and then followed silently.

In the 9210 live broadcast room, CP fans started a heated discussion:
[Waiting in front of the corpse just to give Nana a high-level prop!Woohoo, this is so doting! 】

[I don’t understand what Shang Ming is thinking.This is a high-end prop, shouldn't he accept it himself? 】

[How should I put it... Anyone who has watched the previous live broadcast will know that Shang Ming is a real boss and never needs to use props to assist him! 】

【I do not care!Shang Ming only gave the props to Tao Nai, they must be real! 】

Tao Nai just took two steps, and Ani, who was unconscious, also stood up.

He acted as if nothing had happened, and returned to his silly and silly look. He felt shy when he looked at Tao Nai, and kept yelling at her.

In response, Tao Nai pretended as if nothing happened and continued walking forward.

Soon, the group arrived at Master Rong's home.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west. Tao Nai glanced at the setting sun, and there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes: "There is not much time left for us now, we must fight quickly."

They had better send the sacrifices back before the sun completely sets.

Under the setting sun, Master Rong's rectangular home looked like a huge coffin, giving it an eerie feeling.

Bo Jue was the first to step forward and knocked on the door.

squeak-
"I haven't been feeling well these days. I won't recruit other apprentices." Master Rong opened a crack in the door. He seemed to be very alert, only half of his face was exposed, and there was a strange look in his turbid and yellow eyeballs.

"Master Rong, we have something we want to discuss with you. Just for your sake, let us in." Xiang Qiu leaned forward, wanting to show his familiarity.

It's a pity that Master Rong didn't buy it. His expression was filled with disgust as if he had seen a fly: "Stop looking for trouble, get out of here!"

Tao Nai's eyes rolled: "But we are here to buy paper money! No matter how much paper money you have here, we want it all!"

Master Rong glanced at Tao Nai with a look of distrust: "Are you sure? If you lie to me, I will chop you to death."

Tao Nai met Master Rong's sinister eyes and was sure that what this man said must be true!
"Of course. Can you take us in now to take a look?" Tao Nai showed a friendly and harmless smile.

"Women can come in, and then only two men can come in." Master Rong pointed at Qiu, "You are not allowed to come in, and neither are the people in the village."

Xiang Qiu looked sad and muttered: "What a bad luck. Why did he target me alone?"

"I think you are lucky because Master Rong won't let you in." Tao Nai said from the bottom of his heart.

After discussion, everyone quickly decided that in addition to Tao Nai and Yang Tang, Shang Ming and Bo Jue should follow them into Master Rong's house.

"Come in, everyone. Remember not to touch my things casually after you come in, otherwise I won't let you go easily." Master Rong opened the door.

Suddenly, a strong smell of ink mixed with a faint fishy smell hit him. After Tao Nai entered the room, he realized that Master Rong was in a very poor condition. He could be described as haggard.

He had a long face and a curvy body. The sparse hair on his head was smeared with so much hair oil that it was divided into strands by the comb, looking wet and a little dirty.His face in particular had an indescribable resentment, as if he was not entertaining guests, but more like he was here to collect debts from Tao Nai and the others.

"Ah!" At this time, Yang Tang screamed.

Tao Nai followed the sound and looked.

Not far away, Yang Tang almost couldn't stand. He pointed at the coffin in the middle of the room and said, "I saw this coffin suddenly moved just now!"

Master Rong glared at Yang Tang with disdain: "Don't talk nonsense here, how can the coffin move? Your eyes are hard to use at a young age!"

Yang Tang was speechless.

"Aren't you here to buy paper money? What kind of paper money do you want and in what quantity? Tell me and I will go to the warehouse to prepare it for you." Master Rong said coldly.

"We want all the paper money from you. You go to the warehouse to get it first." Tao Nai looked around and saw no trace of the sacrifice.

Now it seems that Master Rong is very likely to hide the sacrifice.

"Spread out and search, find it as soon as possible and leave this ghost place." After finishing speaking, Bo Jue took the lead in rummaging around the room.

Yang Tang also tried his best to help: "Before the sacrifices were lost, we went to the ancestral hall. The sacrifices were all kinds of things, and there were a lot of them. It can't be hidden with a little hiding!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on the coffin.

The vermilion coffin was placed in the center of the room. It was incompatible with the surrounding environment and looked quiet and strange.

Bo Jue and Shang Ming quickly approached, and then they worked together to push open the coffin.

A faint cloud of green smoke floated out from the coffin, like a ghost spreading in the air.

Suddenly, a strange sinister wind swept through the air, causing the pale white lights in the room to flicker twice.

The lights flickered, and Tao Nai and the others found a large number of sacrifices in the coffin.

In addition to the more common foods, there are many other things here, such as yellow charms and paper money, even houses made of white paper, writing, and even tall paper-shaped people and horses, a group of things. It all piles up here.

And underneath these sacrifices, there was a corpse lying.

He was a thin old man. His greasy hair was messy and stuck to his face. He didn't know what terrible and weird things he had seen before he was alive. He was covering his chest with both hands, as if he wished he could treat his body as a piece of cake. The mess formed into a ball.

And his expression was full of fear, as if he had experienced great torture before death. His eyes were wide open and he would not close his eyes. Due to lack of water, the surface of the eyeballs became wrinkled, resembling a newly peeled walnut.

"Yes...it's Master Rong." Yang Tang's whole body began to shake uncontrollably.

Only then did Tao Nai realize that Master Rong was already dead.

If that's the case, then what is the 'Master Rong' they just met?
At this time, Master Rong's footsteps slowly approached, coming back from the warehouse in the backyard.

"Hee hee hee, hee hee hee, you are really a bunch of disobedient bad boys. You secretly opened the coffin while I was busy. How about it? Take a look, what do you see?"

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Master Rong's voice had a strange lag, like a stuck tape.


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