Chapter 621

An Mu was always attracted by the ringtone.

She wanted to turn around, but this fluffy body seemed to be out of her control at all.

It was snowing heavily and the north wind was blowing, but An Mu didn't feel the cold at all.

She just drifted forward like that, completely without any consciousness, only a little bit of consciousness remained.

I don't know how long it took, but the surrounding scenery changed a few times, and she finally stopped in front of a dilapidated one-story courtyard.

The bell stopped.

"You finally stopped shaking. It's so old. My ears hurt."

The bald man in the room picked his ears and complained with disgust.

The man a few steps away put down the rattle in his hand, his eyes were full of joy.Fen looked in the direction of the gate.

"Why are you going? Don't say you have been shaking for a long time, and now you are going to the latrine?" The bald man asked dissatisfied.

"She is coming."

The man picked up a bright yellow dress full of strange symbols on the tattered chair in the house, and put it on with a wave of his hand: "I'll bring her in."

"Bring who?"

He looked around with his bald head. In this wild mountain, let alone a person, he couldn't even see a ghost. What is this man talking about?

etc--

ghost shadow...

He suddenly turned his head to look at the wooden board in the middle of the room, and the "thing" on it made his back tremble.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the wide open door, chilling the bald head to look towards the door.

I saw the man gesticulating at the empty doorway and pointing towards the room, as if he was talking to some "person".

This scene was so weird that the bald head began to tremble.

Could it be that this man can really see that unclean thing?
At this moment, An Mu, who was at the gate, stared blankly at the man who appeared in front of him.

In her eyes, this man was full of golden light, as if he was as tall as a fairy somewhere.

However, the golden light was so bright that An Mu couldn't see the man's true face clearly.

"You...can you see me?" An Mu asked blankly.

Although her consciousness is a bit chaotic, she probably knows that she is an abnormal existence now, and most people can't see her.

"I called you here, of course I can see you." The person in front of him replied.

An Mu was startled, and lowered his head to notice that the man was holding a rattle in his hand.

The source of the ringtone has the answer.

"go in--"

The man pointed to the room behind him and said.

"What are you doing in there?" An Mu resisted entering the dilapidated room in front of him.

The house was too dilapidated, the blackened walls and the black door made her feel like a monster with its mouth wide open.

As long as she goes in, it will completely devour her.

The man didn't care whether An Mu wanted to, raised the rattle in his hand, and jingled the bell -- he rang it while muttering something.

He took three steps and paused, and An Mu behind him also stopped and walked.

At this moment, An Mu felt like a pet being led for a walk, without the ability to resist at all.

Walking into the house, An Mu hurriedly took a look at the dimly lit room.

The house is as dilapidated inside as it is outside.

It is said that the room is nothing more than a few small square tables and a few tattered old chairs.

However, there was another person in the room.

This person... looks familiar.

"Hey - what are you talking about in the middle of the night?" The bald man complained when he saw the man coming in.

The man glanced behind him and smiled slightly: "Of course I brought guests in."

"guest--"

The bald head looked behind the man, besides the two of them, there is another ghost in this room? !

Bah, bah, bah, what kind of ghost is it? Where did ghosts come from in this world?

"Don't talk about it, you don't sleep at night, you just come to play tricks and scare the old man, don't you?" The bald head asked angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald head hurriedly let out a "bah" again. I don't know what happened today, why can I always think of the word "ghost".

"What I promised you will be fulfilled tonight."

The man unhurriedly put the bell in his hand on the side of the board, and said leisurely, "You are ready for the remaining 20."

"Bah - if it wasn't for the snow in the mountains and the road being blocked, the old man would have left yesterday!"

When the bald head heard this, he became even angrier: "You spent a long time keeping this stinky thing here, and then you can clean up that woman surnamed An after telling me, are you kidding me?"

Speaking of this matter, the bald head spat and scolded severely: "Old man, you are also blinded by lard, why did you believe your nonsense, threw hundreds of thousands in, and finally got a bad luck!?"

"I can collect money after you come out of the mountain and see the news that the woman is dead."

The man sneered sinisterly, and said: "However, you must not think about reneging on debts, or you will end up just like her!"

"Okay, as long as that person surnamed An dies, I'll give you money without saying a word! If he doesn't die...you have to spit out the money I gave you before!" the bald head said angrily.

this man...

An Mu's mind was completely uncontrollably slow now. She tried her best to listen to the conversation between these two people. The woman named An was her, right?
However, when did she provoke these two people?
"I spent half my life in Lexing Mountain, but I was killed by that yellow-haired girl and hid XZ. When the mountain road opens, if this woman does not die, then I will settle the score with her face to face!" The bald head said through gritted teeth.

Happy Mountain!It's him!
An Mu, who was standing in the corner, suddenly realized something, and she said why this man looked so familiar.

It turned out to be Lexing Mountain.

However, he hadn't heard from him for a year, so why did he suddenly appear here?
Where is this?

The man covered in golden light didn't respond to Le Xingshan's chatter.

He turned around and looked at An Mu, and said, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you don't have to hate me. You were dead before, and now I'm just taking you to the place you need to go! Get ready to go!"

Before An Mu could react, a snowy white flashed in front of his eyes.

The man raised his hand and lifted the white cloth covering the wooden board.

When the white cloth fell to the ground, An Mu's eyes widened completely.

Wasn't she herself lying on it?

Although she really didn't look very good-looking at the moment, with blackened corpse spots all over her face and hands, and stitches in many places, An Mu still recognized herself at a glance.

At this moment, her body is like a rag doll that has been sewn to pieces, looking weird and ugly.

"Go in, Murong smiled."

The man picked up the bell in his hand and shook it lightly. An Mu took a step forward involuntarily.

Even if it was "myself" in front of me, An Mu didn't want to enter this terrible body at all.

"I'm An Mu! Why are you targeting me?" An Mu shouted desperately.

In the few seconds she spoke, she had already put one foot into her body on the plank.

The man ignored her and rang the bell while chanting strange and difficult words.

No matter how much An Mu shouted, the man was unmoved.

Her not very bright mind suddenly realized what this man was going to do.

It's over, it's over, could it be that the man said just now that ashes return to ashes and dust returns to dust, that he meant to let her return to this body and then be buried?
(End of this chapter)

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