6 underground

"Your popularity is not good. What's the origin of Cao Fatty? What a big battle." I said with a smile.

"Fat Cao, I knew it was not that simple. I didn't expect it to be very deep?" The old monk said seriously without his usual hippie smiling face.

"Did you notice that it's very quiet here? Everything just now is to distract us. It seems that no one can feel it here?" What I said is a feeling that if you are in an environment with a lot of human beings, there will be a lot of popularity, that is, the so-called anger, and it is very quiet here. It seems that there is no one else except us.

"Hmm. There is a problem." The old monk echoed.

"Look, the shape here is not very good. There are houses on all sides, and there is a well in the middle. There is no way out. It feels like a grave. Although it looks like a cylindrical shape, it looks like a 5 deformation. There are 5 corners. Anyway, it's not good." I probed my head on the balcony.

"Well, there is a big resentment here." The monk also came to me.

"But why did the fat man ask us to come and not come out? This is a puzzled question for me."

"I don't know. However, Fatty Cao has a very stinky smell.

"The old monk said it clearly."

We don't need to think about this problem. In a short time, Cao Fatty came over with the 30-year-old man just now.

"Buddha, I'm sorry. I have something to do." The fat man smiled like a flower as soon as he appeared. Although everyone knows that what is said is a lie. But we didn't break it, and everyone kept tacit.

"Why did you call us here and not show up? Playing with us?" I don't want to embarrass each other.

"Who is this?" The fat man didn't answer my words, but blamed me for being nosy.

"This is my little friend."

"What about this one?"

Fat Cao's eyes are greedy and lustful.

"Don't worry about it."

Elderon can cause some lameness everywhere.

"Cough." Pretentiously, he didn't hear my vicious words and said to the old monk, "Buddha, it's not that Cao has the intention to neglect, but there is really no way to stabilize the Buddha."

"Is there a problem here?" The old monk asked.

"Yes, to tell you the truth, this is just one of Cao's industries. But strange things have been going on since a few months ago.

"Dead?" The old monk asked.

"No, there are some dead cats, dead dogs and dead rats for no reason. I don't know what's going on? And what I told you is that I always dream of people in the past looking for me. The people in our industry will always be attracted by the flower world and unconsciously make some mistakes..."

I looked at the speakable fat man in front of me, and it was hard to imagine that he was the man who cried in front of my house that day. It seems to be completely different. The viciousness in the original eyes was a little dodged, but now it is completely exposed. Where did he come from?

I put my eyes on the stage. The five corners exude a black breath, but they are harmless. So what's wrong here? To be sure, there must be something wrong with the five corners of the pentagon, but it is not the main problem.

Those black breaths gathered on Cao Fatty, strengthening the fat man's luck, and there is no harm. The only sure is whether it is a legitimate method.

While I was still observing, the old monk suddenly said, "Let's go down and have a look."

"Please, please." Cao Fatty naturally agreed.

Our group soon came to the center.

The dark atmosphere here is a little thicker.

I didn't care about them and took Fengjiu and Elderon to look around.

The corner is a column made of marble, but it is relatively new, which is different from the surrounding decoration in time. It seems that it hasn't been long since it was installed.

I stretched out my hand and touched the pillar. Knock, it's hollow inside.

"What are you doing?"

Fat Cao's voice came from behind me, which shocked me.

It turned out that they walked around and came back here.

"Open this." I stood up and said.

"This has just been decorated. It's not good. It's very expensive." Fatty Cao refused.

But I didn't miss the gloom that flashed on his face.

"I'll pay for it." I said boldly.

"It still needs to be open here, so we can't start construction." Fatty Cao is also relatively strong.

I gave up. Go on the stage. The man is still lying there. When I walked in, I saw that the man's hand on the stage had been opened. There is a round decoration on the ground with many narrow lines. Men's hands, heads and feet are all in this circle. And three shadows of a man's body appeared on the ground. Only the waist is overlapping.

I touched it with my hand, marble? This is impossible. What was clearly able to move just now, is it an illusion?

I looked at Fatty Cao, and he smiled proudly, revealing his ceramic teeth.

"What on earth have you done?" I suddenly realized that it was not good.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha..." The fat man's face changed: "I'll beg you, you don't help me. Now it's all right. Someone helped me. I kneel down and beg you to trample on my dignity. Don't leave any of you today. The fat man suddenly jumped back, and immediately stood behind us full of people.

"Fat Cao, what on earth are you going to do?" The old monk also realized that something was wrong.

"It's not good, I just don't want the person who offended me to live."

"What's sealed in those five corners?" I asked.

"Nothing. You don't need to know. Ask the Lord of Hell after death." The fat man is crazy.

"I took this beauty for you." Eldron had a knife around his neck.

I signaled him not to be impulsive, and I was thinking about how to do it.

"The five ghosts carry the money of your descendants, can you bear it?" I suddenly made a sound.

"It's a little interesting. It seems that you also do this immoral thing." The fat man is extremely proud.

"Are you not afraid of harm to your descendants?" I emphasize again.

"Five Ghosts Carrying?" The old monk reacted.

"These five ghosts are probably not ordinary little ghosts. I feel that they are related to that beast man. And now it is no longer a problem of carrying five ghosts alone. The marble man around us looks like the Holy Father, Son and Holy Spirit. I suspect that the whole process just now was a cult ritual. Now the trouble is that I don't know what the consequences of these two Chinese and Western ceremonies will cause. As I said, I quickly bit my finger and drew a texture on my arm that I didn't understand. This is inherited from the memory of the dragon. I can draw a ladle according to the gourd, but I don't know what it really means.