Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 211 July and a half ([-])

Maybe because he heard me complaining too much, Hua Long was a little unhappy, "Hey, I have such a bad temper... Have you two made an appointment? Your words and tone are the same..."

It turned out that He Kaifeng asked Hualong to come over and help me.

"I'm calling you to ask you to do something. This matter is very important. You must listen carefully."

I always felt that Hualong was hiding something from me, so I said "hmm" absently.

"Be serious!" Hua Long shouted over, more serious than ever.

I sternly said "Oh" loudly, and Hua Long continued.

"Tonight is the first yin hour, the gate of hell will be opened in the middle of July. It is a day for the ghosts in the underworld to have a holiday. The underworld and the yang world are unobstructed. These are the ghosts in the ancestral hall, plus the cat who went to hell. The best opportunity for reincarnation, and if you help them, you are also helping yourself."

"What about my dad?" I asked.

Hualong paused, "Who is your father?"

I'm so anxious! "Didn't you say that those 8 ghosts in the ancestral hall, 9 ghosts can enter the gate of hell and be reincarnated? My dad is also in there! His name is Ye Muming. He is tall, thin, fair and elegant. Have you seen him? ?”

"Hey, my aunt, how can I remember the ghost's face? As long as he is inside, he might have left with them! But you must first learn the steps I want to teach you."

"Okay, tell me, I'm so smart, I can definitely learn it." I couldn't wait to learn.

"Well, very good. Grandpa Hua likes your confidence very much. Now listen carefully." Hua Long cleared his throat.

"Are you that old?" I have black lines all over my head!

I quickly found paper and pen and wrote down the steps Hualong explained one by one. After I finished memorizing it and read it to him, he confessed, "Remember, after the gate of hell is opened, you turn around and run away. Don’t look back, remember!”

After saying that, he hung up the phone without saying hello.

I looked at the signal grid display without any grid, and suddenly a cold air penetrated from the ground into my feet, and then my limbs were all shaken.

"Calm down, calm down! Although he is a human being, he is not an ordinary person, isn't he?" I explained to myself.

I'm going to get some paper money from my room now. I asked Lao Lizi to buy some before, and it finally came in handy.

Looking at the time, it was already 12:30 in the morning. One o'clock in the morning was the first cloudy hour, and it was also the time when the gate of hell opened. I had to race against time.

I ran up to the second floor as fast as I could, got a bag of paper money, and found a box of matches next to the incense table in the memorial hall.

It’s the matchbox again. I have the highest respect for the nostalgic spirit of the old Mr. and Mrs. Li.

After taking the matchbox, I found the cart that Lao Lizi had placed in the yard, and then pushed the cart straight to the west pavilion. The fire tripod that had been pushed upside down in the pavilion had been helped up.

Hualong said that this tripod comes from Xixia and has a history of nearly 1000 years. It is an out-and-out ancient cultural relic.

I held the paper money in one hand and the matchbox in the other. I was thinking about lighting the paper money and throwing it in to burn as much as I wanted, but after repeated consideration, I still couldn't make up my mind.

Isn't this Hualong harming me?Let me use cultural relics to burn paper money.

Forget it, just pretend you don't know!
(End of this chapter)