My actor does not believe in evil

Chapter 560

Haitang frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy, she glanced at Luo Fanyin, and slowly uttered three words.

"Corpse."

Throughout the ages, there have been many legends about zombies. In fact, zombies do exist, but it is extremely difficult to turn a corpse into a zombie. It needs to be buried in a place with strong yin, and the feng shui of the place must be guaranteed hundreds of years after it is buried. The layout will not change, and the corpse will not be removed. The requirements are very strict.

Therefore, it is very difficult to become a zombie. Later, some people with unhealthy minds transformed Feng Shui to form a corpse breeding ground. The effect of such a corpse breeding ground is far inferior to that of a natural corpse raising ground, but it can also play a role.

It is uncertain whether it can become a zombie, but burying it in such a place can guarantee that the body will not rot in the short term.

Luo Fanyin can also understand that there is a place for raising corpses here. In the dark marriage, the corpse needs to be dug up to perform some rituals, so it is very important to have a complete corpse.

A beautiful corpse is naturally different from a rotten and smelly corpse. It takes a lot of courage to worship the sky and earth with a corpse. If it is a rotting corpse, no matter how courageous those guests I also want to be cowardly.

"But you don't have to worry. The Feng Shui formation here is very rough. It's not a master's handwriting. Even if we quarrel with each other, we won't suffer. Okay, I won't disturb your rest. Good night."

Haitang immediately smiled confidently, the weirdness here is weird, after all, it is nothing more than mortal handwriting, Haitang didn't take these things seriously.

Luo Fanyin and Haitang waved their hands, and Haitang disappeared.

As soon as Haitang disappeared, Luo Fanyin forgot about the affairs in the village. She turned to look at Shen Sinian. Shen Sinian had already replaced all the sheets and quilts on the bed with theirs, and replaced them with a goose yellow set. The four-piece suit looks a lot warmer immediately.

Luo Fanyin jumped onto the bed at once, and she rolled a few times on the quilt, expressing her satisfaction.

"You've worked hard, come and rest."

Luo Fanyin lay on one side, reached out and patted the bed on the other side to signal Shen Sinian to go and lie down.

The equipment here is simple, there are only two pots of hot water in the room, and the two of them took a rest after a brief wash. After a day of driving, Luo Fanyin was really tired, so she fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

Shen Sinian originally wanted to ask about news about Luo Fanyin and the corpse raising place, but before he could open his mouth, he saw that Luo Fanyin was already asleep. Shen Sinian looked at Luo Fanyin's sleeping face and lowered his head to her face kissed me, and then turned off the light,

After turning off the light, it seemed extraordinarily dark. After Shen Sinian fell asleep, he couldn't sleep. The room was a bit cold, even if he curled up under the quilt, it wasn't warm enough. Shen Sinian hugged Luo Fanyin into his arms, and only then did he feel a little warmer. some.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Shen Sinian felt that there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the room. After he and Luo Fanyin were together, he actually became a lot more courageous, but today he had rare insomnia.

Shen Sinian hugged Luo Fanyin and fell asleep in a daze until the middle of the night, and it was rare for Shen Sinian to sleep late the next day.

Shen Sinian's daily life is very regular, Luo Fanyin has some opinions on this, she likes to sleep late, Shen Sinian wakes up too early, so that she can't see Shen Sinian every time she wakes up, this has nothing to do with her life The planning is very different. In her imagination, the first thing she should do when she wakes up is to see each other.

It's not romantic at all to see an empty pillow every time she wakes up.

Luo Fanyin woke up today and saw that Shen Sinian was still asleep. He seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, his eyes were closed tightly, and his brows were slightly frowned. It looked like he was having a nightmare.

Luo Fanyin stretched out her hand to gently smooth Shen Sinian's frown, and then couldn't help reaching out to touch his eyelashes and poke at the tip of his pen. This is the joy of life.

(End of this chapter)