Chapter 244: What a bad ghost! Even if he dies, he will scare people! Night had already fallen, the sky was pitch black, and the dim yellow moon was obscured by dark clouds, revealing only a tiny bit of its true appearance. Even the light shining on the construction site was not clear. Compared with the road conditions after the heavy rain, the dirt road was no longer so muddy and much easier to walk on, so it was not too difficult for the group to walk. I don’t know when the wind started blowing, but it was blowing “woooo” and it made me feel cold. Shen Dinghai glanced at the time on his phone and saw that it was only a few minutes before eleven o'clock. They set out on time. Li Yang's mourning hall was just over a hundred meters away, and they would definitely arrive before his soul returned. Shen Dinghai looked at the drifting yellow light emanating from a simple shed not far away, and for a moment he could not tell which was dimmer, it or the moon in the sky. The closer he got, the more nervous he felt. Shen Dinghai reached out and held the little yellow book in his arms even tighter. Ning Wu noticed this detail and laughed disdainfully. "Still messing with your crappy book."
Shen Dinghai was very dissatisfied, "This is not a crappy book! It is full of knowledge!" Ning Wu turned his eyes away from the pornographic book with disdain, "You are the only one who thinks that what is written there is knowledge." "How can it not be knowledge? You will see a ghost soon! I will verify it for you! The first page and the first chapter describe what to do when you see a ghost coming back to life!" Ning Wu was too lazy to respond, "I wish you success." Shen Dinghai felt a little aggrieved. "I'm just trying to get closer to my cousin. I don't want to be a burden forever..." His words made Ning Wu look at him again. Soon, the group arrived in front of the mourning hall. A yellow light shone through the tattered curtain. With this little light, everyone could clearly see the paper gold and silver banners displayed outside the mourning hall. On the white paper, there is a big black word "甸". It looked quite professional, perhaps it was because Li Liu had acquired more equipment for his debt collection business after receiving the 10,000 yuan from Shen Dinghai that day. However, the banner had fallen to the ground and was covered in mud. The large white petals cut out of paper on the edges were stuck firmly in a small puddle of mud and could not move. Shen Dinghai said, "It's not good to let the wreath fall to the ground like this, right?" As he said this, he was about to reach out to help her up. Ran Ran had a feeling something was wrong, but was too late to stop him. Seeing the golden and silver banners being lifted up by the nimble Shen Dinghai, the muddy and dirty water flowed through two circles of golden and silver flowers, and fell down like balls, dyeing the white paper underneath that was originally not stained with mud into earth color. Shen Dinghai stood there in a daze, as if he had gotten into trouble. The cell phone in his pocket suddenly made a beeping sound. That was the alarm he set, 11 o'clock in the evening, the moment when Li Yang came back to life. In such strange weather with howling winds, the "drip drip" sound seems harsh and terrifying. Shen Dinghai hurriedly placed the paper gold and silver banners against the edge of the mourning shed, then hurriedly turned off the ringing of his cell phone. What was strange was that the moment the bell stopped ringing, the wind on the empty construction site suddenly grew stronger, making it almost impossible for people to stand.
As expected, the paper-made gold and silver banners fell to the ground again with a "bang". Shen Dinghai walked over with difficulty and was about to pick up the thing, but Ranran called him. "There's no need to do this. The owner of this banner is not happy. No matter how many times you help, nephew, it will be in vain." Shen Dinghai froze in place, "What...what do you mean? Was it Li Yang who blew the wind? He's not happy?" After saying that, he shouted to the howling wind, "Don't get me wrong! I just want to help you, that's all, I don't mean anything else, if you don't want me to help you, I won't help you!" Without any hesitation, Shen Dinghai threw the half-lifted paper gold and silver banner back into the small sewage pit. There were also some small splashes of water, and now the wreath was completely dirty. Ran Ran didn't know what to say for a moment. Li Yang responded immediately. In the dark environment, no one saw him appear, but the cold wind was blowing harder and harder. Shen Dinghai was sweating profusely as he braved the strong wind that almost blew him away. His voice was trembling, "Cousin...did I do something wrong again?" Ran Ran held his hand with difficulty and said loudly: "Go in first!" No one dared to delay and they all opened the torn curtain and walked into the shed. The strange thing is that this shabby and even leaky mourning shed, when people walked in, it felt like they had walked into a very soundproof room. The whistling sound of the wind was instantly blocked out, and the dim light filled the entire mourning shed, giving people an inexplicable feeling of warmth. Li Liu was lying on a chair next to the coffin with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Shen Dinghai complained in a low voice: "It's outrageous! This guy can actually fall asleep leaning against a corpse?" "Also, the soundproofing of this shed is... too weird!" Zhang Wei was not surprised. "After all, Li Liu and Li Yang are brothers. If Li Yang really comes back to life, he won't hurt him. Besides..." "There's nothing to be afraid of a dead body!" Shen Dinghai had a cowardly expression on his face, "Okay, okay, you guys aren't afraid, only I am!" As Shen Dinghai finished speaking, Li Liu, who was originally sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly coughed loudly, as if he was choked by some smell. The group was just wondering, and the next moment, that strong suffocating smell also invaded their nostrils. It was just like... like throwing a handful of paper money into a fire, and suddenly thick, choking smoke rose up! But when I looked around, there was no smoke in the mourning shed, and nothing was burning! At this moment, Li Liu, who was lying on his back on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes. There was no haziness or trance in his eyes, only a blood-red color! Everyone was shocked to see Li Liu standing up from the chair like a wooden man being shaken by a mechanism, staring at everyone with a pair of bloodshot eyes. "Li Liu! Wake up!" Shen Dinghai stood in front of Ran Ran, trying to stop Li Liu from approaching Ran Ran. "Lin!" Ran Ran recited the spell loudly, word by word. With each word, the air around him became heavier. "Bing!" "fight!" When she uttered the third word, everyone felt that the originally thin air was falling down like a mountain! It felt like they were carrying rocks weighing thousands of pounds on their heads and shoulders, making it so heavy that they could not even stand steadily.
And Li Liu's situation is worse than theirs. He completely crawled on the ground, struggling hard, but he couldn't even lift his head. His bloodshot eyes seemed about to burst from his eye sockets! "Li Yang! Why don't you retreat!" Ranran let out a soft sigh, and the crisp sound was like a ray of light in the shaking world. But Li Yang remained unmoved. His whole body began to tremble, and he frantically resisted the force exerted by Ran Ran. A thought flashed through his mind, and he was actually able to raise his head with difficulty, allowing everyone to see clearly what he looked like at this moment. Bleeding from all seven orifices! Ran Ran frowned, took a step forward, and finally uttered the fourth word. "By!" With this light sigh, Li Liu's body trembled violently, and then collapsed softly. It was as if some invisible force was drawn away from Li Liu's body, and the strong smell of paper ash in the mourning shed disappeared instantly. "Li Liu...is he dead..." Shen Dinghai asked fearfully. The group was still in shock, and apart from their own breathing, they could only feel the frightening silence. The wind outside the mourning shed also stopped.