Yun Song reached out and touched the costume.

Bitingly cold.

It does have something to do with being sneaky.

At this time, Wu Yinyang said again: "Reach out your hand and touch the pocket inside the opera robe."

Yunsong reached out and touched the rough but soft paper.

He took out the paper.

It’s a handful of paper money!

Wu Yinyang said in a deep voice: "These paper money appeared inside last night."

Yun Song asked: "What does this mean?"

Wu Yinyang didn't answer. He went to open the box next to him. There was also a theater robe inside, but the clothes were torn and in tatters.

He laid out the opera robes one by one for Yun Song to see and asked, "Have you discovered anything?"

Yunsong looked intently.

The hood of the first opera robe was cut off.

The hood, sleeves and trouser legs of the second opera robe were cut off.

The third opera robe was torn into tatters...

Looking at Wu Yinyang's solemn expression, he knew what it represented, but he didn't see what it represented, so he decided to test it out——

Taking a breath of cold air, his face darkened, his eyes sharp, and he said: "This, is this..."

Having said this, he did not say any more, but looked at Wu Yinyang in shock.

Wu Yinyang nodded and said: "Yes, beheading, dismembering the body with five horses, and Ling Chi are the three major tortures! In addition, there are opera robes representing other ways of death, as well as car splitting, beheading, etc., and there is paper money in them!"

As he spoke, he went to look for some opera robes and took out the paper money from his pocket.

Not only the yellow paper money that Yun Song touched just now, but also gold ingots, silver ingots, etc. Wu Yinyang also laid out these things for Yun Song to see.

Obviously, there is something wrong with these paper money.

Yunsong looked carefully and quickly discovered the problem:

Gold and silver ingots and hole-square paper money are not only different in style, but also in different batches, or in other words, from different sources.

Even if they are all gold ingots, you can tell that the gold foil paper they use is different, the stacking techniques are different, and the degree of fading of the gold foil paper shows that they were made at different times!

The difference between Kongfang paper money is even more obvious. Their paper is different: that is, the yellow paper used to make paper money is different. Some are thick, some are thin, and some have writing on them. You can tell by looking at the handwriting that the paper money is different.

Same.

Wu Yinyang asked with a gloomy face: "The evil spirits that came last night were not one or a group. They came one after another and left these things behind."

Yun Song asked: "What does Captain Wu guess they mean?"

Wu Yinyang sighed and said: "Although Taoist Priest is young, Mr. Qian's family is full of praise for you, so you should be young and promising."

"But the Taoist priest is not from our local area. He should not know about our funeral troupe and our funeral opera. Our kind of opera cannot be sung casually..."

"Every time you sing, you will attract ghosts from Fengdu." Yun Song interrupted him.

Wu Yinyang nodded: "Yes, so our identity and our outfit can easily attract sneaky people, so according to industry regulations, we usually go to our employer's house during the day."

"But the message Master Qian sent us was very urgent, so we had to go on the road at night. According to the rules left at the graduation ceremony, we should not make any noise while driving at night. We should block the five senses and close the six senses to try not to let the evil spirits notice us.

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"It's a pity that you caused trouble last night!"

"So you guess that there were sneaks in the mountains who were watching you, and then when you fell asleep at night, they came to trouble you?" Yun Song asked.

Wu Yinyang nodded: "Yes, the Taoist priest is right."

"Our funeral drama is to act out the life of the deceased, and finally bring out the ghost of the deceased from the underground."

"So if my guess is correct, they came to give us a notice last night, informing us about the circumstances of their death, and asked us to perform a funeral drama according to their death, and they will come back when the time comes!"

Yun Song said: "Then guess, will they come tonight?"

Wu Yinyang said: "They will definitely come. Even if they are not here to trouble us, they still have to come to see if we are performing a funeral drama. They are targeting us!"

Yunsong said calmly: "Okay, I'll wait for them here tonight!"

Wu Yinyang said: "The Taoist priest is a responsible person."

Usually nothing happened during the day. After Yunsong had lunch and tasted Shuanghu soup, he returned to the house to explain.

Hu Jinzi and Pi Mandrill were both loyal people, and they patted their chests to show their support for Yunsong.

Yun Song thought this was a good idea, so he took the group with him.

Zuanshanjia and others were of little use against the demon Yinxie. Yun Song took them with him because he was not sure that the people he had to deal with tonight were all living people.

He couldn't trust the Qian family, let alone the funeral group. Who knew what these two groups would do tonight?

So it's a good idea to bring the Diamondback and others to help them out. If someone wants to harm them, these people will be of great use.

When night fell, he took Abao and Linghu Yu into the north room of the Qian family.

The North House is gloomy during the day, and it is naturally full of gloom at night. The moon is bright and bright outside, but when it shines into the house and falls on the ground, it turns white.

These houses were usually used as firewood sheds and grocery rooms. The funeral group insisted on living in this place, so they were temporarily cleared out.

Because no one maintains it on weekdays, there are numerous bugs and rats inside.

As soon as Yun Song calmed down, he heard the sound of "eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating doing", as if there were mice moving behind the wall.

Linghu Yuan slowly opened his eyes and showed his paws!

In the face of evil spirits, I am obedient; in the face of rats, I strike hard!

The moon wanders around and lasts for half the sky.

The night is getting darker and darker.

There was a sound of snoring in the neighboring room, as the actors in the funeral troupe fell into a deep sleep.

Inadvertently, Linghu Yun suddenly got up and leaned over to the window sill to look out through the crack in the window.

The tail is clamped hard in the butt groove.

Something is coming!

Sure enough, Yunsong listened carefully and soon heard a strange wind sound.

There was a gust of wind swirling outside.

It was like a whirlwind came in the yard. The whirlwind whirled around, sometimes appearing at the door, sometimes at the window, and sometimes going to the corner.

But it didn't dissipate or leave.

Yun Song did not take action because Linghu Yuan was still peeking out instead of lying down and pretending to be dead. This showed that the thing coming from outside was not dangerous.

The ruthless character is behind.

He can't scare away ghosts.

Suddenly, Linghu Yun fell on the bed.

Its eyes are wide open, its mouth is slightly open, its tongue is hanging out, its limbs are stiff, and its tail is straight. Its death is becoming more and more lifelike!

Yun Song immediately pulled out the Five Thunder Wood.

At this time, a whistling sound sounded, and another whirlwind entered the yard!

But after the cyclone appeared, it did not enter the house. Instead, it blew up in the yard. Yun Song went to the window and looked out, and suddenly saw two black whirlwinds.

One is slender and the other is thick, and the thick one is chasing the slender one.

The slender black whirlwind was slow and was overtaken and beaten several times. Then it suddenly turned into a fiery red fox and sprang out.

It rushed towards the house eagerly and shouted: "Good Samaritan, help me!"

A majestic voice sounded from the black whirlwind behind:

"Naughty son, why don't you go back to the cave with your father? You, an unfilial son, actually drugged your grandparents. You are so bold and reckless. You are like an owl with wings, dressed like an owl, and you don't recognize your relatives!"

The little fox got into the door and leaned against the door panel, shivering: "I just want to watch the funeral show, Dad, I just want to watch the funeral show. The door god of Jiuyuan said that this funeral show is very interesting. I want to watch the funeral show..."

"Shut up! Why don't you come back with me and apologize to your grandparents!" Black Tornado was furious.

The little fox stiffened his neck stubbornly, turned around and slapped the door with his paw: "The people inside quickly let me in. Please help me, and I will benefit you..."

"Go away." Yun Song flatly refused, "You dare to trick your grandparents who love you so much, and you will give me the benefits of being an outsider? You don't know how to trick me!"

Black Tornado said: "What a smart man."

The little fox shouted: "No, I'm just a bastard. I only dare to bully my grandparents, but I don't dare to bully you outsiders."

Yun Song said: "You are unfilial and arrogant, you are a scumbag - no, a fox scumbag! So get out and don't cause trouble for me, or I will bring thunder from the sky to hit you!"

The little fox wailed twice and ran to the door of the nearby house to call the door. At this time, Abao slapped the window open with a slap, stuck his head out and roared:
To be continued...