Start Desert Eagle, Give Demonic Dimension!

Night falls;

The staff of the He Group have all left work, and the entire building has quieted down, except for a few security guards patrolling around!

(•́ω•̀ ٥) "Jiu Mei, is there really no problem with us like this?

"Don't worry, I've seen it all, there are no cameras here, we can get in from here just enough to get to the shade behind the building!"

Huang Jiumei gave Carambola a reassuring look, and then directly changed back into a weasel through the gap in the fence behind the building;

"No one, come in quickly!"

After entering the shade of the trees at the back of the building, Huang Jiumei looked around and found that no one immediately beckoned to the carambola!

"But this..." Looking

at the gap of less than twenty-five centimeters in the fence, Carambola couldn't help but look down, can he enter it so narrowly?

"Hurry, what are you grinding?"

In the next second, Huang Jiumei came out again, took Carambola's hand and drilled towards the gap, and one person and one wolf entered the He Group!

"Be careful, it's security!"

As soon as the two came in, they saw the light of a flashlight shining towards the two, which made Carambola's heart tighten;

Fortunately, Huang Jiumei's eyes were quick and pulled the carambola to the other side of the corner, so that it was not discovered by the security guards.

"Strange, I just heard movement here, why is it gone?"

The security guard looked puzzled and shone the flashlight everywhere, but did not find anything abnormal, just thought that the surrounding wild cats broke in;

"Report, no abnormalities found here!"

After the security guard reported the situation on this side on the intercom, he left here to patrol other places!

"Whew~~ was almost discovered!"

Carambola breathed a sigh of relief, if this was discovered, then she would probably have to spend the night in the bureau tonight!

(๑・ˍ・)"Jiu Mei, what are you doing?"

When Carambola looked at Huang Jiumei again, she found that she was spinning around a tree at the moment, as if she was observing something?

"There really is something wrong with the trees here!"

Huang Jiumei gently scratched the bark with her small paws, and then saw a red sap flowing down the bark!

(#゚Д゚)" is.... Is it blood? "

ʕ¬ก¬ʔ" is not blood, it is a kind of human blood produced by mixing sap with anger!

Huang Jiumei stared closely at the red sap, and then seemed to think of something, and sniffed hard in the air;

"Is it over here?"

Huang Jiumei moved carefully while sniffing, and finally came to a large tree that grew extremely densely;

Although this big tree looks similar to other big trees, if you look closely, you can see that this tree has grown thicker and has lush branches!

"This is it!"

Huang Jiumei looked up at the orientation of the moon and the Big Dipper in the sky, and then directly dug it up with her claws with her bare hands;

Don't look at the short claws of the weasel, but the weasel is a professional in digging holes!

(๑◔д◔ิ)？ "Ninth sister, what are you digging again?"

"You'll find out later!"

Huang Jiumei did not answer, but continued to dig deep, the two small paws were about to gouge out the phantom, and the pit was soon dug more than a meter deep!

(•́ω•̀ ٥) "It's really worthy of being a weasel, and those with the word 'rat' are all masters of holemaking!" "

ʕ▀ω▀ ̿ʔ" found! "

I saw that Huang Jiumei found a blood-red long nail from the pit, and this long nail was at least thirty centimeters long;

The long nail is so straight in the hole, it seems to be nailed to something, and it can't be pulled out for the time being!

(☉_☉)？？ "What kind of nail is this? So long?

"Coffin nails!"

Huang Jiumei turned her body sideways, and then under the moonlight, the blood on the coffin nails became extremely strange;

(#゚Д゚) "The coffin... Coffin nails?

Carambola immediately retreated in fright, looking terrified, isn't this coffin nail used to nail the coffin?

"That's right, it's a coffin nail!"

Huang Jiumei nodded and said, "Look at the pattern of this coffin nail, it should be pulled off the coffin used to refine the corpse!" "

Corpse refining?"

Hearing these two words, Carambola's little face suddenly turned pale, and her face was full of horror, she was already starting to make up some plots of the movie!

"So it is, I see!"

Saying that, Huang Jiumei once again worked hard to pull up the dirt under the coffin nails, wanting to completely gouge out everything underneath;

(๑ ́-_-'๑)"Also... Do you still want to dig? Seeing

that Huang Jiumei was still ploughing the soil, Carambola couldn't help but be bold, and with a hint of curiosity, she stretched out her head and looked into the pit;

It's good that this doesn't look good, this look directly scares the carambola legs soft.

I saw that in the pit, a rotten white bone was gouged out by Huang Jiumei, and the coffin nail was just nailed to the back of the white bone's neck!

"Sure enough!"

After digging out the white bones, Huang Jiumei jumped out of the pit, and then just wanted to speak, she saw the carambola next to her sitting on the ground with her legs soft in fear;

ʕ•́ω•̀ ٥ʔ" is not the first time to see each other, what are you afraid of? (

*꒦ິ~꒦ີ)"It's not a question of whether it's the first time you've seen it at all, okay?"

Carambola had a tearless expression on her face, recently she was either meeting a ghost, or on the way to meet a ghost, her fragile heart really couldn't bear it!

ʕ◕ ͡°ก ͡°ʔIt seems that Sister Carambola has to come to this experience a few more times!

(┬_┬) I'm not an exorcist, why should I experience this?

"But why is there a white bone buried underneath?"

Although he was afraid in his heart, his curiosity still made Carambola ask the doubts in his heart;

"Sister Carambola, you are wrong about this, there is more than this white bone here!"

Huang Jiumei smiled mysteriously at the carambola, and then under the shocked gaze of the carambola, she pointed to the surrounding trees and said: "If I'm not mistaken, all the trees here have buried such white bones!" "

Σ( ° △ °)" what? All of them? "

Doesn't that mean we're standing on a graveyard full of bones?"

"That's right, except for this tree, there is at least one white bone under every other tree!"

"Except for this tree? What do you mean? Hearing

this, Carambola looked at Huang Jiumei with a puzzled expression, hasn't a white bone already been dug up under this tree?

"This tree is the mother tree, the source of the gathering of corpse qi, so there are a total of seven such white bones buried under this tree!"

"This is not a feng shui bureau at all;"

Huang Jiumei's face couldn't help but become a little solemn and said: "The real feng shui bureau here is the Soul Sacrifice!" Seven nailing souls! "