"Xiaobao, where are you going?"

Wang Tiegen woke up midway and shouted sleepily.

"Dad, I'm going to pee." was Wang Xiaobao's reply.

"Then just pee at the door and don't go too far."

"Um."

…

The familiar plot reappeared before our eyes once again.

A month ago, Jin An, as an ordinary person, fell asleep without any resistance. Tonight, although the sleepy feeling came again, he, who was carrying the Six Ding Liujia Talisman, could not hold back his soul.

Be nourished at all times, and keep your thoughts clear at all times.

Jin'an originally planned to tear down the headless clay statue as soon as he entered the temple.

But with the appearance of Wang Tiegen and his son, Jin An wants to see what the evil spirits in this coffin temple want to do. If he is asked to choose again, he wants to try to make another choice...

Although he knew that such a move was unnecessary.

But he still wants to try it again!

Jin An, who was not asleep, also stood up at this time, and then shouted to Wang Xiaobao, who was rubbing his eyes sleepily: "Xiaobao, I have a bamboo tube here, you can urinate directly into the bamboo tube."

Jin An took out the bamboo tube he had prepared early in the morning.

Wang Xiaobao: "?"

Wang Xiaobao, who was about to go out sleepily, was shocked when he saw the bamboo tube as thick as a bowl that Jin An took out from behind.

"Master Jin An, when did you prepare such a big...thick bamboo tube?"

Wang Xiaobao took the bamboo tube and looked at the bamboo tube, which was obviously a very large cup for him. He murmured in his heart, this is more than enough for his father...

Looking at Wang Xiaobao, whose eyes were shining with a hundred thousand whys, Jin An did not explain too much, but coaxed: "Xiaobao, didn't you say you want to pee? Take this bamboo tube and go to the corner to pee."

"This way, you don't have to worry about peeing in the temple and leaving a urine smell."

ah……

oh……

Wang Xiaobao held the bamboo tube in his hand, still looking a little bewildered and unable to recover. Under Jin An's urging, Wang Xiaobao hesitantly and embarrassedly held the extra large bamboo tube, walked to the corner of the temple and peed.

At this time, Wang Tiegen, who had been sleeping in a daze with heavy eyelids, was also awakened by the movements of Wang Xiaobao and Jin An.

"Uncle Wang, are you getting up to urinate at night too?"

Wang Tiegen looked at the bamboo tube handed to him. He had just woken up and was a little confused for a moment. He was still in a daze and did not react in time. He only subconsciously took the bamboo tube handed over by Jin An.

Well……

good……

Wang Tiegen took the bamboo tube and woke up when he walked to the corner where Wang Xiaobao was peeing.

No, I have no intention of peeing at all. What use do I need this bamboo tube for?

When the father and son came back, they lay down to sleep again. It turned out that Wang Xiaobao may have been a child with a lot of energy. After being frightened by Jin An's extra-large bamboo tube, he tossed and turned and lost all sleep.

Just when Wang Xiaobao was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, he heard something moving in the temple and saw that Jin An was adding dry wood to the midnight bonfire. Wang Xiaobao, who had been unable to sleep, also got up and sat around the bonfire.

The child's childlike face, under the warmth and baking of the campfire, looks innocent, always with a cheerful smile.

"Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." Wang Xiaobao nodded as he sat in front of the bonfire to warm himself up with his hands on his knees.

"Mr. Jin'an, can you tell stories? I miss my mother. When I was at home, I was timid and afraid of the dark. My mother would tell me a story every night to coax me to sleep. My mother is a great storyteller. Every time

Telling stories can put me to sleep."

"Mr. Jin'an, can you be my mother for a while, tell me stories and put me to sleep?"

Question mark Do you have many children???

Jin An thought for a while: "Then do you want to hear a longer story or a shorter story?"

Jin An didn't seem to hear the words "I used to be at home" and said in a normal tone.

When Wang Xiaobao heard that Jin An was really going to tell him a story, he cheered and said, "Listen up!"

Jin An nodded, and then began to tell a story: "Once upon a time, there was a family who slept with the window open in the summer, and then a mosquito flew in, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing..."

Wang Xiaobao: "..."

"Mr. Jin'an, I've thought about it for a while. I don't listen to long stories anymore. I still prefer to listen to short stories. You'd better tell me a short story."

Okay, Jin An continued to tell the story: "Once upon a time, there was a family who slept with the window open in the summer, and then a mosquito flew in, buzz, bang!"

Wang Xiaobao: "?"

Wang Xiaobao: "!"

Wang Xiaobao looked at Jin An in shock, with an expression of disbelief and disbelief.

"Master Jin'an, don't you have any other stories to tell?" Wang Xiaobao said in frustration.

"This time I want to hear a story that is neither too long nor too short."

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly added one last sentence.

Jin An thought about the story seriously, and then said seriously: "Braised beef, braised duck meat, braised eggs, braised chicken feet, braised pig trotters, braised beef tendon, braised chicken wings, braised pig head meat, braised pig ears..."

After listening to Jin An's story, Wang Xiaobao was even more moved. He was so moved that he was hungry: "My mother told me stories to coax me to sleep. The more I listened, the more I wanted to sleep. But Mr. Jin An, you told the story. The more Xiaobao listened, the less sleepy he became.

The more I listen, the hungrier I get."

At this time, Wang Tiegen, who had been sleeping, couldn't sleep and sat up with a wry smile: "I feel a little hungry too."

Then, Wang Tiegen untied a dry food bag from the bundled dry firewood, took out a few remaining pancakes, and the three of them sat in front of the campfire to bake pancakes.

When the pancakes were heated, Wang Tiegen gave Jin An a piece of pancake. Jin An thanked him and ate it without hesitation.

While Jin An was eating pancakes, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes at a remote dark corner behind the clay statue of a headless woman that was not illuminated by the temple bonfire. He arrived at the temple before Wang Tiegen and his son, where a bundle of dry firewood should have been poured.

Yes, there is also a dry food bag tied to the dry firewood.

But now both are gone.

Instead, he appeared next to Wang Tiegen at this time.

"Uncle Wang, your dried plum and vegetable pancakes are very fragrant. Every time I eat them, I feel that the dried plum and vegetable is not sour or bitter. It is appetizing and has just the right amount of sweet and sour."

At this time, Wang Xiaobao said proudly: "Of course, these are dried plum vegetables made by my mother herself. Any food cooked by my mother will be delicious."

Jin An smiled warmly and said: "If I have the chance, I must go to your house to try your mother's cooking. It's better to choose a different day. We will leave this temple tomorrow. How about Uncle Wang inviting me to your house as a guest?"

Wang Tiegen was stunned when he heard this.

Jin An did not rush, the three of them sat in front of the campfire to keep warm, waiting for the other party's reply.

Wang Tiegen and his son both died in the coffin temple. When the headless clay statue in the coffin temple sensed that someone had entered the underworld and attempted to kill the remnant left behind in the underworld, the headless clay statue in the outside world reacted, and its will

Then he entered the underworld like a human being, descended on the clay statue of the underworld, and tried to kill him. Jin An knew this from the beginning, because both Wang Tiegen and his son were eaten by the headless clay statue, and the remnants of the dead souls had merged with the evil spirit.

, so when the evil will comes to the underworld, the remnants of the deceased who were eaten by it are also taken into the underworld.

Everything in the underworld is a reflection of the outside world.

Since it can be reflected into the underworld, it can naturally descend into the underworld at any time.

But living people are different, so there is an extra cumbersome step to go to the yin.

"Hey, Dad, why are the pancake crumbs I dropped on the ground just now missing?" Wang Xiaobao suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Gone?"

Wang Tiegen looked over.

Wang Xiaobao pointed to an empty space at his feet and said: "I clearly remember that a piece of crumbs fell here just now. I plan to wait until I finish eating the pancake in my hand, then pick up the crumbs on the ground and throw them outside the temple, so as not to worry about it at night.

Sleeping attracts insects and ants. But when I lowered my head and looked again, I couldn't find the pancake crumbs."

Wang Tiegen asked curiously: "Could it be Xiaobao that you remembered the wrong location?"

Wang Xiaobao said seriously: "Dad, I won't remember it wrong."

"That's strange..." Wang Tiegen also got up and looked around, but couldn't find the scraps Wang Xiaobao mentioned. He once again checked with Wang Xiaobao to see if he remembered correctly.

Wang Xiaobao had the stubborn temper of a child, just like a child who was misunderstood by an adult and was wronged, and stubbornly insisted that he remembered correctly.

When Jin An heard the conversation between the father and son in front of him, he almost subconsciously looked down at his feet. His feet were all clean, and not a single bit of debris fell.

Jin An frowned.

I immediately realized something was wrong.

According to normal logic, there will definitely be some debris falling off when eating pancakes, but it doesn't make sense that the feet are so clean at this time.

The more Jin An thought about it, the more he frowned. Could it be that...not only the headless clay statue can eat people, but also the entire coffin temple? Including the land under his feet, the surrounding stone walls, and
To be continued...