When I saw these three words, I felt like I was injected with chicken blood, and I almost bounced up and hit the ceiling.

The characters are written on the mirror with a finger dipped in liquid. Although they are not neat, they are very vigorous and powerful. The twists of the pen tip are very meaningful.

The reason I reacted strongly was because I was so familiar with the handwriting.

"Blind man! Why are you?!"

I didn't care about it anymore, and suddenly bit my fingertips and quickly drew a blood talisman at the center of my eyebrows.

This is already the limit of my ghost eyes, but even if I draw the talisman, I still can't see anything unusual.

And at this time, a few more words appeared on the mirror:

The foolish hat, it's a waste of biting, you can't see me.

My nose was almost pissed. This guy is undoubtedly 100% blind.

But according to what Jinghai said, his body is in the three corpse trees, shouldn’t the soul go to the underworld?

Why did he show up here? And I can't see him yet?

At this time, the blind man responded with this special way of communication.

With the slight sound of fingers rubbing against the glass, there was an additional "fast" in front of the three words "follow me".

Come with me quickly...

"Why am I following you?" I was a little anxious, "I can't see you at all..."

Before I finished speaking, the toilet door opened suddenly, and there was no one outside, but I felt a hand holding my clothes in my chest and walking out.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: This dog has reached this point, and I still don't forget to be "demonic". I'm here to catch you, but you have a mystery with me...

The key is that not only can’t see this guy, I can’t feel the slightest yin energy in my right hand, but he can touch me!

The blind man did not take me to the main entrance, but after leaving the toilet, he pulled my clothes and walked back along the side corridor.

When I arrived at the back door, I finally saw a few men.

These people were fat and big-eared, and had greasy faces. When they saw me, they just nodded at me, then walked out the door and got into a van parked there.

I glanced at one side of the corridor and saw the words "The kitchen is heavy, and the idle people are not allowed to enter" on the door, and I immediately understood.

These are chefs. Now that the meal is ready, they leave according to Feng Wansan's instructions.

The blind man didn't pull me out, but seemed to hesitate for a moment and dragged me into the kitchen.

Feeling the hand on my chest loosened, I asked in confusion: "Why did you bring me here?"

As soon as I asked, the kitchen knife nailed to the chopping board was suddenly pulled out and flew in front of me.

I was frightened, "Fuck, what are you doing?!"

This is to know that this guy who is invisible is a blind man. If someone else wants to change to me, he will be so scared that he will turn around and run out.

Seeing that the kitchen knife was hanging, I asked tentatively: "Do you want me to hold this knife?"

The kitchen knife swayed up and down like a person nodding.

I held the knife in my hand and was about to ask again, when I suddenly heard the sound of fingers scratching the glass that I had heard in the toilet before.

As I looked at it, I saw two huge glass jars on the side against the wall.

There are two more words on it at this moment: fish blood.

My mind jumped, "Fish blood... why didn't I think of this?"

Fish blood is not like black dog blood, etc., and it has any effect of killing evil and avoiding evil. However, it has one characteristic, that is, fish blood belongs to Yin and can be contaminated on Yin ghosts.

I heard in my early years that some rural geniuses use fish blood to mark ghosts, with the purpose of allowing strangers to avoid them in time after seeing them.

I always thought that this was a bit irritating. If you mark a ghost, unless it is particularly conspicuous, then in the middle of the night, there is no trace of darkness, so who can see it?

The blind man had heard similar legends, and he realized that it was not a problem to hold me like this, so he wanted me to kill fish and get blood and mark him.

The glass tank was originally used to feed fish in the kitchen. Now there are more than a dozen fish of different sizes and varieties swimming around leisurely inside.

"There are grass carp, carp, fat head fish... Boss, which one do you think is suitable for you?" I asked the blind man in a sneer.

I just heard that fish blood can be contaminated by ghosts. I have never really done this. I can't eat so many kinds of fish.

The blind man seemed very impatient and pushed me hard behind my shoulders, as if urging me to hurry up.

I rolled my eyes and was about to grab one of them casually, suddenly, the other shoulder was pushed again.

Now I'm also angry, "Fuck! Is it over? You can't write if you can't speak? What's the point of pushing..."

The second half of the words were stuck in my throat, because I had discovered that the latter one was not blind.

At this moment, Bai Jing was standing behind me, looking at me with a suspicion.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"It's you who said you can't contact the women here alone. You came out sneakily and haven't returned for so long... Sun Lu and the others were worried and asked me to see you. As a result, I just arrived at the bathroom door, I saw you coming here." Bai Jing glanced at the kitchen knife in my hand, "What are you doing?"

"What's the matter? The dishes here are not to your liking. I'll kill a fish myself and eat it raw."

I said nonsense, seized the opportunity, grabbed a fat-headed fish that happened to be swimming by and rushed out of the tank.

The fish was very fresh and swelling. Not only me, but also white crystal was splashed on her face.

"Are you crazy?" Bai Jing retreated in a hurry.

I turned around and threw the fish to the ground, then picked it up, and took off half of the fish's head with my hand.

This time Bai Jing didn't say anything, but took a few steps back in fear. When she looked at me, she felt like she was looking at a crazy person.

I put down the kitchen knife and dipped my fingers in the fish cavity, "Blind, come in front of me now."

I received no response and no sense, so I could only tentatively point my finger forward.

I didn't feel like I touched any entity, but when my arms were completely straightened and subconsciously retracted, a suspended blood spot was left in the air!

I was even more surprised that even the ghost hand could not touch the blind man, but the fish blood could leave a mark on him. It seems that the legend that fish blood can attach to the ghost body is true.

"Stand and don't move. I will draw talismans on your spiritual platform, so that everyone except me will not see you."

As I said, dipped my fish blood again and reached out.

After writing a few quick strokes, I threw the dead fish casually, walked to the sink, and said lightly while washing my hands:

"According to the circulating saying, the fish blood mark can be retained for twelve hours. I can't even see whether it is true or false, so you..."

Before he could finish his words, the mark came to me in the air.

I quickly went to the side, "Okay, okay, I know you're anxious. Let's go quickly."

I confirmed that I had truly understood the meaning of blind man, because when I said that, the mark had turned and walked out quickly.
Chapter completed!