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The night in the countryside is extraordinarily quiet.
There were not many people in this village, and it was late at night, so the old people in the village must have gone to bed early, so the whole village seemed to have entered another world at night.
The quietness is a bit depressing, even scary.
But at the entrance of the village.
A house is a bit uncharacteristically.
The door of the house was opened, and the lights were on inside.
In the middle of the lobby, a red lacquered coffin was neatly placed there. In front of the coffin, two white candles that were almost burnt out were burning. The candlelight was flickering, reflecting some weird black shadows on the surrounding walls. It was shaking, giving people an inexplicable gloomy feeling.
A portrait of a young man was placed on the table in front of the coffin. At night, the portrait seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog. It was not very clear, only the outline of the portrait could be seen.
revealed a kind of weirdness.
"Where did those people in the village go? Normally, there are people keeping watch at night when there are funerals."
A group of people came from not far away, they stood in front of the house,
Through the open door they can clearly see everything inside.
"This village is always weird. A ghost wanders around the village unscrupulously at night, and these villagers can still live here as if they have nothing to do." Zhang Yiming said solemnly: "During the day, I feel that this place is a bit too much. Normal."
"Indeed, this village is a bit weird." Zhang Han nodded.
It is because of this normality that there is a kind of deception, and they even wonder if there are ghosts here.
However, what happened tonight has proved this point, there are indeed ghosts in this village.
And a village with ghosts is abnormal in itself.
Normal people knew that there was a real ghost in the village and moved away long ago. It is impossible to continue living in the village, even for the elderly who cannot leave their homeland.
"Don't worry about the village for now, let's solve the immediate trouble first. If this ghost is really in this house, it will be easy to deal with. Solve it, and all problems will be solved." Ye Jun said on the side.
"Don't be too optimistic. Someone has died now, and he is still a ghost master. The next person to die may be you or me."
Ouyang Tian said with a gloomy face.
Zhang Yiming said: "It's true that you can't be optimistic, but you can't just do nothing Now that you've made up your mind, let's go in and have a look."
Everyone's heart shuddered, and their eyes couldn't help staying on the coffin in the mourning hall.
Yang Jian followed behind without saying a word.
It's better for him to keep a low profile at this time.
soon.
Several people walked into the house with vigilance.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but as soon as I came in, I felt that the temperature dropped instantly, and there was a kind of cold breath covering the whole body, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"This coffin may be a bit evil, don't move it for now, so as not to have any unpredictable accidents, go to other rooms for a while, if you don't find anything, come back here such a big place is considered a coffin. If you meet that ghost, you won¡¯t be killed without reacting at all, if something happens, just call out, and everyone rushes to help.¡± Zhang Yiming said with a suppressed voice.
Still not sure if the ghost is in the house.
If it is there, we must find a way to find it.
"Yes, but you can't divide them too loosely, you must keep a certain distance." Ye Jun nodded.
Yang Jian stared at the coffin for a while, then gradually withdrew his gaze.
"Zhang Yiming's approach is right. There is indeed something wrong with the coffin here. Anyone with a brain knows it. Therefore, it is the safest way to move it. At least everyone is safe right now. We will wait until we are sure that the surrounding area is safe. It's not too late to move."
With this thought in mind, he started searching the house after the others dispersed.
At this time, you can keep a low profile, but you must not paddle.
Must work together.
The house has three floors, and each floor has three or four rooms. The structure is not complicated, and it takes less than two minutes for a few people to go around.
But just when they turned around and temporarily left the lobby.
Under the flickering candlelight, the portrait placed in front of the coffin changed slightly.
Half of the face of the man on the portrait was covered by darkness, as if rotten, a cold and strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth At the same time, the light of the candle beside him also quickly dimmed, and the flame on the candle seemed to be rotten. It's like being suppressed by something, losing the motivation to burn, and gradually tending to go out.
The light in the lobby began to recede, and the darkness outside gradually came down.
It's just that no ghost master has noticed this change.
"Did you find anything?"
Zhang Han walked out of a room and asked in a low voice when he saw Yang Jian in the corridor.
There are ghost eyes growing on the back of Yang Jian's head and on his forehead to ensure that there are no blind spots in his field of vision.
"No, not only did I not find any ghosts, but I didn't even find the guard. If my guess is correct, there should be no one in the whole house Where did those people go during the day? Zhang Yiming You are right, the whole village is a bit abnormal, he dare not continue to gamble, so he proposed to retreat before."
He also came out of a room, and it was confirmed that there was nothing unusual.
Excessive vigilance seems to scare myself a bit.
"Let's go downstairs to gather and prepare to move the coffin. If there is no one in the room, it is very likely that the coffin contains not a corpse, but a ghost."
But just when Yang Jian turned around and was about to go downstairs.
Suddenly.
"Cough, cough, cough."
A weak cough sounded like a terminally ill cough suddenly sounded from the room behind him.
In an instant, Yang Jian's back felt cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
impossible.
He had clearly searched the room just now, and there was no ghost at all. How did the coughing sound come about?
"Yang Jian~!"
Zhang Han turned his head abruptly, and his face became ferocious in an instant. There was something abnormal about his body, as if his joints were twisting and breaking.
Already on the verge of using the power of ghosts.
"I come."
Without saying a word, Yang Jian turned around and rushed over in an instant, kicking the half-closed door open.
The dark room did not affect his vision.
The ghost eyes on the forehead can see everything in the room clearly, as if covered with a red halo.
However
The house is empty and there are no ghosts.
There was no coughing sound either.
"It's gone." Yang Jian's heart trembled.
"Damn it, have you been tricked?" Zhang Han was shocked and angry.
Just now, the ghost was by his side.
It's close at hand.
"If it's really a ghost, it is absolutely impossible to disappear out of thin air, unless" Yang Jian felt his whole body tense.
Unless, this ghost owns the ghost domain.
Only in this way can the ghost code-named sick ghost appear anywhere in the village.
"Step, step, step~!"
Suddenly.
In the dark corridor, the sound of footsteps going downstairs suddenly sounded again.
"In the corridor." Zhang Han rushed over with a grim expression.
At this time, you must not back down, you must rush forward when you should rush forward, and you will die faster if you are afraid of death.
Zhang Han rushed into the corridor one step faster than Yang Jian.
There are only three floors of the house, and the stairs are not long.
In barely a few seconds, Zhang Han caught up with the footsteps going downstairs.
"impossible."
A unanimous voice echoed in the stairs, filled with inexplicable shock.
It was not a ghost that bumped into them head-on, but Zhang Yiming and others.
When they were investigating downstairs, they suddenly heard strange footsteps and suddenly walked upstairs. They were about to rush over to find out the situation, but they saw Zhang Han.
The previous scene in the village was repeated.
"Don't be impulsive, your own people." Zhang Yiming was the first to react and let out a low drink.
"This happened again, and we were all attracted by the sound of footsteps." Yang Jian also rushed over, his expression changed, and he suddenly noticed something: "Wait, where did that birdless Ouyang Tian go? "
Ouyang Tian?
Everyone looked at it, and they all trembled.
gone.
Ouyang Tian he is gone.
"Go back." Zhang Yiming roared, and immediately turned around and rushed downstairs.
Everyone also realized the seriousness of the situation.
After all, He Sheng's death was unknown before.
However at this moment.
All the candlelight in the mourning hall had been extinguished long ago, and the surroundings fell into a depressing darkness.
The portrait in front of the altar was completely shrouded in darkness, and there was an indescribable strange change It actually looked a bit like Ouyang Tian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??
After all, He Sheng's death was unknown before.
However at this moment.
All the candlelight in the mourning hall had been extinguished long ago, and the surroundings fell into a depressing darkness.
The portrait in front of the altar was completely shrouded in darkness, and there was an indescribable strange change It actually looked a bit like Ouyang Tian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com