Chapter 330: There's a coffin in the backyard

"Oh my God, what the hell are we doing?" said one of the boys, shuddering.

When the girl who screamed just now saw everyone coming out, she hurriedly hid behind them, not daring to look at the child.

At this time, the old man wearing reading glasses seemed to be a little unhappy, turned sideways, pushed the girl out, and shouted: "You can see clearly, it is just a child with cataracts, a living person!

Everyone looked carefully, only to find that the child had a shadow, it was indeed a living person, maybe because of the cold, his lips were frozen red, but the appearance of him squatting at the end of the corridor just now was really scary.

At this time, the proprietress who heard the sound, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, walked up from downstairs with heavy steps, she still wanted to be angry when she saw the little girl, and suddenly lost her temper, she put away the kitchen knife, picked up the little boy with one hand, and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I didn't watch this baby, disturb you." ”

The old man snorted and ignored it, while the remaining two boys smiled and said no.

Cao Lu poked his head out of the room and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ning smiled: "It's okay, you wash yours." ”

Cao Lu was speechless, closed the door, and prepared to wash.

Yan Ning wasn't ready to meet this group of college students, but he couldn't go back to the room, so he silently bypassed them, walked downstairs directly, and sat on the bench on the first floor to rest.

Yan Ning also gradually felt that something was wrong with this station, what happened tonight was really a little weird, but what was wrong, Yan Ning couldn't think of it, there were too many things about the evil sect recently, and Yan Ning was tired of dealing with it.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the second floor, Yan Ning looked up, and it turned out to be those college students, a total of two men and one woman, they walked downstairs, hesitated, and sat next to Yan Ning.

The girl who screamed just now said generously: "Friend, seeing that you are about the same age as us and dressed appropriately, could it be that you are also a college student?"

Yan Ning glanced at the three of them and replied, "No, I haven't studied since I graduated from high school." ”

Yan Ning replied the truth, he had only been at Jianzhou University for a month, and college life was very strange to him.

But this answer made the girl a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to continue the topic, and another boy answered: "My name is Tang Zixuan, this is my buddy Li Zhiyu, and our junior sister Mo Yuchen, the three of us are graduate students in archaeology from Nanzhou University, and we have been here with the old professor Hang Wanzong to investigate in the past two days."

Yan Ning rolled his eyelids: "My name is Yan San." ”

Yan Ning didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, it would never hurt him if his real name was not revealed.

The boy named Tang Zixuan looked imposing and upright, Yan Ning had a good impression, but the other guy named Li Zhiyu, although he didn't speak, he always gave people a condescending feeling, Yan Ning didn't like this feeling, so he naturally didn't have any thoughts about the three of them.

The only girl among the three is Mo Yuchen, the younger sister in Tang Zixuan's mouth, who looks generous and generous, and should also be born in the city.

Mo Yuchen felt a little strange when she saw that Yan Ning didn't want to deal with them, she was confident that with her appearance, a man would not put a bad face on her, not to mention it, just the two senior brothers around her took good care of her along the way, how could she be as indifferent as Yan Ning.

Tang Zixuan seemed a little unwilling to be cold like this, so he thought about it and said, "Yan San, are you a local?"

"It's not. ”

"Have you heard of this ghost story?"

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, feeling funny in his heart, someone actually told a ghost story in front of him?

"What kind of ghost story?" Yan Ning became interested.

Tang Zixuan saw that Yan Ning was no longer indifferent, and then said proudly, and then said: "Actually, I won't tell you, in addition to our own professional courses, the three of us have also formed a spirit exploration team, spirit exploration is hell or something, don't believe it, there are really ghosts in this world, but I know that there is a group of Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi."

"Ahem!" Mo Yuchen suddenly coughed dryly twice, and glanced at Tang Zixuan, Tang Zixuan saw it, and hurriedly kept his mouth, and then said: "In short, although the professor brought us to archaeology, we were secretly inquiring about ghost stories around here. ”

"Then what did you all hear?" Yan Ning asked, he felt in his heart that he was idle anyway, so it was better to listen to the ghost stories in their mouths, maybe he could find any clues about Lu Tai's ancestor, of course, the chances of this were pitiful.

Tang Zixuan sorted out his thoughts for a while, and then he spoke: "This ghost story happened in this post station! It is said that in ancient times, although this post station was next to the pipe, it was not for the living!"

"What do you mean?"

In ancient times, there was no revitalization, and those unlucky ghosts who died in a foreign land, their families would entrust them to drive away the corpses and send them back to their hometowns for burial, and this post station was for those who passed by the dead and the corpse chasers. ”

Yan Ning looked left and right, and found that there was indeed a kind of corpse qi in the post station, such a corpse qi was deposited for a hundred years, maybe what Tang Zixuan said was true, this post station was probably not clean.

However, just like this, Yan Ning felt a little boring: "That's it?"

Tang Zixuan was stunned: "Isn't this enough to scare you?"

Yan Ning shook his head lightly.

Tang Zixuan was a little unwilling, and secretly glanced at the second floor, and then pulled Mo Yuchen and Li Zhiyu aside, and the three of them discussed it before returning to Yan Ning: "Yan San, I see that you are quite bold, do you dare to meet us with something more terrifying?"

Yan Ning raised his eyebrows: "It's okay to be idle anyway, where do you want to take me?"

Mo Yuchen looked back, but did not find the shadow of the proprietress on the first floor, thinking that she should have taken the child to rest, so he nodded to Tang Zixuan, and Tang Zixuan said: "We found a few coffins in the backyard before, do you dare to go and take a look?"

"Coffin?" Yan Ning was stunned, in the middle of the night, in such a strange post station, there were a few coffins in the backyard, which was of course chilling, but it aroused Yan Ning's interest: he was particularly sensitive to coffins now, because the body of Lu Tai's ancestor had just been stolen.

So, he immediately stood up: "Take me to see." ”

Mo Yuchen had a smile in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Yan Ning's frightened urine when he saw the coffin.

Tang Zixuan smiled and said that he would go to control the wind, Mo Yuchen would stay where he was, and let Li Zhiyu take Yan Ning over to have a look.

Yan Ning naturally had no opinion, followed Li Zhiyu, walked through the lobby on the first floor, came to the backyard, opened the curtain and looked, sure enough, in the corner of the backyard, there was a strange coffin, covered with thatch, if it wasn't for Li Zhiyu to guide the way, this black light would not be able to find it.

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