Kneeling in place, Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao silently thought about the clues they had just gotten, but all this was too messy for them to have no clue,

As the sky gradually darkened, the number of mourners gradually decreased. www.biquge.info Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao didn't need to continue to lie on the spirit, but since there were really no immediate relatives here, the two of them still needed to go to the vigil at night.

Led by the woman from before, the two went to a family's house for some food, and after they were full, they had a rare opportunity to go out for a walk.

They didn't leave too far, for fear that something would happen because of this, Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao just found a place nearby where no one was standing there.

"Sister Wang, we still have to keep a vigil tonight, do you think the danger will happen tonight? ”

"One night should be enough time for a lot of accidents, but the clues we get now are a little too messy.

Let's just say that the clothes that come out of the coffin, we can't open the coffin, and the incense and paper money, unless we are not afraid of accidents to burn enough, otherwise no one can know what will happen later. ”

Ning Chuan also knew about these problems, but now even if he was distressed, it didn't work, and he could only blame these clues for being a little helpless. After talking for a while, the two returned to the shed.

At this moment, outside the mourning shed, there was a group of people who were busy with work and lit a pile of wood to bake a fire there, and the rest of the place was dark, and no one could see it.

Listening to the sad cry of the owl outside, and looking at the two tribute candles flickering in the mourning shed, the two of them were doing a dangerous thing at this time.

Squatting in front of the old man's posthumous photo, Ning Chuan lit the paper money and kept burning.

As the paper money and ashes on the ground increased, the expression of the old man on the posthumous photo gradually became joyful.

"Sister Wang, I'll continue to burn paper, you go and listen to what's going on in the coffin. ”

Wang Xiao nodded, she got up and walked to the side of the coffin, and put her head on the side of the coffin.

"Chuanchuan, there is heavy breathing inside, and the sound of grinding teeth, it is not the !! that a corpse should have at all"

Through the thick coffin, Wang Xiao could clearly hear the abnormality inside, which was enough to see the intensity of the sound inside.

Ning Chuan hesitated after hearing this, obviously burning the paper could bring the corpse inside to life, and even if he continued to burn, the corpse would have the possibility of breaking out of the coffin.

In the end, out of safety considerations, Ning Chuan stopped burning paper.

And at the moment when the fire was extinguished, there was a crazy crashing sound from inside the coffin, and it seemed that the corpses inside were very angry about the fact that the paper money was not burned enough.

But he still couldn't toss for long, and finally the shaking coffin fell silent.

Ning Chuan stood up from the ground at this time, the paper money could no longer be burned, he walked to Wang Xiao's side, and the two of them came to the corner of the clothes exposed from the coffin.

When I opened the corner of my coat, I saw that there was no text or pattern on it, but a piece of pure red silk.

Ning Chuan also dragged it outward, but he didn't pull the clothes out of it, and he didn't even move at all, he was completely crushed by the coffin.

"Let's go, Sister Wang, there's no face to check here, let's go outside and take a look at those papier-mâché things." ”

Wang Xiao nodded, and the two walked out together.

The group of people who were baking the fire outside didn't pay attention to Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao who came out, and let them walk around the paper man and the paper horse, but if the two of them wanted to leave here, something would happen.

Ning Chuan tried to open it without destroying the palm of the paper figure, but listening to the creaking sound of the skeleton inside, Ning Chuan quickly stopped the movement of his hand.

Instead of squatting down and looking into the palm of the paper man's hand, the relatively thin white paper is still very good for light transmission.

Although Ning Chuan didn't find anything inside, he saw that there was a pattern that looked like a black line inside.

Immediately changed to a paper figure, Ning Chuan kept checking, and when he looked at the palms of all the paper figures, he found that they all had the same pattern inside.

However, since they didn't dare to forcibly open the palm of the paper figure, even if they forcibly opened it, it would be destroyed in the position of that pattern, so the two could only guess what the pattern represented out of thin air.

However, at this moment, Ning Chuan and the others suddenly heard a woman's laughter in the distance!

Hurriedly returning to the spirit shed, Ning Chuan and Wang Xiao knelt on the side, and then watched the situation outside intently.

In the distance outside the mourning hall, a terrible ghost dressed in red was slowly walking towards the mourning shed, looking like a bride.

"Sister Wang, this won't be your grandmother, who has become young to pick up her wife, and the two of them will have a wedding by the way. ”

"Grandma, I don't think she's here to pick up the dead in the coffin, but she's here to pick us up. ”

As the red-clothed ghost approached, the candles in the shed became very flickering, and there was even a feeling that they might be extinguished at any time.

However, there are still a few light bulbs in the spirit shed, which makes the two of them not worry too much about falling into the dark, and it is the anomaly of this candle flame that obviously proves that this ghost is very difficult to mess with.

Watching the red-clothed ghost gradually approaching, Ning Chuan suddenly realized a problem, those papier-mâché things don't have eyes!

"Sister Wang, kneel down and look at the ground, don't look directly at the ghost. ”

Just as the ghost was about to step on the white slip that led to the spirit shed on the ground, the two hurriedly lowered their heads, not looking at the upper body of the ghost at all.

The strange woman's laughter disappeared at this moment, and the ghost's face looked very annoyed, she didn't know why the two people in the spirit shed were not looking at her at the moment when she was about to succeed.

When she came to the door of the spirit shed, the ghost didn't give up and turned around there a few times, but the two people inside just didn't look up, so she had no choice but to go to other places to shop.

Looking at the ghost's feet through the afterglow, the two knew that the ghost had left the range of the spirit shed, and they quickly raised their heads.

The ghosts came to the side of the group of fire roasters at this moment, and they didn't seem to see the existence of the red-clothed ghosts at all, and they were still talking and laughing about the fire.

Saliva kept dripping on the ground, and the ghosts circled around everyone, as if they had to pick and choose from eating people.

Suddenly, the red-clothed ghost hugged a person's head, and his tongue stuck out and pierced directly through his head.

The people around him were still laughing and talking, oblivious to the man's death.

The ghost pressed her head against the hole she had made, sucking the marrow inside, and she wiped her mouth in satisfaction.

However, the ghost did not choose to leave, but pushed the man's body towards the spirit shed.