Chapter 92: People and ghosts have different paths
I swallowed my saliva, and when I looked at the coffin in front of me, I was really surprised, it was a black coffin! My Uncle Liu and the fourth uncle looked for it, and it turned out that this black coffin was in Eighteen Miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I looked around to make sure it was safe, and then I circled around the black coffin, which was completely black, and the moonlight was slightly bloody, and it looked weird and eerie.
According to Uncle Liu's speculation, this black coffin can connect the three ghost king's caves in Zhufeng Village, and the conditions for connection are extremely harsh, requiring two twins of pure yin with eight characters.
Twins?
I am like falling into an ice cave, in this palm-sized place, where did the twins come from, only me and Zhang Tingting.
Zhang Tingting...... Could it be ......
My head began to spin at a rapid pace, and the clips of the past few days flashed by like film film. This abrupt wooden house, the complacent rice tank, Zhang Zaiquan's daughter Zhang Tingting.
She should be Jang Jae-quan's daughter, yes!
Twins...... Twins...... That's right, twins!
I turned my head to look at the black coffin, contrary to my previous cowardice but cowardice, my brother is going to "hear the truth, and die at night", I have to see who is in this coffin.
I jumped into the tomb, swallowed deeply again, grabbed the coffin lid with one hand, and pulled hard, hey, didn't pull. I pulled again, but I still didn't.
I'll go, this coffin is so dead.
I spat twice, and as soon as my hand caught the coffin, I immediately heard a "whoop", and there was a pain in my hand. I quickly let go, and then I saw that my hands were already burned. Evil things are the most resistant to people's saliva, it seems that this black coffin is not easy to open.
A fire burned it?
I have some doubts in my heart, in case it is really ...... What can I do?
I crawled out of the tomb and walked up and down to see that the night was getting dark. I was uneasy and scared, but in the end I stomped my feet and made up my mind, and waited until tomorrow, tomorrow at daylight!
I returned to the wooden house, feeling uneasy, and looked twice towards Zhang Tingting's room, and when I saw that there was no movement inside, I buried my head and walked towards my room.
As soon as I pushed the door in, I heard a cold voice: "Where have you been?" ā
I shuddered, and looked up to see Zhang Tingting sitting in my room, motionless like a wooden stake, "I...... I'm having a bad stomach again, and it seems that the water and soil here are not adaptable. I said with a grin, but cold sweat broke out in my palms.
Looking at Zhang Tingting's appearance, she should be suspicious.
I looked at her worriedly, and continued to say half-jokingly, "What, you came to my house, could it be that you want to sleep with me?" ā
Zhang Tingting smiled slightly: "Pay attention to eating in the future." Then he got up and went back to his room.
My hanging heart landed at this time, and when I saw that the door was still open, I quickly closed it. Seeing Zhang Tingting's appearance just now further verified my conjecture.
This night, I kept thinking about how to get out of Eighteen Mile Pan in my heart, but I had to fight to the death no matter what, even if it was nine deaths, it was better than sitting still.
When the sky was getting brighter, I got up early and lay at the door to stare at Zhang Tingting's door. Sure enough, she had come back from outside, and as if she was afraid of alarming me, she was tiptoeing open the door.
I took a deep breath, opened the door and shouted, "Zhang Tingting." ā
Zhang Tingting obviously didn't expect me to be startled by getting up so early, so she quickly turned around, still unable to hide her panicked look: "What's the matter, I got up so early today." ā
"I have something to tell you." From here, I could see the rising sun, red, warm, and very comfortable.
"Come to my house and tell me." After saying that, she entered the house, and I followed.
She sat down and poured a glass of water, and I got straight to the point: "I know everything." ā
Her hand shook: "What do you know?" ā
"Black coffin, and the one at night, your sister, or sister." Looking at her moving face, it made me feel a little chill at the moment, why was such a beautiful woman hooked up with an evil ghost.
She frowned, and put the cup she had just picked up back on the table, "IāI'm forced to do so." ā
"You really admit it!"
Zhang Tingting nodded: "Yes, the eight characters are pure yin, twins." ā
I was so frightened that I stepped back, and I knocked my chair to the ground. Sure enough, I really guessed right, I have always felt a little strange, Zhang Tingting during the day and Zhang Tingting at night give people an indescribable unease, just like two people. Because they are indeed two people, twins to be exact, alive by day and dead by night, one human and the other ghost!
Jang Jae-quan never said that he only had one daughter!
"You, why do you want to hurt me, I kindly agreed to help your father find you......" Looking at Zhang Tingting, who is a human being at this moment, I feel a little creepy, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and they even let me accompany people during the day and ghosts at night, I am afraid to think about it.
"I didn't want to hurt you, it's just my sister ......" Zhang Tingting clenched her fists, her eyes full of forbearance.
Sister? It turned out to be her sister, needless to say, since it was this black coffin, it must be Chen Baoer's group.
Zhang Tingting continued: "They said that as long as they left you here, it would be fine. ā
Leave me here? I remembered what Chen Bao'er had told me at the beginning, she said that only her master could protect me, and I was still skeptical at the time, but now it really makes sense to see it.
"Tingting, they are ghosts, none of them are good things, how can you believe their words."
"I can't believe their words, but I can't believe my sister's, I have to save her." Zhang Tingting said.
"How did your sister die?"
Zhang Tingting let out a long sigh of relief, "My sister was attracted by the evil spirit of this eighteen miles and committed suicide here. ā
I think of the man who hanged himself repeatedly, the man who committed suicide here, but to go through this process repeatedly, the pain is indescribable.
"Those ghosts promised me that as long as I slept in the black coffin every night and finished the black coffin, they would help my sister leave this eighteen miles to be reincarnated."
"I see." I nodded, Zhang Tingting's sister died in Eighteen Miles, Zhang Tingting came here for her sister, and Zhang Zaiquan chased her to these Eighteen Miles, this family is really affectionate.
"Your sister has fallen into the ghost path, she is a big evil now, and she is no longer the sister you know......" She, like Chen Bao'er, has already lost herself in the ghost path.
"Enough, no more. If you want to go, hurry up, don't wait for me to regret it. This Zhang Tingting's stubborn face is really similar to his father.
"I'm definitely going to go, but you have to lend me that dagger, or I'll die if I don't go eighteen miles."
"That's not good, the dagger was left to me by my father."
"What? Then you're not telling me to die. ā
"No, anyway."
When I look at Zhang Tingting's appearance, she will never reason with me. I glanced over to her bed and saw that the dagger seemed to be tucked under the pillow.