Text Text_Chapter 189: Female corpse, there are tears

This is a woman, very young, wearing a bright red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, her eyes slightly closed, as if she is sleeping.

Very beautiful, very classical temperament of a woman, or an ancient female corpse, gray but delicate skin, without a trace of elasticity and anger that a living person should have, this is not a female corpse, what is it?

What makes Li Nannan strange is that the female corpse is in this humid environment, it is not decomposed, there is not even the unique smell of the corpse, and there are not even dead spots, if it is placed elsewhere, this is a sleeping beauty.

is about thirty years old, which is the best moment in a woman's life, like a rose blooming and dying early, which is really heart-wrenching.

There was only this female corpse in the coffin, and there was a turquoise stone pillow under her head, which should have been carved from some kind of jade, and there was nothing else.

What about the thank-you gift?

For example, jade cabbage and jade carved frogs and the like, no matter how bad it is, it is okay to make two celebrity calligraphy and paintings, you can't let Li Nannan take off the red wedding dress and red embroidered shoes on the female corpse, right?

Although the tips of the shoes are decorated with two quail-sized beads, and the wedding dress is also strung with pearls, and in the closed jade hand, there is also a white jade Ruyi, especially the phoenix crown worn by the female corpse, which is made of pure gold and inlaid with jewels.

The legendary captain who touched the gold, after seeing this female corpse, would definitely be unceremonious, take off the phoenix crown, take away the jade pillow, and cut off the quail eggs on the tips of his shoes - oh, I can't forget the jade Ruyi in the hands of the female corpse, that's a good thing.

As for the gold threads and pearls on the red wedding dress, just leave it, and you can't do everything.

Li Nannan is not a professional, not even an amateur, so he doesn't know what to use to beat the female corpse, after seeing that there are no extra funeral goods, he was a little depressed, shook his head, and said that after the secret Mu Sarui translated it in Chinese again, he was ready to close the lid of the coffin and refuse the kindness of the ghost woman.

Suddenly, he noticed that the female corpse seemed to look familiar.

It's like where I've seen it, I've seen it since I was a child, this Meiyu has a nose and mouth, which makes Li Nannan see the appearance of a person, and he is definitely very familiar, but no matter what he thinks, he can't remember where he has seen that person.

Unlike his wife, not like his mother-in-law, not like Jiang Moran, and not like Min Rou, these women are familiar to Li Nannan, so after seeing the face of the female corpse very familiar, he instinctively thought of them to analyze and compare.

Neither.

Li Nannan frowned, thinking a little in the constantly fluttering firelight, and did not notice that the flame of the torch was getting smaller and smaller, and it was getting darker and darker.

If you can't think of it, forget it, maybe you will be able to remember it suddenly in the future.

Li Nannan smiled, laughed, laughed—when he went down, he saw that there was a crystal liquid in the corner of the left eye of the female corpse, which slowly overflowed.

It's tears.

Female corpse, will cry.

With a bang, Li Nannan heard his heartbeat, and the nerves in his whole body almost snapped.

Beat him to death, and I don't believe that a woman who has been dead for an unknown amount of time will shed tears.

Slowly reaching out her hand, her little finger gently slid over the corner of the female corpse's eyes, her cheeks were cold, and her tears were cold.

Li Nannan pursed the corners of his mouth vigorously, his right hand began to tremble, and stretched out to the bottom of the neck of the female corpse, where there is a major artery, if the female corpse is not a corpse, it is only shielding breathing, but it cannot block the beating of the major artery.

The tentacles were just as cold, and the arteries showed no signs of beating, but why was she crying?

Li Nannan was a little dazed, and began to wonder if after he opened the coffin, the moisture outside affected the corpse, causing some kind of chemical reaction, causing the moisture immersed in the corpse to turn into tears and overflow from the corners of his eyes.

There is no doubt that this explanation is quite nonsense and does not work at all, and even if it is really the effect of moisture, then there is no need for her to shed tears, just volatilize from the pores of her sweat.

There was a soft sound, and the firelight suddenly brightened, waking up where Li Nannan was at this time, Huo Ran looked up, and saw that the torch flame quickly dimmed, and soon turned into a dark red dot, like magnifying a cigarette butt.

Outside, the rustling sound was suddenly audible and distinct.

None of this is a problem.

Yes, just as Li Nannan was staring at the female corpse in a daze, a white person appeared on the chair under the square table in the tomb, still swaying slightly, as if he was about to float away at any time.

Li Nannan's hands and feet were so cold that he was scared, and according to his keen senses, he didn't even see when this white person appeared on the chair.

But don't panic, the more you encounter something weird and unexplainable, the more you have to stay calm, so that you have a chance to escape, this is what Lao Xie told Li Nannan, and he never dared to forget.

The rustling sound from behind it became clearer and clearer, like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves, being brought into the tomb.

But it is by no means silkworms, Li Nannan can be sure, because he knows very well that silkworms that eat mulberry leaves do not have this kind of fishy smell.

It can only be a snake.

Many, many snakes make this sound as if it were raining when they meandered together.

Li Nannan looked back slowly, and he couldn't see anything, the torches that had turned into dark red dots could only make him see the white man on the chair and the coffin beside him.

He closed the coffin, no matter who the female corpse was or why it was so strange, after a snake and insect came in, he should close the coffin for her to avoid being bitten.

After closing the lid of the coffin, Li Nannan didn't look back anymore - instead of looking for those snakes hidden in the dark, it was better to see what the hell the white man who suddenly appeared.

Perhaps, those snakes are the ones it called to scare Uncle Li?

As long as it can call the snake, Li Nannan is sure that it will drive the snake away, whether it is a human or a ghost.

It's strange that after seeing the white man, Li Nannan didn't think it was the ghost woman who brought him here, although it was also very weird, but it lacked some kind of indescribable temperament.

Vitality.

Li Nannan took out the military thorn from under his right leg and walked slowly to the white man, finally determining that it lacked any temperament.

It's a paper man.

Using white rice paper, the paper figure made of rattan, through the dim red light, Li Nannan can see its picturesque eyebrows, small nose with double eyelids, and a little red with a small cherry mouth.

The paper figure is a beautiful woman, she is smiling, and the smile that should be charming is very strange.

The paper figure and the female corpse in the coffin look like each other, which also makes Li Nannan feel inexplicably familiar.

According to folk legend, after the paper figure is tied, don't give it eyes.

The finishing touch of the story is not only suitable for the dragon, but also has a very special meaning for the paper figure.

When the paper figure points to the eyes, it has a soul.

In the coffin shop that sells the items used by the deceased, all the paper figures are eyeless, and only when they are sold, the paster will take a paintbrush.

But he won't tell anyone why he only puts the eye on it when he sells, because he is afraid that if he speaks out, he will be attacked by the paper people—in fact, all those who have been engaged in this work since ancient times have not had very good results.

When the paper figure is put the finishing touch, it will seem to be smiling, and when people can occasionally look at it, it can hook people's souls, and when six people with nervous breakdowns see it and are hooked away by it, it will be - alive.

The saying of three souls and six souls has never been nonsense, in the most ancient folk legends, the six people who were hooked away from their souls, their bodies will be worse day by day, and in the first seven nights of dying into the earth, there will be white paper figures, appearing in front of their graves, fluttering in the wind.

Every time the deceased's birthday and memorial day, the paper money when the family comes to give them the grave will also be enjoyed by the paper people.

When enough Yin Virtue is accumulated, the paper man will choose the most destined family among the six people, reincarnated as a white tiger star, specializing in the family, and using the life span of the family to supplement the shortcomings that it should not have come to the world.

Therefore, when burning paper figures on the road at night after the mourning lord fell down, don't look at those paper figures that are the finishing touches - this is what Li Nannan repeatedly told him when he was a child.

Li Nannan didn't know how his wife, who was born in a wealthy family, would know about these customs and taboos in the countryside, but he would abide by every word of his wife's teachings, so after seeing that the paper figure had been put the finishing touch, he immediately looked away.

However, the paper man's rather strange and deep eyes were deeply imprinted in his mind, and with all his nerves, he could not help but shiver with the fact that he could not help but shiver.

The demon hidden deep in the body, which had never made any movement, suddenly woke up, shook its head and tail like a dragon, roared angrily, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and tore the eyes of the invading paper man to pieces!

It is its territory, and it will not allow any evil to take its place.

The demon woke up, Li Nannan's eyes suddenly turned red, and his smile was ten thousand times more evil than that of the paper man, blooming from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head suddenly, and looked at the paper man's eyes viciously.

He clearly saw that there was a look of horror in the deep and strange eyes of the paper man, and so did the smile, as if Bo Xue had met the scorching sun, and the only end was to be evaporated.

With a snap, Li Nannan lit the lighter and placed it under the paper figure.

As if an inaudible scream rang out, a fire suddenly ignited, illuminating the entire burial chamber!

Something, lying on Li Nannan's ear, stretched out his hand to grab it - it was a small snake, thinner than a sweater needle, with a head only the size of a tadpole, dark and wide, but there were blood-red letters flashing in its open mouth.

With a force of two fingers, he pinched the little snake, dragged it out casually, and turned to look.

Despair, a tide rushed over, leaving Li Nannan with nowhere to hide.

The demon in his body also roared and roared, struggling to break free from this host.

The small black snakes that could not be calculated, and the Pentium quadruple and quad-core processors could not be calculated, were entangled and crowded with each other, converging into a black flood up to half a meter high and flowing in from outside the tomb.

A pair of snake eyes, which were not much bigger than the nose of a needle, shot out scarlet points of light, rustling towards Li Nannan.

No matter how powerful he is, can he escape this overwhelming group of snakes?

The desperation that had never been seen before made the demon and Li Nannan open their mouths and let out a roar: "Ah! ”

The roar was quickly drowned out by the Kuroshio - all he could do was close his lips, hide his head in his arms, and cover his ears with his elbows.

When the sharp snake teeth began to bite him, Li Nannan finally understood how Long Zaikong could have become that kind of man.

Snake Kiss.

The poison of the fangs quickly paralyzed all the nerves of Li Nannan, and when he was completely unconscious, he seemed to hear a loud roar - Nanfang!