The little third son outside also heard it and exclaimed, "There are ghosts!"

Mo Yuanshan's heart was beating like thunder for a while, and Shang Zi calmed down: "Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the ghost come from, don't be blind." ”

When Mo Yuanshan said this, his own hairs actually stood on end.

At this time, there was some morning light in the room, and a breeze slowly blew into the hall, revealing a slight chill.

Mo Yuanshan and Lin Xiaoxiao were back to back, holding flashlights and vigilantly strafing the hall, only to see that behind the big red coffin was a small offering table, on which were placed incense paper horses and two extinguished candles, and on the wall behind the offering table hung a portrait of the Emperor of the Three Qing Dynasty.

The little third son stretched out his head outside the hall and took a look, and exclaimed, "The Emperor of Sanqing has appeared!"

Mo Yuanshan took a closer look at the hall, except for the big red coffin and offering table in the hall from north to south, he found nothing else, so he said: "Maybe it's the wind blowing in, the sound of the cracks in the doors and windows, let's not scare ourselves." It's just that where is this Liu Dafu? What does this big red coffin mean when it is placed in the hall?"

Xiao Sanzi watched the two of them talking in the room outside, and there was nothing unusual for a long time, so he came in boldly and said: "This is the custom in our area, if a person lives past sixty, it is considered to be the end of life, and the funeral should be done as a happy event, and the coffin will be painted with red paint and placed in the main hall for seven days." It's just that I don't know whose coffin it is......"

Before the third son's words were finished, Mo Yuanshan suddenly exclaimed: "Liu Dafu!"

Before the words fell, only a long sigh was heard.

The sound seemed to be a grunt from a stuck human throat.

All three jumped in shock.

Xiao Sanzi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Mo Yuanshan and Lin Xiaoxiao took flashlights and shone on the big red coffin.

"There's movement inside the coffin!"

"Could it be that the sound came from the coffin?"

Mo Yuanshan calmed down a little, looked at the red coffin and said, "Open it and take a look!"

Lin Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "What? you want to open the coffin!"

The third son listened to Mo Yuanshan's words, and got up and hid out.

Mo Yuanshan said: "The sky will be bright soon, there is no time to rub it, what is strange in it, open it and see it." If you are afraid, go out, and I will come alone. ”

Lin Xiaoxiao felt furious in her heart, but pouted and said, "What am I afraid of, I am a staunch atheist." In this world, the living are more terrible than the dead, I am not afraid of the living, I am still afraid of this!"

Mo Yuanshan shook his head and smiled, then handed the flashlight in his hand to Lin Xiaoxiao, walked to the end of the coffin, and struggled to lift it up, the coffin lid was not nailed, so it moved slightly.

But the coffin lid was too heavy, and Mo Yuanshan couldn't lift the coffin lid alone, so he had to shout: "Little third son, come in and help!"

The little third son was so frightened that he hid in the corner of the wall outside and shivered, where was he willing to come in.

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be angry, came out and kicked the little third son's buttocks and said angrily: "You coward, you are still a seven-foot man, I am not afraid of what you are afraid of!

The third son trembled and said: "There is a voice in this coffin, I am only afraid of cheating the corpse, but what should I do!"

"Fart, even if he cheats the corpse, he is still your relative, what are you afraid of, it wasn't you who killed him, he still couldn't ask for your life. ”

The two of them said, Mo Yuanshan had already come out, and as soon as he mentioned the little third son, he came into the house and said: "You can rest assured that I am here, I have studied kung fu in Maoshan for a few years, and I also know some Maoshan Taoism. ”

The third son of the junior said suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, it's still cooked!"

Mo Yuanshan said, pretending to raise a single palm, walked around the coffin, and said with words in his mouth: "Heavenly Spirit Ling, Earth Lingling, Taishang Laojun, you come to manifest the spirit, the Sanqing Emperor comes to help me, and the Maoshan Patriarch attaches to me." All lonely souls, wild ghosts, demons and monsters, see me and worship me!

After Mo Yuanshan finished reading, he struggled to lift the end of the coffin lid and shouted: "Little third son, if you don't help, if you hesitate, my spell will be invalid." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao kicked the little third son's buttocks.

The little third son had to tremble and lift the other end of the coffin lid.

With a creak, the lid of the coffin was lifted open a crack.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood behind the little third son, hurriedly took a flashlight and shone it in, only to see a pair of big feet exposed, wearing a pair of brand-new longevity mille-feuille green cloth cotton shoes on his feet, and a green tile under his feet, but the tile suddenly cracked with a click, and a pair of big feet moved.

The little third son screamed in fright, his liver and gall were broken, he sat on the ground and trembled, and the coffin lid that had just been lifted fell with a bang.

Lin Xiaoxiao was also frightened, her mind buzzed, and she was in a trance in front of her, and the flashlight in her hand fell into the coffin.

Lin Xiaoxiao took two steps back, and her heart almost jumped out of her mouth, but she stepped on the hand of the little third son again, and almost tripped over.

The little third son screamed, and the person passed out.

Mo Yuanshan hurriedly shouted, "Laugh!", and the person jumped over to support Lin Xiaoxiao.

Mo Yuanshan patted Lin Xiaoxiao's face and said, "Are you okay, what did you see?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was shocked for a moment, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It's nothing, there is really a person lying inside, a pair of big feet, it should be a man, it's just a ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that those big feet actually moved!"

Mo Yuanshan was a little surprised, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn, is it really a fraudulent corpse!

Mo Yuanshan said, and went up to lift the lid of the coffin again.

Lin Xiaoxiao also had the courage to come up and help.

With all their strength, the two men finally lifted the lid of the coffin.

With a thud, the coffin lid fell to the ground.

Mo Yuanshan and Lin Xiaoxiao's hearts were beating like war drums.

With the afterglow of the flashlight that fell into the coffin, Mo Yuanshan stretched out his head and glanced into the coffin, and suddenly exclaimed: "My mother!"

Lin Xiaoxiao was about to stretch out her head to look, but she was startled by Mo Yuanshan's exclamation, hurriedly took a few steps back, and gasped for a while: "What do you see?"

I saw Mo Yuanshan holding the coffin and suddenly laughed.

Lin Xiaoxiao's scalp was numb in shock, and when he saw that Mo Yuanshan was very wrong, he shouted, "Mo Yuanshan!

The little third son suddenly woke up, screamed like a pig, and said, "Ghost upper body!", and then crawled out of the hall.

Lin Xiaoxiao was so frightened by this surprise that she trembled a little, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forced herself to calm down for a while, Fang hurriedly took out another flashlight from her backpack, shone it on Mo Yuanshan and said, "Mo Yuanshan, Mo Yuanshan!"

Mo Yuanshan slowly turned around.

Lin Xiaoxiao's flashlight was hitting Mo Yuanshan's face, and he saw Mo Yuanshan's two eyes bulging like toads, with a weird smile on his face, and he looked at Lin Xiaoxiao without saying a word.

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed in shock, fell to the ground, knocked over the offering table behind him, and the incense case and candles, paper horses and other objects on it rolled to the ground.

Lin Xiaoxiao was almost scared to death, and the flashlight fell under his feet and rolled, and it rolled under the coffin, which was extinguished instantly.

Suddenly, the room was dim, only the faint morning light coming in from the door, and the yellowish astigmatism emitted by the flashlight that fell into the coffin, illuminated the big red coffin that had been opened and Mo Yuanshan faintly.

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