Chapter 7 Peculiarity
The sudden noise made Denise's parents and brothers stunned.
Horror appeared in their faces.
However, it was fleeting.
For the rest, there are only ......
Expect.
It is a kind of expectation that the 'treasure' will be recovered.
The two teenagers were eager to open the lid of the coffin to see their sister and sister, and Denise's father walked towards the coffin very simply.
And Denise's mother whispered to herself:
"They all say fools live long."
"How could you die suddenly?"
"Are you unwilling not to eat the big meal at the autumn harvest?"
"Are you worried about your pocket money hidden under your pillow?"
"Are you thinking about a biographical novel that you haven't finished reading yet?"
"I was going to burn it to you."
"...... Now"
"No need."
Jason looked at the family.
There is no doubt that they are in love with Denise.
For them, the dead Denise is still their daughter, sister, sister, and important relative.
but
Something.
It is irreversible.
What's more, he knew where Denise was.
...... in a coffin Body.
It won't be Denis.
Whether you are infected by evil or controlled by strange things, this is not a good thing.
At least, it's not a good thing for the Denice family in front of them.
"Wait."
Pressing the brim slightly, Jason spoke.
He got ahead of Denise's father, approached the coffin, and stood in front of the family.
And then......
Jason stared at Denise.
That's right, just staring at Denise who was revealing his figure again.
After Jason entered the lobby of the hotel, not only did Denise sneak in, but while Jason was talking to his parents, Denise returned to his room and retrieved the pocket money hidden under the pillow.
Even if it's dead.
But there are still some things that need to be taken back.
Death for money?
So what?
That's what it was.
The deceased girl loves some money, what's wrong?
How can I read novels without money?
In the deceased girl's thoughts, leave it all to Jason to deal with, she quietly looks at her parents and brothers, then turns away, and then, finds a cemetery to spend the rest of the deceased's life safely.
Of course, I work part-time on a regular basis and buy novels on a regular basis.
Anyway, the deceased doesn't have to eat and drink, which greatly reduces consumption, and it only needs to maintain the demand for reading.
Thinking about it this way, Denise felt that the life of the deceased was also quite good.
But the strange noise in the coffin broke Denise's plan.
It knows better than anyone that it's not in the coffin.
It has to stop parents, brothers.
But how to explain its state.
But the inner bond with his family makes it impossible to stand idly by.
Denise himself didn't even notice that he was showing up like this, and he said directly:
"Wait!"
As soon as he spoke, Denise came back to his senses.
But it was too late.
Its parents and brothers turned to look back at it.
"Denise!"
"Sister!"
"Sister!"
Denise's family rushed forward, and its parents wanted to hug their daughter, but they hesitated a little until the youngest brother hugged Denise, and after it was not air, his parents did not hesitate to hug their daughter.
Denise's body stiffened, but then he naturally reached out and hugged his parents and brother.
Then, it saw Jason pointing out the door.
"There's something I want to tell you."
"Just leave it to Jason here."
Denise said.
"Okay."
Denise's mother nodded repeatedly.
Denise's father and brothers looked at each other, and then, with his father as the representative, asked, "Do you need help?" ”
"No, you don't."
Jason shook his head.
After watching the Denis family leave for a while, Jason turned to look at the coffin, which was still tapping.
The tapping sound was a few minutes louder than before.
Naturally, the power has become greater.
But this coffin is far stronger than expected.
Not only was it all solid wood, but it was also reinforced with metal in key places, and the material of solid wood was also familiar to him, that is, the kind of firewood he used in his carriage to withstand a considerable amount of attack.
Obviously, this coffin is expensive.
The average person simply can't afford it.
And Denise's parents chose this coffin should be guilty and ...... Want to 'protect' Denise one last time, right?
Jason looked at the heavy coffin and couldn't help but think.
Then, he glanced around and pushed the coffin directly into the backyard.
Then......
He picked up the kerosene lamp and poured the kerosene on it.
As for opening the coffin and fighting the monsters inside?
Under the premise that the other party does not have the ability to 'open the coffin on its own', Jason will not consider it.
What's more, there is no shortage of kerosene lamps in the inn.
Near the bar, there is a row of kerosene lamps, apparently for every guest who enters the room.
Jason poured it on the coffin ten times before picking up a box of matches.
There is no direct slippery burning.
Because, Denise had already walked back and held out her hand to him.
"I'll do it myself."
Denise gritted her teeth and plucked up her courage to speak.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Jason asked.
Although Jason is still a newcomer to the mysterious side, Jason still knows some knowledge.
The body of the deceased is quite important to the deceased, even, in some cases, an integral part.
To put it simply, when the body is burned, the dead will be wiped out.
"Yes."
"Burn yourself."
Denise nodded vigorously.
Jason glared at Denise and handed the matchbox over.
The deceased girl shuddered and pulled out a match and turned her head to look at Jason.
"Do I have any other options?"
"I think I can salvage it."
"Why don't you come?"
By the end, the dead girl's voice had already taken on a crying tone, but it was under such cowardly words that it slid the match and lit it.
Laugh at!
Flames appeared on the match heads, illuminating the pale face of the deceased girl.
It snapped its eyes shut and threw the match out.
And then......
Throw crooked.
The match fell to the ground.
Thankfully, there are traces of kerosene on the ground as well.
Call!
The flames flickered rapidly, and when they hit the kerosene-doated coffin, flames more than a meter high burst in an instant.
This kind of solid wood may be able to resist the slashing of swords and the shooting of muskets, but in the face of simple flames, there is nothing left: combustion.
The unknown monster inside the coffin wailed.
The shrill sound sounded for dozens of seconds, and then fell silent as Denise's body was cremated.
And Denise ......
Not only did it not disappear, but there was not even a hint of weakness.
On the contrary, it feels more and more energetic!
"Huh?"
"Am I alright?"
"Am I really okay?"
After three self-questioning sessions, Denise couldn't help but burst out laughing.
can
Jason frowned.