Chapter 283: In the Coffin...
I was suddenly startled awake, gasping for breath, and I wanted to touch the lamp rope at the head of the bed.
But as soon as I opened my eyes, I immediately sensed that something was wrong.
It was pitch black all around, I couldn't see my fingers, my body trembled with the bed, my body was very sloppy, and my whole body was sore...... It felt like someone was carrying the bed.
I was frightened and hurriedly called out to my dad, but I didn't expect the voice to be dull, and I felt like I was sealed in a small space.
I hurriedly fumbled around, and I was dumbfounded.
I was surrounded by wood, on top of my head, and without a mattress underneath me, and my first thought was that I was sealed in a coffin.
The coffin was carried, up and down, staggering forward, but I couldn't hear a sound.
I turned pale with fright.
I immediately thought of the red coffin at the entrance of the village, and the scene where my father lay in the coffin that day.
I must have been fascinated by it, and I just walked out of the house and lay down inside.
Where am I going to be carried?.
I was not prepared at all, and I was paralyzed on the spot, motionless and dazed.
The coffin trembled forward, I took a deep breath, the more I got to this time, the more I couldn't panic, I forced myself to calm down, and then pressed against the coffin wall.
Because I heard the rustling sound on the ground, it should have come from walking, and it was not a geist.
This is a paper man.
I have heard this sound more than once when the paper figure walks, and I have leaned against the wall of the coffin, and then I put my hands and feet on the lid of the coffin, pushing hard.
The coffin wasn't as thick as I thought, at least I really pushed open a little gap, and I didn't dare to move anymore for fear of alarming them.
I sat up slowly, looked out of the gap, and at a glance I saw four white figures, each carrying the four corners of the coffin.
These four people are all white paper, expressionless, their cheeks are smeared with redness, their eyes are looking straight ahead, their bodies are light and fluttering when they walk, and their heels rub against the ground, making a rustling sound.
It was dark outside, so I couldn't see where I was, but I thought the paper stuff was going around in circles around the village.
Later, I saw a gate carried in, and this gate was very familiar, and the cold and chilling feeling instantly enveloped my whole body, and the rustling sound stopped abruptly, and after the coffin was firmly placed on the ground, a series of footsteps sounded around me.
Then, a thin bamboo tube suddenly protruded into my coffin.
Then a puff of white smoke came out, and when I saw it, my face changed instantly, and I didn't care about overturning the coffin without bothering me.
But the smell of ecstasy incense instantly diffused in the coffin.
Before I could get up, I felt a sudden weakness in my body, and then I didn't have any strength, I forced my eyelids to close, and I was unconscious as soon as it was dark in front of me.
I was awakened by the pain in my wrist.
When I opened my eyes, I found that my hands were tied with a hemp rope, hanging from the beam in the center, and they were hanging in the air, with my feet off the ground and my hands together.
My wrists look so good that I'm about to be strangled.
I held back the pain, in fact, I don't need to look at it to know that this place is there, the old ancestral hall, the old ancestral hall I came to last night.
The hanging spiritual positions above my head shook and crashed, making a dingling sound like wind chimes, which made me nervous.
If the room was cloudy and windy, then the next time I looked down and glanced around, I almost scared me to death......