As soon as their feet hit the ground, the lid of the coffin jumped again, making a "bump" sound, as if to warn these things. Hearing this, the four feet seemed to stop for a moment, and then slowly retracted.

After a while, when the number of people gathered increased, they took another step, and although they were also frightened back by the blood coffin, this time, their feet stopped in the house for a while.

Seeing this, my heart suddenly burst into a bad feeling.

I found that these figures seemed to be tempting, testing the bottom line of the blood coffin, and if the contents of the blood coffin did not pose a threat to them, they were afraid that they would drive straight in.

I can't even imagine what the consequences will be if this group of things that are clearly not human come in.

I swallowed my saliva and watched all this in a cold sweat, praying in my heart that the blood coffin would give a bigger reaction, and that it would be better to chase all these things away.

My prayers didn't work, and soon the figures came in again. Although the lid of the coffin shook, at this moment, they did not retreat, but stood firmly at the door.

It is clear that they are bolder.

One foot is followed by the other. Soon, four figures with their heads bowed and shrugged their shoulders walked in.

At this moment, the blood coffin shook again. The four figures did not move at all, and had no intention of retreating at all, but began to step forward again.

It was clear that the blood coffin could no longer deter these figures.

Seeing this scene, I was so frightened that I couldn't do it, if the blood coffin had no deterrent power, wouldn't I definitely die?

The figure became more and more bold, moving forward step by step, although the blood coffin kept vibrating, but it had no effect.

Just when I felt a burst of despair, the shaking blood coffin suddenly stopped, and then there was a "bump" sound, and the lid of the coffin seemed to have been hit by a train, bounced several meters high, and fell heavily when it hit the roof.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, the wind was blowing fiercely in the room, and frost began to form around the room at a rate visible to the naked eye.

My hands and feet froze instantly, and I couldn't move, and an unspeakable fear welled up in my heart

The temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and the wind was blowing so hard that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

This formation is no worse than the thing in the dry well.

At this moment, the figure with its head bowed and shrugged its shoulders froze, and then suddenly retreated, as if frightened, and retreated ten times faster than when it came.

They put their hands on each other's shoulders, lowered their heads, and stepped back in unison, their bodies swinging from side to side, twisting very quickly, and in just a few seconds, they were all out of the door.

After going out, the footsteps did not stop, and continued to retreat quickly, and then scattered in all directions, and each returned to the dark room.

The whole process was so swift that it looked more like an escape. Obviously, these non-human and non-ghost things have a strong fear of blood coffins.

When all the figures had retreated, the wind in the room had gradually subsided, the temperature had risen rapidly, and my hands and feet had returned to normal.

For a moment, the whole room was calm again, as if nothing had happened, and if the lid hadn't been opened, I wondered if I was dreaming.

At this time, the moonlight gradually brightened, and in a short time the whole village was illuminated in a miserable white.

Through the moonlight, I found that the figures who had retreated were still standing in the doorway, revealing only a pair of unshoed feet, thin, pale and completely devoid of human breath.

I'm more afraid of what's in this bloody coffin than the figures who retreated.

Before they could fully show up, the group of non-human and non-corpse things had already fled in fright, and it was hard to imagine what terrifying things were hidden in this blood coffin