The black clouds closed the moon, the cool breeze was blowing, and the candle flames on the coffin trembled in the wind a few times, and after they couldn't hold it anymore, they turned into a wisp of black smoke and went out!

The coffin, as the candle flame went out, moved slightly, and the bottom of the coffin pressed against the ground, making a grinding sound.

The villagers who had fled in all directions all turned around, "Look at me, I look at yours, but no one dared to come forward to look."

"Fat Wang, take a closer look, the female baby standing in front of the coffin! Isn't it your Lanlan? Uncle Zhou, the village elder, cowered and stood in the distance with a few people and watched.

Old Uncle Zhou is actually very timid, and his legs are trembling all the time, but he is the head of a village, and he can't do anything behind the villagers, otherwise he will be gossiped.

So when he first started running, he definitely wanted to run, but he was holding on to stay, and at this time, he squinted timidly at the girl standing in front of the coffin like a wooden lump, and subconsciously asked the butcher next to him.

Butcher Wang was originally a pig killer, and he has always been very bold, he and Aunt Zhang have a little daughter, I guess Aunt Zhang didn't find it during the day.

"It can't really be my Lanlan's girl, right?" Butcher Wang's face changed, and he immediately walked towards the red coffin at the entrance of the village.

When I was halfway there, I saw his huge body trembling and shaking, and he cried out in horror, "Lan Lan, what are you doing standing in front of the coffin?" Come here. ”

Butcher Wang shouted from a distance, but Wang Lanlan didn't move at all, in fact, at this time I already noticed that something was not right.

At this time, the king butcher mustered up the courage to reach forward, but fortunately, nothing happened to the coffin, and when he walked over, the king butcher stretched out his hand and touched it, and Lan Lan fell straight down like a statue.

Butcher Wang cried, at this time Aunt Zhang on the village road didn't know where to come, heard Butcher Wang shouted, and muttered madly, "Where is Lan Lan, where is my Lan Lan?" ”

I looked around and saw the butcher crouching down and holding the little girl with one of his feet exposed, and threw himself over with a wail, followed by a heart-rending cry.

I couldn't bear to look at it, but my dad came out behind me and asked me to go back, and I knew that I couldn't interfere with the things here, so I took a look at the red coffin, and then followed my dad back.

After a long time, my dad asked me, "Are you sure that the coffin is really what you saw in the old ancestral hall?" ”

I told my dad about this yesterday, and he asked me solemnly, which made me a little nervous, but I still nodded subconsciously.

"The coffin has been in the old ancestral hall, you just happened to come across it when you went, but today it was carried to the entrance of the village by a group of paper people, this matter, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to do." My dad's face was very solemn.

I didn't disturb my father's train of thought, he thought for a moment and said to me, "Don't tell me about it, our family is not well received in the village, and if you say it, you will get into trouble." ”

"However, I'm afraid this village won't live in peace in the future."

My dad was sad, I definitely wouldn't talk nonsense about it, but the coffin was placed at the entrance of the village, which made me feel very sorry.

I can't discuss it with my dad, according to what my dad said, I still have five little ghosts pestering me to steal my longevity.

My dad told me to leave this alone and think of other ways to rest after I got inside, and when I entered the house, I took a mirror and looked at it, and found that there was still blood in the mirror.