The middle-aged uncle has disappeared since he followed Mrs. Ma, will he be harmed by Mrs. Ma?

But she seems to have been hurt too, such as how her tongue was gone, and why she resented the middle-aged uncle so much before......

It doesn't feel that simple, and I have to deal with the old lady anyway.

I ran straight to Mrs. Ma's house, it was already dark, and I always didn't like the night to pass, but now I can't help it.

When I came to the old lady's house, a darkly lit room, I was about to push the door in, when I suddenly saw the chickens in the house running out of the house as if they sensed something.

Looking at those chickens, I was a little scared, and hurriedly retreated, the last time I could understand the power of these chickens, I don't have much blood on the black dog on my body now, I have to save it.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly tried to run, but before I could come to my senses, the roosters immediately surrounded me.

I think it's over, these roosters are all around me, and even if I take out the black dog's blood, I probably won't be able to get out of it.

At this time, I hid in the middle of the chickens, watching to see if they would attack me, but strange to say, I stood in the center for several minutes, and the chickens were still staring at me, besieging me, but not attacking me. I wondered as I stared at the chickens, wondering what they were going to do next.

I don't know what this chicken means, but seeing that these chickens didn't hurt me, I couldn't help but wonder if these chickens didn't mean to hurt me, but wanted to tell me something.

I looked at the roosters and didn't mean to attack me, so I stood in the center and waited for the roosters to make their next move.

I saw that the leader chicken in the middle suddenly walked in front of me, and then walked forward slowly, forward, as if guiding me to a certain place.

I was still hesitating whether I wanted to follow or not, and I silently clenched my fists when I looked at that place, after all, there was no other way back now, and these cocks had surrounded me.

I silently followed the chicken to a corner, and by that time I had bypassed a path to the deepest corner of the room.

Then I found that there was a special room that was very small and dark, but for a moment I could not see anything special about this room, but I saw the rooster leading the way in front of me, and when I reached this place it stopped, and stopped, as if I wanted to go in on my own.

I have already arrived at this place, and of course it is impossible to retreat. I cautiously came to the door, pushed the door open, looked inside, and saw that it was very dark, so I had to pick up my phone and turn on the flashlight, and shine a light on the place.

In the darkness, I saw that there seemed to be a very small room inside, and there was an empty table there, and there was a strange piece of paper on the periphery, and there seemed to be something written on it, and it was that kind of calligraphy and painting anyway, and I couldn't quite understand it.

But that's not what I'm interested in, what I'm most interested in is that there seems to be a strange smell in the room.

I was pretty familiar with that smell, because I had smelled it before, and most people would be quite familiar with it, because it was bloody, a disgusting, rotten smell.

Is there a dead man here?

Thinking about this, my heart was beating fast all of a sudden, and I felt like I had fallen into a trap.

Maybe as soon as I step in, I'll be waiting for an old lady with a knife?

I was imagining this, but then what I wanted to see didn't come about, and there was a mouthful of black stuff in the middle of the room......

The black thing was in the center of the room, and I thought it was a cabinet at first, but then when I looked closer, it didn't seem to be a cabinet, because it was shaped like a coffin......

Yes, it's a coffin, and I can see it clearly when I stride in......

It was indeed a mahognolia coffin, the coffin was not nailed, and the coffin lid was false.

Could it be that someone is in this coffin? Why is it here? Or is it just a coffin?

When I couldn't figure it out, I was curious, and walked towards the coffin step by step, I cautiously came to the coffin, and gently pushed the coffin with one hand.

Then I soon found that the coffin lid was very heavy, not something I could push easily, I had to use my other hand, both hands together, and the coffin lid finally opened a side slowly, and took a photo of the phone inside, which was okay without looking, and the whole person was startled at a glance.

But I saw a corpse lying in the coffin......

But I'm not at all sure it's a corpse, because the man there doesn't look like a dead man at all, his skin is quite smooth, and if it weren't for the strange copper coins he has with him, I would have thought that this guy was just a living man sleeping in it.

It was a young man, his eyes were closed, he looked like he should have been dead for a long time, but strangely enough, I don't know what means were used, this young man's body was able to remain so intact, no matter from the luster of the skin, his body, and his clothes, everything seemed like new, I couldn't help but wonder if this young man was cleaning up often......

And if you have to pack up the clothes on this young man's body often, and tidy up everything about him, there is only one person, that old lady Ma! But why did Mrs. Ma want to get such a corpse?!

Before I could figure it out, suddenly I heard a knocking sound, I was startled and quickly looked back, I found that there was a person standing in the darkness at some point, she was standing not far behind me, her eyes staring at me.

And this person is the old lady of the horse, but the strange thing is that the old lady of the horse seems to be seriously injured, when I shined the flashlight at the time, she was all red, and the blood looks like she should have been bruised!

"You're here?"

I felt like I was hearing a sentence in my head.

Yes, you heard it right, I didn't hear it all in my ears, I felt it in my head, the old lady talking to me.

And at this moment she seemed to be able to talk to me through my head, which was really peculiar.