Is there anyone else here? I was surprised, and when I said hello, I led everyone to chase after me.

To be honest, after understanding that this town is a murderous coffin, I am not not afraid at all.

Not to mention Cao Ruiying, who died in room 301, we took over the commission of Shao Lao to investigate the cause of his wife's death early in the morning, and now there is a case of Miss Fu's disappearance.

Behind this murderous coffin transformation town, it is likely that there is a mysterious painter hidden in the dark, and only by finding them will the truth of the matter be revealed.

As we ran towards the end of the street, the shadow, I considered whether or not to share my analysis with the crowd, but I didn't say anything.

Fatty, I'm not worried, but He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun have experienced little of this kind of thing, and they know too much, so they have no other use than to frighten them, so it's better to keep them in the dark.

In the flying white, stepping on a thick layer of paper money under his feet, the black shadow burrowed into a swarthy gate and disappeared.

We ran to the gate and realized that it was different from the doors on the whole street. First, it is very tall, about three meters tall. Second, it's horizontal.

If all the doors on this street are called vertical, this gate at the end of the street is horizontal. If the doors on the street are all entrances, then this door is like an exit, or the other way around.

Plus, it's too dark, especially with the whole street lit up. Before I got closer, I even suspected that this was a closed wall.

The crack in the black door was slowly closing, silently. What's inside? Nobody knows.

I gritted my teeth and entered!

When Xiao Jun, who was walking at the back of the line, also trembled in, the door closed silently, and there was darkness in front of him.

In my ears, I heard a creaking sound coming from under my feet. Taking a deep breath, I lit the flashlight in my hand.

With this pillar of light, I saw that we were in a long corridor.

Then he turned around and pushed the door that he had entered, but the gate did not move, and there was no way back.

After scanning around, I found that both the walls and the ground under my feet were wooden, and the squeak just now was also caused by my feet stepping on the wooden floor.

Under the light of the flashlight, I found that the wood was quite old, almost on the verge of decay, and I was worried that it would collapse at any time.

If this town is really transformed by a murderous coffin, then the materials of construction should also be bronze and metal, how can there be wood? Don't...... Is there not a coffin in this door, but a coffin?

What is a coffin? To put it simply, the coffin is a coffin cover set outside the coffin, mainly made of wood and less stone, which is a symbol of status.

In ancient times, people with low status had no coffin, not even coffins; And for people with noble status, the coffin is not only worth a thousand gold, but also more than one layer. In terms of design, such as carved lattice doors, five paved heavy arches, etc., are exquisite and gorgeous, and even specially called "imperial hall".

Not to mention the various coffins and coffins of the ancient emperors, in order to protect the bodies in their coffins, they seem to have built underground palaces outside.

In addition, the yin energy content here is extremely abundant, and it feels like it is not much better than the subterfuge realm we have been to. Considering that this is a murderous coffin transformation, it is easy to understand that the yin qi is full.

I turned on my flashlight, and everyone followed me, and the creaking of the wooden floor was heard all the way, and the reflex back made a heavy echo on the wall, which was inexplicably terrifying.

There was no fork in the road, and we continued on, and after walking a short time, a hall appeared in front of us. It takes on the form of a boxy square, and under the illumination of the pillar of light, it is empty.

And the moment we stepped into the hall, I felt that my eyes flickered, and the originally empty space was packed in an instant, and there were people standing in front of me!

These people are next to each other, and there are hundreds of them! All with their backs to us, their bodies swaying slightly, not knowing if they were sleeping or doing.

With the help of the earth's eye, I could see at a glance that these things in front of me were not people, but ghosts!

The empty hall was flooded with so many people at once, and everyone was startled. Although when I entered, I found that this place was full of yin qi, and it was said that there must be ghosts, but I really didn't expect that there would be so many of them.

No matter how vicious the evil in the coffin is, thousands of years should have been tempered a long time ago. If it weren't for this, this murderous coffin wouldn't have been used by the painter to refine the soul. Where did so many ghosts come from?

Such a huge number is comparable to the long queue we saw when we left the Soul Path in the Secret Realm, and it is inevitable that people's scalps will explode.

And because of the abundance of yin qi here, even He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun, who usually can't see evil things, also saw these hundreds of ghosts clearly at the first time.

He Xiaoqi was fine, but as soon as Xiao Jun's hand loosened in fright, the short-handled shovel slipped to the ground with a muffled bang......

It was this sound that the hundreds of ghosts with their backs to us turned their heads and looked at us at the same time!

I suddenly realized that I had made a mistake.

Although these ghosts looked different in height, shortness, fat and thinness, their faces were blurred without exception, and they could not see clearly on the clothes they were wearing, like a cloud of turbid gas condensed into a human form.

On top of that, they don't have feet......

It's not a ghost! It's a!

What is Servant?

Ling, also known as Lingghost, is also called a dark ghost by the people.

This kind of thing is different from ghosts, which are the condensation of the remnants of a person's soul after death, and they are conscious spirits. But he has no thought, no consciousness, just a cloud of turbidity produced by people after death.

The parchment scroll "The Record of the Boundary" says: "The corpse does not leave the body, but the remnant is leaked."

That is to say, ordinary people do not leave their bodies, and often attach themselves to them. Only those who have incomplete limbs or no corpses will act on their own because of the place where they can be attached.

But even though he was free, he was always attached to his corpse. I believe everyone has heard of the idiom "for the tiger", and this is what it means.

In addition, friends who have read the previous article should still have the impression that when the little stinky fart just woke up from the ghost eater card, because she always wanted to eat, I had to take her to the funeral home and crematorium all day long to wander around and inhale turbidity.

This turbidity is the same thing.

In daily life, because of the heavy yang energy, the corpse will often disappear with the cremation and burial, except for the special climate and environment such as deep mountains and old forests, it is difficult to blame.

However, because of the abundance of yin qi here, it is also in the wooden coffin, which is a suitable living environment for ghosts.

But their numbers are so huge that people can't help but wonder: Could it be that the bodies of these people were eaten by the people buried in the coffin?

Looking at the way they were facing forward and highly focused, it was clear that they wanted to go somewhere but couldn't achieve their goal.