But at this time, there was a burst of light ahead, and someone lit a homemade cigarette. By the light source, I could clearly see that in front of me, which was only five or six meters away, eight people were carrying two red coffins, and there was a coffin usher next to each coffin, hurrying forward in the night, with strange steps in unison, only a faint tapping sound came out slightly.

Seeing this scene, my complexion couldn't help but change, and I quietly paused, and I couldn't help but wonder where the coffin-carrying team came from this big night? Carrying two red coffins!?

The two coffins were dangling in front, and the person who led the coffin did not lead the coffin in front, but stood next to the coffin, and a handful of money was not sprinkled on the road ahead, but was thrown on the coffin lid.

I suddenly remembered the books I had read, this is the red coffin to open the way, the evil gives way, this is not to make people go to the underworld after death, but the evil method of locking the soul.

There was a conspiracy, and although I was too curious, I was afraid, but I still slowly followed the team of coffin bearers. There is no way to follow it, there is only one road to Zhangzhai, the left side of the dirt road is a small river extradited from Hejiazhuang, and the right side is overgrown with weeds, a barren and difficult to walk, so you can only follow this dirt road.

The coffin bearer didn't walk fast, but there was a faint frequency in the footwork, I guess he had received some kind of guidance from a master, otherwise these people would not walk like this.

When a normal old man dies, he will be buried during the day, and this time period at night is when the yin rises and the yang disappears, why do these people choose to bury these two coffins at this time?

After walking for about ten minutes, seeing that they were about to arrive at Zhangzhai, these people turned into a barren grassland, I quietly stared over there, the end of the barren grass was full of yin, as if there were still a lot of yin ghosts wandering, looking at these yin souls were green and quiet, they should have died not long ago. There aren't many people in Zhangzhai in the first place, where did these new souls come from, could it be that people from other villages were buried here after they died? This doesn't make sense.

Looking at the two coffins, a faint gray gas swirled out, and I groaned, which is rare.

When I was a child, I remember that there was a lot of sand and gravel in that weedy pile, and the soil was not too much, which was not suitable for the growth of crops, and now there are graves everywhere, and most of them are new graves, so I think there must have been a lot of dead buried in recent times.

"Xiao Geng, what about the pit you dug last night?" A coffin bearer asked the young man next to him.

"That's, there!" The young man named Xiao Geng was in charge of throwing the money, and this kind of person was responsible for leading people to dig the grave in advance, so that when it was time to bury, he didn't need to do it again, so he quickly pointed out the location of the pit.

I stood in the darkness of the night, and these people did not see me, but fell into the coffin and went to check the situation at the mouth of the pit.

The two pits had been covered with a white plastic sheet, and several bricks were pressed against them, probably for fear of rain.

The coffin fell to the ground, and several coffin bearers stepped forward to remove the bricks, lifted the plastic film, and removed the first film.

But as soon as the second one was opened, Xiao Geng, who was the first to uncover the plastic film, let out a piercing scream, sat down on the ground with a pale face, and his crotch was directly wet!

"This ...... This ......" stammered little Geng's fart was urinating, and the people around him were all pale and frightened to retreat!

I don't know what's going on, but there's definitely something horrible going on in this grave.

This group of people was scared enough, and they lost their tools on the way to run, and I also felt a trace of madness in my heart, after all, human instincts are still afraid of some unknown things.

I hurriedly hid in the weedy on the side, and when this group of people ran away, I thought about it, or decided to go and see what was going on, after all, I was also a member of Zhangzhai, if there was a ghost, I had to avoid her from hurting the lives of the people in the village.

As soon as I walked over, a new ghost wanted to rush at me, and I looked back, it was supposed to be a new ghost who had drowned, with a white and miserable face, and a very terrible gaze.

"Get out." I let out a low roar, flipped my palm and threw out the evil charm that directly forced the new soul back a long way before walking to the other side of the grave.

The two red coffins were pasted with rune paper, I looked at it carefully for a while, and found that they were all used to lock souls, what a grudge this is, people die and ghosts are not allowed to be reborn.

When I got to the grave, I looked inside, and there was a woman in a crimson dress, lying upright in the grave, her face as white as paper, her eyes rolled white, her mouth open, and there were corpse spots.

"Strange, why does this woman look so familiar?" I muttered something in my voice, and then remembered something, and looked back, wasn't this corpse the same one I had drunk the female ghost just now!

"The underworld road is dark, the ghosts are punished, listen to my orders, forgiveness!" I recited the incantation to summon the ghost, and the female ghost came over.

But it's impossible to want her to speak, you can only be sure that she died unjustly, otherwise she would have hooked the soul of the underworld Yin Si a long time ago, and she wouldn't become a ghost.

The confused female ghost forcibly summoned me, muttering a few words, I don't understand the ghost language, it is estimated that it is all about revenge, if you want to kill someone, I don't know the cause and effect, and I can't determine the right and wrong here.

I stopped paying attention to the female ghost and was ready to see what the hell was in the coffin.

After all, there will never be people who die normally, who will die normally go out at night and be in a red coffin.

As soon as he walked to the coffin, suddenly there was a loud shout from the place where the coffin bearer had fled.

"Hey! Stop it! Who are you? Why touch this coffin? The old-sounding voice shouted.

As soon as the words fell, an old man came over in a hurry with the few coffin bearers who had escaped, and the old man looked like he blamed me, while the others were still a little frightened, all looking at the old man's meaning, as if the main heart was the old man.

I curiously glanced at the old man who came closer, and my face couldn't help but change greatly. The devil, this old man is clearly possessed by a demon, in the eyes of yin and yang, the devil is clinging behind the old man, the black demonic energy is tumbling endlessly, his eyes are scarlet, staring at me deadly, saliva is dripping down, as if he treats me as a delicious meal.

"I was just passing by Guidi, and I saw that the yin qi here was heavier than other places, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect to see two coffins here, as well as this dead woman, the old man, I was just curious, and I didn't mean anything else." I panicked in my heart and said calmly.

"Boom... Little girl, can you see the yin energy? The old man laughed strangely, his eyes rolled around, and it seemed that he had murderous intentions towards me.

"You're just an ordinary person, what are you pretending to be bold? Mess with the spells I cast, aren't you afraid of bringing bad luck to the dirty stuff and bringing it home? The old man saw that I was calm and calm, and said tentatively.

"Cut, what's there to be afraid of, I inherited the way of the Heavenly Master, entered the world to practice, hidden cultivation is the secret of this sect, and the cultivation is dedicated to the yin soul and evil spirit, and there are talismans and exorcism charms given by the elders, don't believe you." As I spoke, I flipped over and took out the seven talismans I had drawn.

"Evil Charm!"

The old man blurted out, his face dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking, probably frightened by my casual nonsense.

The Heavenly Master Sect is the bull ear of the righteous path in the world, and the famous name is not something that ordinary Xiaoxiao can offend casually, once he is entangled by the people of the Heavenly Master's Sect, it will be an endless ending. Back then, my grandmother caused a catastrophe because she killed the disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect, and finally faked her death and escaped.

"Since you are a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Sect, how did you come to such a remote countryside? Could it be that there is some plan that cannot be achieved? ”

"My uncle lives in seclusion in front of Zhang Zhai, her name is Zhang Qingquan, I don't know if the old man has heard of her name?"

After a while, the old man seemed to remember something, so he snorted, as if he didn't want to cause more trouble, and roared angrily: "The old man looks at the face of the Heavenly Master, and he doesn't know as much as you, a girl." Feng Liuzi, get this girl away, don't get in the way here. The old man gave me an angry look.

I saw the demon on the old man's shoulder laugh darkly, and a wisp of black silk spat out of his mouth, shooting at my chest at great speed.

My complexion immediately changed dramatically, and I wanted to dodge, but I didn't move my body.

If I dodge, it will inevitably expose the fact that I can see the Adversary, which will cause the Adversary to kill me and kill me.

This old man doesn't seem to believe my words, he said to let me go, but behind his back, he laid a yin hand, even if I am really a disciple of the Heavenly Master and cracked his spell, there is no evidence to prove that it is his yin hand.

A strange smell of decay penetrated into my heart, and I couldn't help but shiver, I knew that this breath would slowly corrode my body, and if it was not eliminated soon, it would definitely soak away my visceral periosteum, and finally turn into a walking corpse controlled by the demon.

"If it's late, things will change, and this place should not stay for a long time." I quietly retreated until I reached the dirt road, and I didn't notice any more unusual movement from the demon. Only then did he turn around and walk quickly.

When Zhang Zhai arrived, a two-meter-wide stone bridge gradually appeared in front of me, and the big stone I was carrying in my heart was finally put down.

I heard that this ancient bridge has existed for a long time and should have been built during the Qing Dynasty. The bridge body is composed of three arch openings that are large in the middle and small at both ends, and the bridge deck is uneven, seven meters long and more than two meters wide, and is paved with stones of the same length. The guardrails on both sides of the bridge head are made of hollowed-out cyan strips of stone stacked horizontally.

I stroked the guardrail of the old bridge, and I still remember when I was a child, Zhang Jingjing, Wang Lingling and other friends and I frolicked in the river under the bridge.

In the dim night, I looked under the bridge with nostalgia, but this sight made my hair explode!

Under the bridge, the wind howled, and a group of monks dressed as monks took hooks made of bamboo poles to salvage corpses from the shore, while a few children lined up, jumping up and running around reciting nursery rhymes.

"It's windy, it's raining heavily, and there's a white-haired girl sitting in it. God, don't go down, the mushrooms have grown up......"

These corpses were children, women, and old people, and they were soaked in the water to a little white, and some of their faces were even crawling with maggots, and the constant wriggling of the dead was very terrible.