I was frightened by the scene in front of me, the coffins as if they were all alive, like a group of people lying on the ground staring at me, as if they were going to rush up and strangle me to death in the next moment!

If these were all black coffins, or even white coffins, I would have accepted them, but those coffins were dark red!

My uncle told me before, generally speaking, there are two kinds of red coffins, one is "happy funeral", if the old man has no problems, he is completely old and dead, and the descendants will be happy for this kind of ending, so they will use the red coffin to bury.

The second is the person who dies, the resentment is too heavy, and the red coffin is used to suppress the resentment, which can also be understood as "fighting poison with poison", but if the resentment is too great, this red coffin will make its evil ghosts stronger!

But the former is bright red, and the latter is dark red, which means that the coffins in front of me are all dead people!

I don't dare to imagine, because ordinary people who die are more likely to turn into evil ghosts than ordinary people who die, and that is an existence that can destroy a town.

I remember that in the past, I heard an old man in the village tell that when he was young, he traveled from south to north, and he encountered such a small town, where there was no life at all, and there was a dead silence, just because of the collection of such an evil ghost, countless Taoist priests died, and then I don't know how it calmed down, and it is said that the country was involved in this matter at that time. Listening to the old man, the state also secretly supports this kind of thing. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Liu Ziwei and the old man with medals on his chest, I now feel that it is a little disrespectful to call that old man like this, but thinking of that playful face, I am speechless for a while.

At this time, a fragrance suddenly appeared in the air, but this aroma was not soft at all, like a cold hand, reaching into the nasal cavity, I subconsciously blew my nose violently, I lowered my head and wiped my nose, but at this time, there was a sudden "cluck", like a woman coming out, but I don't know from what direction it came from.

I couldn't help but stand up with the hairs all over my body, I didn't have the slightest way to deal with these things, that is, to subdue an evil ghost, the country participated, and I was full of land!

I held my breath, cold sweat gradually came out of me, and I looked at the coffins in front of me, afraid that one or two evil ghosts would come out. Killing me is a good result, and if you are afraid, you are afraid that life is better than death!

I slowly retreated back, but my eyes were fixed on the coffins, and I couldn't hold it anymore and roared, "Come on! Hell, that's amazing! You have the ability to come out! ”

As if it was a ghost's response to me, at this time, a gust of wind suddenly came from my back, and I trembled, feeling the endless crisis behind me!

The wind was so strong that it knocked me to the ground, and I didn't have time to react, and my body fell to the ground, so that I snorted and my eyes glowed, and I could only barely protect my head and stay a little awake.

When I came back to my senses, the surroundings were quiet again, but I didn't know where the phone had just fallen, and I wasn't in the mood to care about this now, so I hurriedly checked the surrounding situation.

I'm in a very bad situation right now, it's dark all around me now, there's no light, even the light I just saw below, I don't know when it's gone, my heart is very panicked, this feeling of being controlled by others is not comfortable, I feel like there's a person staring at me in the dark at the moment, and from time to time I hear a squirming sound, as if talking about something.

I sat on the ground with my hands dangling around looking for my phone, but the more critical it was, the easier it was to drop the chain. I touched the phone, but my hand was shaking violently, and I didn't know where to throw the phone I had just touched.

I couldn't slap myself, but I couldn't solve the problem, I had to calm down, calm down, I leaned against the wall behind me with my memory, leaned against the wall, and also gave my soul a lot of comfort, at this time my hand suddenly hot, a strong blood and puffed on, I felt a pain in my left arm, followed by a thrust that threw me in one direction, I fell to the ground and gradually became unconscious.

But I still can't see anything clearly in front of me, I don't know what's going on, what is what I just threw at me, but I can only keep myself awake, I bite the tip of my tongue hard, I want to stay a little awake, I stare at the front desperately, I want to see something, but it's in vain, that feeling is not comfortable, they all say that death is not terrible, and the process of waiting for death is terrible! It's not like outside, there is moonlight and starlight to shine down, and after a while, the eyes will adapt to see clearly, but there is no light in this cave, and the eyes can't adapt to it at all, and I'm just waiting for death now.

Just as I was lying on the ground in a decadent state, a sudden gust of wind swept me backwards, and I quickly fell to the ground, digging my fingers into the cracks in the stones, tense up, and resisting the wind with all my strength.

His head was racing and he was thinking about countermeasures, but the wind did not stop at all, but grew stronger and stronger. So that in the end I was almost clinging to the ground to barely be blown away by the wind, and the pebbles around me were beating on the wounds on my body, and I seemed to feel my bones being worn out, but I had no choice but to resign myself to fate.

The larger rocks around me were gradually blown away by the wind, and I had the illusion that it was not the wind blowing me, but a huge suction force that was sucking me in that direction!

My fingers had broken open and gradually became numb, but I still persevered, but at this moment, I only heard a "whew", and I was hit by a large force, fortunately, it did not hit the vital point, but it also hit my bleeding arm, making my hand weak and let go.

I seemed to be playing with the wind, my body was very unnaturally changing posture in the air, I heard gusts of wind whistling, and small pebbles kept "beating" on my body, I felt a wave of dizziness, a disgusting smell churned out of my stomach, slid out of my mouth, but I was numb, consciousness gradually blurred, my body seemed to protect itself again, I couldn't feel anything, but this time I didn't see the woman who was cut, there was the last bit of gastric juice in my stomach.

Just as I was in despair, an incomparably strong hand grabbed me, and I felt a left lean, and I was pulled to the ground again, pulling me behind a huge rock!

I eased up, and gradually felt it back, I smelled the smell of vomit on my body, and it was dry again, there was nothing in my stomach, this vomit, the whole person was not good, and I collapsed to the ground.

I slowed down for a while, my eyesight regained a bit, and I just took in my surroundings, and there were seven of them, and the rock was big enough to keep us all in it, but the wind was still blowing me that way, and I felt that if I didn't resist a little, I would be blown away! But fortunately, there was a man pulling me, who was dark-skinned and had a long beard.

I was wondering who they were, and why they were saving me, when a man came out of the middle and called my name, a familiar voice, but suddenly I couldn't remember who it was, and by their faint light, I tried to look at the man, trying to identify him.

When I saw his face clearly, I was shocked, this person is actually big brother!?