Chapter 9: The Hour Has Not Come

This intrigued me, I had long forgotten my fears, and I pulled the spirits to open the other four coffins in a row, and I carefully observed the tooth marks on the rest of the corpses.

"What did you get out of those people's mouths?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then gave me a thumbs up, "It's worthy of my brother." I did ask, and these people skinned Grandpa Zhang's dog, stewed dog meat, and ate it. I ate at the bachelor's house surnamed Xue, and I didn't drink less. ”

Drink? I don't think I'll drink to death! I hurried between the five coffins. Sure enough, just as I thought, I pointed to the eye of one of the corpses.

"Ling'er, you see, several of them have bulging eyes, probably drinking fake wine."

"Okay! Brother, don't say it, it's true. The ghost gave me an excited thumbs up, "Fake wine makes people weak limbs and bulging eyes, and then someone takes the opportunity to kill them." Then they create tooth marks and scratches on their bodies to confuse everyone's judgment. ”

Looking at her happy appearance, I guess the reason why she is happy to do these things is because the process of catching the ghost is often exciting, and the joy of finding the answer and the truth cannot be expressed in words.

Now I also feel a little bit of excitement, maybe, life as a descendant of the ghost clan will not be boring.

"What do you think, think so intrigued?" The spirit nudged me.

"I just can't figure it out, who is going to cause so many lives, and talk about our surnames, if you hadn't arrived, my sure feet would have been wasted."

"All of them are in danger, as long as someone can give you this recognized scourge and ward off evil spirits. With so many lives, it is estimated that it has been planned for a long time, but there is no chance to make a big fuss about Grandpa Zhang's death. The spirits said nonchalantly, examining the marks on their bodies.

There was a commotion in the distance, it was not yet dawn, how could anyone get up so early. I took a closer look, where is this person, it is clearly a group of people. They turned on their flashlights, as if they were looking for something. I had a bad feeling that I would have something to do with the two of us.

"They're there, catch them." One shouted. Behind him came a crowd of young men, all young men, who quickly gathered us in the middle of five coffins.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to burn me to get lucky? "I didn't have the courage to ask the leader, Wang San.

"You're sneaking around here in the middle of the night, and you're definitely not doing anything good." The people around him followed suit, looking like they had to peel off the skin of the two of us to relieve their hatred, and they didn't dare to come forward because they were afraid of the coffin.

"We're just looking at the bodies and looking for the cause of their death." The ghost retorted angrily.

"What's the reason? It must have been the little black dog with the old head who came back to take revenge and bite them to death. A middle-aged man with a big shoulders and a round waist said in a rough voice.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, take them away." Wang San gave orders to the people around him.

"Where to go? Speak clearly. Otherwise, I'll let Grandpa Zhang's ghost clean you up. When those people heard this, they all froze in place, not daring to step forward.

"I just received a call from Ma Yonggui, he said that if he wants to have a three-long and two-short word, it is all your fault, let me arrest you." Wang San said to us seriously.

"Arrest us? Why? "I looked at these people in front of me with resentment, and I really wanted to knock their heads open to see if they were filled with paste.

However, when it comes to Ma Yonggui, he is the kind of person with dark skin, not eye-catching at all, even if he is placed in a pile of people, you will not look at it, and he is wearing a blue and white shabby T-shirt, sweatpants, and yellow sneakers a few times, and he is very sloppy.

"If you're okay, don't you dare to come with us to his house."

"Go and go, who is afraid of you! Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The ghost strode two steps forward, turned back and said, "Don't lead the way yet." ”

Wang San and the others were in front and a few in the back, for fear that we would sneak away halfway.

In this way, a group of people walked through several paths, came to a dilapidated wooden door, stopped, the door was hidden, several people looked at each other, did not mean to step forward, pushed me and the ghost to go in first.

I gently pushed open the door, leaned in, cleared my throat and shouted, "Ma Yonggui, are you at home?" ”

What impressed me the most was the conversation between him and Wang San at the door of Grandpa Zhang's house, especially the smile he smiled when he turned back to the door, which made people a little stunned when he looked back now.

After shouting for a long time and no one responded, we walked into the yard one after another, making such a big noise, but the lights in the house never turned on, and no one came out.

Wang San stepped forward and patted the door vigorously, but there was no response inside, and it was still pitch black.

Wang San kicked open the door, and then shone a flashlight into the room.

"Ah", Wang San stepped back, and the whole person fell down from the steps, "It's Lao Zhangtou, he must have come back to ask for his life, the two of them died in exactly the same way, exactly the same." We're going to finish. ”

Wang San sat on the ground and howled, and the people around him retreated.

I stepped forward to help Wang San, his body trembled, but it didn't look like pretending, I thought of the tragic scene I saw at Grandpa Zhang's house, and my heart was chilled.

The ghost picked up the flashlight that Wang San had dropped on the ground, and slowly walked into the house under the gaze of everyone, the darkness swallowed her, and just as everyone gasped, the lights in the room turned on.

I steadied myself, glanced back at the crowd, and limped in the door.

"It's not that I don't report it, the time has not yet come."

A few extremely ugly big characters appeared in front of him, and then looked down, the top of the three-pillar incense was blackened, and it was not lit.

The moment I saw this tragic picture, the smell of blood exploded and filled the room, and I couldn't help but retch.

A few people who crept up behind them were even more shocked by these big words and retreated.

Wang San squatted on the ground and grabbed his hair with both hands.

"It's you, if you offend them, the village is going to end, and everyone can't escape." Wang San tore his hair, "Everyone is going to die, they are going to die." He slapped the ground as he spoke.

He looks like a little daughter-in-law crying, and he has no interest at all.

"Brother, look at this." The ghost reached out and handed me a pair of zombie teeth, the same toy zombie teeth that I used to play with as a child. I instantly understood where the tooth marks on the corpse had come from.

Everything in front of him pointed the finger at Ma Yonggui.

His eyes widened, and he didn't know how much resentment had made him so dead. Will the people in this village really be like Wang San said, all of them can't escape?