Therefore, Lin Congfeng made up his mind not to try to open the coffin, and first observed it from a distance.

Suddenly, a wall lamp in the direction of three o'clock went out without warning, and this change startled Lin Congfeng.

After a wall lamp went out, the room immediately darkened, which made Lin Congfeng feel very uncomfortable.

He hurried over to check the reason.

Just as Lin Congfeng passed by the coffin, his feet suddenly softened, and he immediately fell over to the coffin.

Lin Congfeng was shocked, and he subconsciously reached out to support the coffin to avoid falling down.

Immediately after maintaining his balance, he moved away from the coffin and continued to walk towards the wall lamp.

It turned out that the grease in the wall lamp burned out, and the lamp would naturally go out.

Lin Congfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the amount of grease left over from the six wall lamps varied, and it was normal for one of them to burn out first.

As long as there is a reasonable explanation, he will not be worried or afraid.

Just when Lin Congfeng felt that there was nothing wrong with everything.

He didn't notice at all that the last half of the yellow rune paper on the coffin was gradually turning red.

The red like blood slowly erodes the last yellow.

When the rune paper turned completely red, a low laugh seemed to ring out in the coffin.

Lin Congfeng turned his head sharply and stared at the coffin, he had a feeling that the things in the coffin seemed to come to life.

With a thud, the black, heavy lid flew up without warning, hitting the roof and falling to the ground with a heavy bullet.

At this time, Lin Congfeng suddenly realized something.

There is no dust in this room, and it doesn't look like a normal space at all.

Lin Congfeng leaned against the wall to stand, his legs did not have the slightest strength, and they were as soft as a noodle.

He felt like he was going to die, and the contents of the coffin would immediately pop out and tear him to pieces.

His body will always be decomposing here, and no one will ever find him.

But Lin Congfeng waited for a long time and nothing happened, he opened his eyes and found that nothing came out of the coffin.

There are no imaginary demons and monsters in the room.

Nothing seems to have changed, except for the open coffin and the lid that fell to the ground.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Congfeng's legs regained their strength.

He slowly walked to the open coffin, and found that there was still a smaller coffin inside.

The coffin was still black as a whole, but large red spots had appeared all over the body, as if blood had come out of it.

And in the gap between the small and large coffins, there is a faint black-red mist.

The mist was flowing slowly, and there was a feeling of fairy aura.

Lin Congfeng took a few steps closer, and he wanted to make sure if there was anything else in the mist.

At the moment when he leaned over, the mist suddenly surged, and at the same time, Lin Congfeng felt the jade on his neck feel hot.

He was stunned for a second, and he wanted to retreat, but it was obviously too late.

The mist seemed to suddenly expand countless times, completely enveloping Lin Congfeng before he could make any movements.

At this time, Lin Congfeng was extremely calm, compared to the terrifying demons and monsters, this fog did not make him scared to the point of panic.

He held his breath and continued to move backwards, trying to get out of the mist's range.

There is nothing wrong with the decisions and actions, it is the fog that is problematic.