Chapter 220: Wake (2)
Cui Xiaocan's husband Zeng You was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and ran over.
At this time, it was almost 0:00 in the morning, and the temperature outside had indeed dropped sharply, and the child had been squatting next to the door of the mourning hall, trembling silently.
Zeng You came to the child's side, squatted down and said, "Child, why are you here alone?" What about parents? ”
To be honest, in the current environment, I suddenly saw a child without clothes appear, and it is impossible to say that there is no palpitation.
If it weren't for the cold shivering in front of the kid in front of him, Zeng You would have recognized him as a ghost a long time ago.
This child is Yan Junze, who was re-projected into the stability of the butterfly effect, and his anti-projected body is the body of the larger corpse baby.
Zeng You took off his coat, put it on him, and then said, "You come in first, I'll go and inform the funeral home office, and I'll find your parents soon." ”
Cui Xiaocan had already walked over with Yuanyuan in her arms, and Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide, staring at Yan Junze with some curiosity.
After listening to Zeng You's words, Yan Junze nodded, then stood up with difficulty, followed them into the mourning hall, and sat down on a chair next to the wall.
Cui Xiaocan was originally going to guard the spirit here, so he specially brought a slightly thicker coat from home, and took it out at this moment to put Yan Junze's legs on.
"What's the situation?"
Cui Zhiyong and Sun Guodong on the other side of the hall saw this and walked one after the other.
"The little kid was just squatting in the doorway, shivering with cold, and didn't see where his parents were." Cui Xiaocan said a few words, and then reached out and touched Yan Junze's arm, although his hand was a little cold, there was still body temperature, which made her feel a little relieved.
Sun Guodong glanced at Cui Zhiyong, lowered his voice and said, "Will it be ...... What are those things? ”
In this day and age, especially in a place like a funeral home, such a situation will naturally remind them of the supernatural.
Cui Zhiyong reached out and touched Yan Junze's forehead, shook his head and said, "No, he has a temperature." ”
Then he lowered his head and asked Yan Junze, "Little friend, how did you get here?" What about Mom and Dad? ”
"I asked just now." Zeng You said, "He doesn't seem to be able to speak, and he didn't react when he asked." ”
After the words fell, Zeng You walked outside, and said as he walked, "I'll go to the funeral home office." ”
Sun Guodong hesitated, and suddenly chased after him in a few steps, and said in a low voice, "Next to the funeral parlor office is the permanent office of the soul removal, if you can, it's best to call together." ”
Zeng You was stunned for a moment, glanced back in Yan Junze's direction, and nodded.
Not long after he went out, Cui Xiaocan got up and said, "Brother, you look at this child, I'll go to the toilet." ”
"Auntie, I'm going too." Yuanyuan said.
The two walked out of the hall of the mourning hall together.
Next to the hall of this mourning hall is the toilet, which is very convenient, because it is in the funeral home, so the toilet is lit during the day, and the light is still abundant at night.
At this time, Cui Zhiyong asked Yan Junze a few more questions, but Yan Junze did not answer.
Sun Guodong said: "Maybe it's really like Zeng You said, this child may have a communication barrier. ”
Cui Zhiyong sat on the side and stared at the child, and Sun Guodong also turned his back to the hall and looked at Yan Junze.
Neither of them paid attention to the movement in the hall at this moment.
As the two of them spoke, the ice coffin placed in the middle of the hall near the inside, the lid of the coffin was quietly opened upward, silently, only a large amount of refrigerant gas came out, and this gas was mixed with an indescribable strange smell.
Neither of them saw that the coffin lid had been slowly opened, and Sun Guodong was closer to the direction of the ice coffin, and after those refrigeration gases came out, the strange smell from the corpse and the ice coffin became strong, making him suddenly frown, his nose twitched, and turned around.
The scene in front of him made him feel like he was in a dream for an instant, only to see that the coffin lid like a cabinet door had not only been opened, but also a white terrible hand reached the edge of the coffin from the inside, and after pressing the edge, he could see the shadow of the shroud shaking.
It seems that the person inside the coffin is crawling outside.
Sun Guodong stood in the same position as the coffin lid opened, so most of his vision was blocked by the coffin lid, and if he wanted to see the scene at this time, he had to walk a little ahead and go around the coffin lid.
But he didn't have the courage anymore, his face was pale, his eyes were straight, and he stared at this scene in horror.
After a while, Sun Guodong reacted and reached out to touch Cui Zhiyong, who was bowing his head.
"Brother...... Brother, you old ...... Wife...... Rise...... Got up. ”
Cui Zhiyong didn't understand it at first, but after about two seconds, he was stunned, stood up, looked over, and then shook, and froze there.
Although most of their vision was blocked by the open coffin lid, from their position, they could still see that the shroud that was originally worn on Ren Susu's body was moving, and then disappeared.
Then, the back of the head with a headband rested behind the lid of the coffin, and it was clear that the person in the coffin had stood up, but with his back to this direction.
Cui Zhiyong and Sun Guodong stood in place, motionless, covered with cold sweat, cold hands and feet, and felt that it was difficult to breathe.
Yan Junze just silently stared at the direction where the coffin lid was opened, his height was not high enough, and he couldn't see the corpse blocked by the coffin lid.
However, he always remembered the Atlas's warning that he couldn't interact with these people in any way, so until now, he was just like a wooden man and didn't have any communication with them.
Until the moment the coffin lid was opened, Yan Junze knew that Cheng Jingting's ghost might appear.
Sure enough, it's a resurrection of a corpse!
After the third butterfly effect was stabilized, this guy became wary of his teacher Yan Long, or he lost his soul and became very irrational, so he didn't rely on Yan Long's means to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul.
Now it seems that he subconsciously wants to do it himself.
At this time, Yan Junze remembered what Cheng Jingting said at the last moment of death, "Guarding the spirit, guarding the spirit, crossing me into the spirit, the spirit returns to the beginning, and the one who kills me dies."
At first, he didn't know what this meant, but now it seems that this is some kind of ghost spell that Cheng Jingting performed to resurrect the soul after death, which is very evil.
And if this fourth butterfly effect is allowed to develop, it will pose a fatal threat to Yan Junze, that is, if it is not stopped, Cheng Jingting will definitely succeed in the future.
So this time, Yan Junze can't be careless.
The entire hall of the mourning hall was deserted at the moment, and after the ice coffin was opened, the already empty hall seemed to pour more cool air, which made people's hearts chill.
The main thing is that this cool air is filled with a strange smell from inside the ice coffin, and I feel very uncomfortable after smelling it.
Cui Zhiyong and Sun Guodong didn't move, they just stood there stiffly.
In Yan Junze's opinion, these two people were completely scared stupid, it was good that they didn't faint at this time, and no one would dare to come over to take a look.
About two or three minutes later, the corpse, which was covered by the coffin lid, suddenly moved, slowly turned sideways, left the area covered by the coffin lid, and walked in the direction of the offering table.
"It's moving!" Sun Guodong let out a trembling sound from his throat, and his body began to shake violently.
Cui Zhiyong was also stunned for a moment, his eyes followed the moving headband, and soon, the entire side of his wife appeared, and he walked out stiffly, leaving the barrier of the coffin lid and walking to the offering table at the end of the ice coffin.
Ren Susu is thin and delicate, and she is wearing a shroud at the moment, moving with her eyes closed.
The atmosphere of the entire mourning hall seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant, whether it was Cui Zhiyong or Sun Guodong, both of them had no time to pay attention to Yan Junze, so they stared at Ren Susu with their eyes closed with a frightened expression, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all.
Ren Susu's shroud looks very well-fitting, with a flower-style headband, she looks like a person in ancient times, giving people a very unreal feeling.
She walked over to the offering table and stopped, and after a few seconds or so, reached out her hand, which was too stiff to bend, and grabbed the rightmost candle near her.
These candles are white, long and large, but they also burn with larger flames, one that can burn for about 40 minutes.
Ren Susu grabbed the candle and tugged at it, then retracted his hand.
Because of the long time in the ice coffin, her limbs were stiff and she could no longer put the candle in her mouth.
So after a pause, Ren Susu leaned over, her body made a clicking sound, and finally approached the candle, then opened her mouth and bit it down.
The candle was still burning, and the wax oil near the flame was liquid, and when it was bitten down by this bite, the burning flame was instantly extinguished, and a large amount of wax oil flowed into Ren Susu's mouth, and some of it flowed along her lips to her chin, and then quickly solidified.
This scene stunned Cui Zhiyong and Sun Guodong, and their bodies trembled strongly.
But Ren Susu didn't stop, and continued to eat the candle in a big gulp, as if a person who had been hungry for a few days had finally found food.
Yan Junze also looked at this scene, and suddenly realized in his heart.
Cheng Jingting is different from ordinary people, he was a soul cultivator before his death, and he must know what he needs most when he is not stable after borrowing a corpse to return his soul.
Now it seems that it is time to eat some incense candles and stabilize the current state.
Soon after eating the first candle, the woman leaned over to the candle in the middle again, and repeated the trick, in front of the three of them, one bite at a time, and ate the second candle again.
At this time, the chin is already covered with wax oil, and is covered by a thin layer of solidified wax.
Then she turned around and walked towards the gate of the mourning hall with stiff steps.
Seeing that she was leaving, Cui Zhiyong, who had never dared to make any moves, was a little anxious, although he didn't know why his wife's body would be "resurrected", but this departure was obviously not in his expectation.
His lips moved, a dry sound came out of his throat, and Choi Ji-yong was about to open his mouth to call his wife's name.
At this time, Sun Guodong had already realized that something was wrong with him, so he lowered his voice one step in advance and said fiercely, "Don't shout, brother and sister...... I'm not human anymore, don't be stupid! ”
As soon as the words came out, although the voice was extremely low and very low, Ren Susu, who was walking stiffly, still stopped with his body.
She closed her eyes and turned her body in the direction in which she spoke, and a miserable white face was completely presented in front of everyone.
The main thing is that the upper part of her mouth is red wax oil, as if it has dried up blood.
I don't know who she was "looking at", but after a moment of stalemate, she turned around again and walked outside the mourning hall.
This time, neither Sun Guodong nor Cui Zhiyong spoke again, and the two of them tiptoed over after Ren Susu's body left, ready to look.
At this moment, the lid of the open ice coffin slammed shut, and the loud noise made in this silent night made the two tremble violently in fright, and Cui Zhiyong even jumped up directly.
The two quickly turned their heads to look.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Junze left the chair, got up and ran out of the mourning hall quickly.
The outer garment he wears on the upper half of his body, if it is zipped up, can already cover his body.
ran out of the mourning hall and looked left and right, and the strange thing was that Ren Susu, who had just walked out of the door not long ago, disappeared.
At the same time.
Cui Xiaocan stood outside the door of the toilet cubicle and said to Cui Yuanyuan, "Is it okay?" Hurry up, Daddy is still waiting for us. ”
Cui Yuanyuan's voice came from inside, "Okay, I can do it myself." ”
When the words fell, there was the sound of squirming clothes.
Cui Xiaocan pushed open the door of the cubicle that was not closed, and said, "I'll help you tidy up, you didn't tie your clothes tightly every time." ”
Actually, she wanted to get out of here quickly.
To be honest, when you go to the toilet in a funeral home, basically everyone is hairy in their hearts, unless there are many people.
And now it's almost midnight, and there are only two people in this big way, so it's impossible not to be nervous and afraid.
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