Inside the special SUV, five people looked at each other.

Because they don't know what is written on the paper.

"Left severed hand, you're a little skinny!"

As He Xiaotian spoke, he stretched out his sinful hands, obviously he was going to do some bloody pictures that were 'not suitable for children'.

“......”

What can I do? I'm desperate too, huh?

Less than a day after I came to this world, it was hard for me to learn all the words in the world!

Rather than that, it's better to have expectations for me to speak.

But then again, even if the left severed hand can open his mouth to communicate, I'm afraid a few people won't understand.

Who knows, what can it say?

"Alright, the left severed hand has given us an approximate position, and the rest is up to us." Lei Yang stretched out his hand to stop He Xiaotian, you can wash me if you dirty the car. "Drive the car first and check it out. If not, I'm asking the villagers. ”

Ten minutes later, the SUV circled inside and out, back and forth.

Failed to detect on the detector, and the slightest anomaly existed.

The only thing that is more puzzling is that the lights are not turned on in every house in the village.

The silence of the village was as deathly as death, and the roar of the engine was not heard.

There was only one mourning hall, the gate of which was open, and the white lanterns were lit.

The more this happens, the more people feel that the village is not normal.

"Get out of the car and ask someone for questioning." Lei Yang turned off the fire and took the lead in opening the door and walking down.

Then the remaining four people walked out one after another.

The SUV is listening, hanging outside the gate of the courtyard with the word "dian" white lantern.

"Captain, is it necessary for us to come here?" One of the team members looked at the candlelight in the courtyard.

In a remote village, it was dark except for the faint glow of the white lanterns, just after nightfall.

Who can not be afraid?

What's more, a few of them have just left school.

"What are you afraid of, you can't stand this little scene?" Lei Yang glanced at the three people who were trembling, it was the flowers raised in the greenhouse. When he joined the scavengers, where were these transitions?

Roll up your sleeves directly and do it with the evil, either you die or I live.

"The fellows are basically asleep, can we still break through? If you don't come here, where else can you go? ”

The words fell, and Lei Yang took the lead in stepping in.

"I'm in the back, one in front of the other, no matter what happens, you can react in time in the middle." He Xiaotian opened his mouth and said, taking care of them.

"Thank you, sir."

The three of them had never felt that He Xiaotian's strong body gave people such a sense of security.

After entering one by one, the first thing I saw was the mourning shed built with wooden poles.

Several people were wrong, this is not a mourning hall.

The mourning hall is only set up on the day before the burial, and the coffin must be moved inside.

The front of the back is placed with a spirit tablet and a portrait of the deceased.

The mourning shed is covered with tarpaulin, tightly blocked on three sides, the front is open, the coffin is parked in the center, and the wooden bench is placed below.

The whole coffin is rectangular, high in front and low in the back, wide in front and narrow in the back.

The coffin is painted with vermilion lacquer, and it is a red coffin.

On both sides of the door of the funeral shed, there is a mourning couplet, and the white paper and black letters are: three inches of gas in a thousand ways, once impermanence and everything is off, the horizontal batch is: Traveling to the West with a Crane.

There is also a bowl of half-cooked minced rice on the head of the big wood, and the bottom of the bowl does not need to be seen, He Xiaotian knows that there must be a small hole, and folklore has it that when the deceased arrived at Nai He Bridge to drink Meng Po soup, this can leak through the small hole under the bowl.

I guess that's why so many people carry memories and are reborn.

A pair of bamboo chopsticks are inserted on top of the rice, and a cotton ball is wrapped on the top, which means to beat the dog stick. At the top of the big head of the coffin, there is a crockpot with a round belly and a small mouth, which contains leftovers, commonly known as a rice can.

Every day before eating in the morning and evening, the children should put a small part of the food or food they ate that day into the rice jar, and continue until the funeral and burial, so that the deceased will not become a hungry ghost in the underworld.

A table is placed in front of the coffin, on which are placed offerings, white bread, incense burners, wax tables and lanterns.

In ancient times, people believed that the underworld existed.

And in their eyes, the underworld was pitch black, and they couldn't see their fingers.

The spirits of the deceased must be able to see the way clearly with the help of lights.

The lamp on the table cannot be extinguished, and enough burning oil needs to be added every day. Put a small clay basin under the table, commonly known as a paper basin. This is the burning of paper by relatives and friends who came to pay their respects, and the basin needs to be broken during the funeral.

In short, everything seems to be normal in the hospital, and everything that should be for the funeral is there.

It's just so quiet, it's too much, isn't it?

"Anyone?" Lei Yang shouted, but no one answered. "What's wrong, what's wrong with this village?"

"Captain, I want to go to the toilet." Said the female member of the three new team members.

"Follow a person, not too far away. If you can't find a toilet, ahem, you know. "Lei Yang didn't want to agree, after all, this village is a bit weird. It's just that you can't control the heavens and the earth, and you can't control people's eating, drinking, and Lazar. He can only try to minimize the risks.

As long as you don't look up, there are thatched houses everywhere.

What's more, at night, there is no one on the street.

A man and a woman walked out of the yard.

Both of them are strange people, and they still have ghost slaying talismans on their bodies, and Lei Yang is not so worried.

"X, I'll take a look in the back."

The words fell, and Lei Yang left with the rest of the team.

He was the only one left in the entire courtyard.

In other words, ordinary people have long been nervous.

It's a pity that He Xiaotian said that there was no fluctuation in his heart, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would even want to sleep.

The left severed hand is wandering around the courtyard, with five fingers swinging back and forth.

It seems to be thinking about something.

Suddenly, it ran to the coffin.

“？！”

He Xiaotian must be trying to stop it, what do you want to do when everyone is dead?

If you let the master bump into it, you have to fight hard.

The deceased is great, and there must still be respect.

You can't rely on your strength to do nonsense, right?

On the other side, a man and a woman who were convenient to go out found a corner after leaving the yard.

The man stood around the corner, avoiding embarrassment.

"Tick!" "Tick!"

The woman had just finished preparing for the convenience when she heard a faint sound of water droplets.

She was a little scared, but she still held back the fear in her heart and planned to return to the small courtyard as soon as possible after the incident.

As a result, the shoulders get wet.

It looks like it's dripping?

Raise your head, and feel cold.

Before the ability could be activated, it suddenly went dark in front of him.

The man standing around the corner frowned.

Go to the toilet, as for how long it takes?

"Madoka, are you done?"

No one answered, and then a smell of blood came.

"Not good!"

He subconsciously activated his ability, and the land around him flipped and quickly wrapped around him.

And the color gradually deepens, and it looks very defensive.

The man strode to check on his companion.

"Poof!"