At night, there was a light rain outside, and the lights in the Ruiwang Mansion were bright, the road was wet, and the road was slippery with the reflection of the water in the candlelight.

There are no monks chanting scriptures during the day, people come and go, and there is no one from the next generation in the Situ family to keep a vigil for him, and there are only four servants on night duty in the mourning hall, who follow Situ Ran on weekdays.

Concubine Yi Guifei sat on the edge of the coffin and guarded for a day, and in just a few days, she was haggard, lost a lot of weight, and lost her former demeanor. At night, the maid Danbi carried her back to the room to rest, fed her a little water, and drank a small bowl of porridge.

In the mourning hall, the little servants knelt on the ground and burned paper money from time to time, chanting, "The little ones will burn more money for you, go to Elysium early, and be as free as you want when you get there!" ”

The wind was blowing outside, the autumn wind was whistling, and the wind poured in and blew candles and white silk.

The white silk swayed in all directions, reflecting the shadows of the swaying trees outside. The candle flame of the candle was also blown up and down, making the mourning hall bizarre.

Suddenly, the coffin cover behind made a "creaking" sound, and several small people who were already a little scared were shocked, and they stopped the movements in their hands and snuggled together with each other, looking at the direction of the coffin in the mourning hall, and there seemed to be someone moving inside under the swaying candlelight.

A timid child of fifteen or sixteen years old, called Shutai, with big eyes shining with fear, clasped the arm of Shujun next to him with both hands, and asked "what...... What the...... What's the situation? ”

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old man with a black face, named Shufan, was bold and clenched his fists...... Wind...... Scrape it! ”

The big-eyed bookset was still afraid to hide behind Shujun next to him, and only left a pair of eyes behind him to look left and right, "Ke...... But the wind is also ...... Nor is there that...... That's big! How do you blow it...... Coffin? ”

Another sturdy young man about twenty years old, named Shuhua, bent down to pick up a stool and waved his hand, "Go!" Go check it out and ...... together Go! ”

Although several people were scared, the more scared they were, the more they forgot to run, and the more they wanted to see what was going on! The three of them followed behind the sturdy young man Shuhua, and moved to the place where the coffin was placed inside.

However, at a distance of about twenty steps, several people walked for almost half a cup of tea, and they were terrified, and their palms were sweaty.

The sound of "squeak, squeak" came again.

Shuhua, the young man at the head, grabbed the white silk in front of him, and his heart fluttered.

"Ahh Hell! ”

"Ah...... Yes! ”

The next few people all fell to the ground, moving their butts and moving back, except for Shuhua, who was the leader, standing there with weak legs and unable to move, his eyes were straight and he looked at the coffin and raised a person's head, his face was pale, he had a long beard, and he was smiling at himself, and then he walked over to himself, closer and closer, closer and closer!

When he walked to the front, Shuhua also sat on the ground, holding his chest and panting, looking up at the day, his face palpitated, and he was frightened...... Doctor Bai, why don't you ...... in the middle of the night? Sleep, come here...... Scary? ”

During the day, he looked at the four young men sitting on the ground, stroked his beard and smiled "hehe", with a prank and a cheap smile "Oh, I'll go!" Look at your worthless appearance, and your little courage is still here to keep a watch? ”