Out of the village, a thick white fog shrouded the group, and because the fog was too heavy, Xiaobao couldn't see the road in front of him clearly.

Until this moment, Xiaobao suddenly remembered that he had encountered such a white fog when he was in Xini Village, and he had also encountered it once in the mass grave last time, and it was the third time when he counted this time.

Is there anything involved?

Or is it the same person who is behind all this?

Just thinking wildly, Xiaobao suddenly felt that the temperature around him was getting lower and lower, and his eyes gradually became extremely dim, and even the roar of the wind came from his ears.

Faced with the strange environment around him, Xiaobao began to feel uneasy.

Just when Xiaobao's heart was pounding, he realized that he had been taken to a cold room at some point.

The villagers brought Xiaobao here, threw him to the ground, and then all stood on their sides, staring at him quietly.

Xiaobao was furious by them, stumbled up from the ground, and was about to run out of the door.

But who knew that when he ran to the door, the dilapidated wooden door actually 'slammed' and closed by itself.

Although the door is dilapidated, it is tightly closed, and no matter how Xiaobao beats and kicks, he can't shake a point.

Xiaobao gasped for breath and turned around slowly in some despair.

I saw a few white candles placed in the corner of the wall, which suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire.

The faint green flame danced restlessly up and down, making a crackling sound, as if it were doing an exotic dance, and as if watching everything that happened in the room with cold eyes.

Xiaobao didn't have time to pay attention to the abnormal flames, but he was shocked to find that this place looked like a mourning hall.

In the center of the room was a conspicuous red coffin, and behind it were densely packed with spirit tablets.

"Goo-dong!"

Xiaobao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, put his back firmly against the door, and said that he didn't dare to take a step forward.

But who knew that the surrounding villagers seemed to be going against Xiaobao, so they stepped forward to grab his arm and forcibly pulled him to the spiritual seat.

When he got closer, when Xiaobao saw the name on the spirit card, he felt even more creepy.

Because he clearly saw that the names of the surrounding villagers were written on those spirit tablets.

Xiaobao is not a fool, how can he not understand the reason, this cold spirit card just confirms that the surrounding villagers have died a long time ago, I am afraid that they are no longer alive.

Thinking of this, Xiaobao's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and he shivered and glanced at the surrounding villagers, and said tremblingly: "You... What are you bringing me here for? ”

"You don't have a tablet yet, I brought you here to help you make a good tablet."

The eyes of the villagers around him were cold, and their lips said just one sentence mechanically.

But such a short sentence scared Xiaobao so much that his hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help but have goosebumps on his body: "I don't want it!" I don't want it! You let me go! I'm getting out of here! ”

Before the villagers could answer, the mahogany coffin in the center of the hall suddenly made a muffled sound: "Bang! ”

Xiaobao quickly turned his head to look at it reflexively, only to see the coffin lid fly up suddenly under his nose, and finally crossed his head and slammed on the ground: "Bang dang! ”

Then, under Xiaobao's frightened gaze, a young woman wearing a blue cheongsam crawled out of the coffin.

The woman's face was bloodless, she looked pale and pale, but her bright eyes revealed a cold and cold light, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable and numb when they looked at it more.

Xiaobao always wanted to avoid her gaze, but she stared at Xiaobao tightly: "Little ghost! You took something that wasn't originally yours! So you can only use your life as compensation! ”

After saying that, she laughed so weirdly, but the laughter sounded like a sword to Xiaobao, which made him dizzy, and his consciousness gradually became a little unclear.

Shaking his head vigorously, Xiaobao wanted to make himself more sober, "You.... You've mistaken the wrong person, I haven't taken your stuff. ”

The instant smile on the woman's face disappeared, and she said viciously, "You want to lie to me!" Dare you say you haven't seen a rusty iron box?! ”

"What! This ......"

Xiaobao looked extremely shocked, this iron box was obviously something left by her father, how could she say that it was hers?

There is also the person who looks exactly like Grandma Sun before, and he also coerced himself, just to get the iron box.

There were only two thin pamphlets in that tin box, so why would anyone want it?

Could it be that the iron box can be exchanged for a lot of money?

Wrong! What do the ghosts want so much money for?

Then there is only one possibility left, there must be some shocking secret hidden in the iron box!

Xiaobao's mind was fluctuating, and he didn't know whether he guessed right or wrong.

Seeing that Xiaobao was silent, the woman began to sneer: "Whoever takes my things will die!" You lied to me, and you will die!! ”

Xiaobao looked up in amazement, but found that the female ghost had already floated in, she stretched out her arm and slammed into Xiaobao's heart: "You don't deserve to have people's hearts anymore!" Then let me eat it! ”

"Ahh

Xiaobao's facial features distorted closed his eyes, and he shouted hoarsely.

Thinking that he died here inexplicably before he avenged his revenge, it was really extremely wronged, so not only did he shout tragically, but he was actually a little more desolate.

But who knows, when the female ghost's palm touched Xiaobao's chest, it was suddenly bounced away by a golden light.

"Ahh

Her form shifted, rolling in the air several times, and finally standing a few meters away.

She couldn't kill Xiaobao easily, she looked even more angry, but the wisp of green smoke coming out of her palm still made her tremble.

Having just picked up a life, Xiaobao has a joy for the rest of his life, and keeps comforting himself in his heart: It's okay! It's okay! As long as there is this piece of jade on my neck, this female ghost can't help me.

Sure enough, after suffering a loss, the female ghost's attitude changed quickly, and she put on a pitiful appearance: "Little brother, my life is so bitter!" ”

Xiaobao was a little scared, and subconsciously took a few steps back, "Why are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the female ghost had flashed in front of him, and a white mist was sprayed into his face.

In an instant, Xiaobao accidentally inhaled a mouthful of white mist, he only felt like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, his legs seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing this, the female ghost softly sang an unknown tune in her mouth, the tone was tactful and sad, Xiaobao was dizzy, and unconsciously followed her traction, and slowly walked towards the coffin.

The villagers standing around watched Xiao Bao approach the coffin with gloomy eyes, and every strange face showed a palpitating smile.