His lips trembled and he pleaded in a low voice: "Bao, Xiaobao, you first, you pull me up before you speak, okay?" ”

Xiaobao didn't seem to hear Wang Tao speak at all, but took a few steps back in a nervous way.

I saw that his eyes were getting more and more dilated, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Until finally, he actually held his head in his hands and wailed loudly: "Ah!! ”

Wang Tao had never seen Xiaobao lose control so much, which made him a little uncomfortable, and he began to feel a little crazy in his heart.

With all the strength of his body, he finally grasped the edge of the coffin.

He escaped from the coffin with the agility of a monkey.

It was a trivial matter to crawl out of the coffin, but at this moment, for Wang Tao, there was a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

Out of the coffin, Wang Tao found that Xiaobao was actually squatting on the ground and sobbing.

What's wrong with him?

Could it be a ghost?

Faced with Xiaobao's abnormal behavior, Wang Tao only felt shuddered.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to Xiaobao, but wiped the sweat from his face with a weak heart.

"Aren't you going to look back?"

Xiaobao suddenly raised his head, and said this without being salty.

'Poof! ''Poof! ’

Wang Tao, who was not mentally prepared, admitted that he was a little scared, and he could even hear his heartbeat clearly.

Wang Tao, who was going to run with his legs up, felt a little heavy in his legs at the moment, and he couldn't take a step, and he resisted Xiaobao's suggestion suddenly: "Die, what's so good about a dead person, it's good." ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and he always felt that something was wrong with Xiaobao today.

His heart was like a mess, but Xiaobao stood up very suddenly at this juncture: "Aren't you going to look back?" ”

The same question, the same tone, in exchange for Wang Tao's uneasy heart.

A simple sentence, but it seems to be embellished with a little magic in the haze.

This question has always plagued Wang Tao at the moment, making him afraid.

He peeked at Xiaomei outside the door, and when he found that Xiaomei was still as usual, he was relieved.

But who knew that before he could take this breath, Xiaobao rushed over with an arrow step and forcibly turned his body like chaff around.

"Ahh

Wang Tao turned to look at the corpse in the coffin and screamed, his frightened voice constantly echoing in the room.

But this situation did not last long, Wang Tao fell to the ground and fainted.

Xiaomei, who was standing outside the door, didn't know what terrible things had happened inside, she asked Xiaobao worriedly, what happened to Brother Wang Tao.

Xiaobao didn't tell her the truth, just a very perfunctory brush.

is also because of the fear in her heart, so Xiaomei did not suspect Xiaobao.

She only thought that Wang Tao was really mentally tired, so it caused a temporary fainting.

Xiaobao neatly re-covered the coffin in front of him, and then opened the other coffin next to him and took a look: "Well, it seems that things are a little complicated." ”

"Brother Xiaobao, what are you saying is complicated?"

Xiaomei grabbed the door frame with both hands, and she stared at Xiaobao with a pair of innocent eyes.

"It's nothing, I mean there are too many of these dried corpses, too many, too many to dazzle me."

Xiaobao turned around and forced a smile, and when he spoke, somehow, he seemed to be weak.

"Click..."

After the sound of rotten wood rubbing, another coffin was also opened.

Xiaobao stared at a pair of bulging eyes, desperately looking at the corpse inside.

He couldn't believe it was all real.

His breathing was a little rapid, and he felt as if his neck was being choked by someone, and it was a little difficult for him to breathe.

After a long time, he sat down on the cold ground.

He was clutching his hair like crazy, and he couldn't understand how Grandma Sun could lie in this cold coffin.

But even if Granny Sun has been killed, why did her body run into this ghost place?

All of this is an insoluble mystery, which makes Xiaobao feel painful, but he has never been able to guess the mystery.

Grandma Sun's death was a big blow to Xiaobao, who was shocked on the one hand, but couldn't accept this reality on the other.

He got up from the ground tremblingly, endured the grief in his heart, and came to Grandma Sun's coffin again.

He looked very carefully this time, even in places like fingernails, and he couldn't help but linger on his gaze for a while.

Grandma Sun's body looked shriveled and blackened, and her death seemed to coincide with that of the villagers in Xini Village.

Could it be that Granny Sun was killed by the villain who killed my parents?

Xiaobao was a little shocked, and he struggled to stand on his tiptoes, trying to get himself closer to Grandma Sun's corpse.

The proximity didn't matter, it really made him find something unusual.

He found that Grandma Sun's body was not only shriveled and blackened, but even the eyeballs had become dry and sunken.

Although this small detail seems extremely ordinary, Xiaobao understands it very well in his heart: if a person has just died, then her eyes should not be what they are now.

Xiao Bao touched the melon along the vine, and he reached out and tried to squeeze the skin on Grandma Sun's arm.

When he noticed that this arm was as hard as iron, he already knew in his heart that it seemed that the dead body in front of him should not be Grandma Sun's.

Even if Xiaobao doesn't have too much research on dead people, he also knows that even if the newly dead person is affected by external forces, the skin will not be air-dried like this in an instant.

Xiaobao came to the conclusion that the person in front of him just looked a little similar to Grandma Sun, but in fact, they were not alone.

From the analysis of various small details, the dead body in front of him is afraid that it has been dead for a long time.

Thinking of this, Xiaobao patted his chest with some fear: "I was really startled by the cold just now, but fortunately, the person who died was not the real Grandma Sun." ”

He sighed here for a long time, and suddenly thought of another question: since this person is not Grandma Sun, who could she be?

Could it be that this deceased person is the twin sister that Grandma Sun talked about before?

Xiaobao gasped, Granny Sun's lifelong wish was to be able to find her sister and brother-in-law.

If this deceased person is her sister, then she must be very sad when she learns the news, right?

But if this is her sister, then there should be her brother-in-law.

Xiaobao just wanted to open the other coffins to take a look, but suddenly realized that he didn't know Grandma Sun's brother-in-law at all.

So even if her brother-in-law was lying quietly in this coffin, she couldn't confirm it.

Xiao Bao narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly pondered for a while, he felt that there might be another possibility for things.

I remember that when he was in the mass grave in Xishan, he once met an old woman who was fierce and vicious, but looked exactly like Grandma Sun.

That is, after the fierce old woman forced him to hand over the iron box in vain, she planted a Gu on his wrist.

And this Gu is also the tracking Gu that Master Zu said in his mouth.

Xiao Baohu looked at the dried corpse in the coffin suspiciously, "Could this old woman be the one who once wanted to snatch the iron box from me?" ”

He blinked his eyes and said to himself: If only that old woman died, then I would have one less big threat in the future.

Just as I was thinking about it very intently, there was a sudden 'click' sound in a corner of the room.

Well?

Although this sound interrupted Xiaobao's train of thought, he didn't take it to heart, just thought it was Xiaomei outside the door or Wang Tao lying on the ground.

But as time passed, the sound continued to sound, 'Click, click...'

At this time, Xiaobao finally couldn't stay calm.

He first glanced at Wang Tao, who was closest to him, and saw that Wang Tao was still unconscious, so he looked up at the door again.

I saw Xiaomei standing there in a dignified manner, and there was no special move.

Hell, isn't it...

Xiaobao put away his previous loose state, put on a look like he was facing a great enemy, and hurriedly tiptoed to hear the sound.

He followed the path of the house until he reached the end, and then stopped near the corner.

In the corner to his left, a stretcher covered with white cloth was quietly placed.

For some reason, there are a lot of water trails around the stretcher.

Xiao Bao curiously half-squatted down and took a closer look, only to find that a pair of bruised soles under the white cloth were constantly ticking water on the ground: "Bang." ”

Oh, so it's the sound of water droplets.

Seeing this, Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his ass and was about to stand up, but he couldn't help but pout: Huh? Why did all the other corpses be retracted in coffins, but this one was perfunctory on a stretcher?

Because he couldn't hold back his curiosity, Xiaobao reached out and slowly tore a corner of the white cloth.

He poked his head out and cautiously glanced over, only to see a delicate woman's face.

Except for her slightly pale face, this woman looked very peaceful.

Xiaobao looked at it with a probe, and estimated that this woman should not be very old.

"Hey, what a poor man, I didn't expect to die like this at a young age."

Covering the white cloth again, Xiaobao clapped his palms and was about to turn away, but unexpectedly, the woman suddenly stretched out her slender fingers and grabbed his trouser legs.

"Ahh

Xiaobao, who was caught off guard, was startled, and when he came to his senses, he hurriedly stretched out his foot to step on the snow-white palm, "Let go, let go!" ”

"Bastard!"

A coquettish reprimand sounded in his ears very suddenly, and at that time, he scared Xiaobao into weakness of his legs and feet.

Before he could react, what the hell was going on.

He only felt a limp under his feet, and then he was thrown to the ground hard.

Xiaobao, who fell to the ground, didn't have time to cry out in pain, but a pair of eyes suddenly found that the woman who was lying on the stretcher just now stood up vividly.

What the?

The dead have been raised!

Xiaobao kept retreating with his arms in a panic, and let out a heart-rending scream in his throat: "Fake the corpse, cheat the corpse!" ”