Johnson was frightened by the blood-red lettering on the coffin lid, and he clearly remembered that there was no word on the coffin lid. The feeling of touching the palm of my hand is still fresh in my memory - the font is lifelike red, almost like fresh blood. After looking at it for a long time, it gives people a sense of dizziness, and the body shakes slightly, shaking his head to get rid of all the distress and distractions. That irrepressible sense of uneasiness is deeply rooted in my heart, and I can't get rid of it no matter what——,

Xiao Xin was frightened by Zhou Neng's abnormal demeanor, "Honey, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. Her shout woke him up from his lost mind.

Zhou Neng glanced at Xiao Xin with a strange expression, then looked at Jiang Sen, and finally fixed on the domineering brother who had died. Said sullenly: "Let's carry him out!" There must be treasure in this cemetery, that's the only thought that exists in his mind right now. It's a pity that he is very proficient in stealing beams and changing pillars and fooling people with fake medicines. But I really don't know how to deal with emergencies in the cemetery!

He was fine, Xiao Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Although I can't fight myself, as long as I can get out of here safely, it's better than anything else.

At that moment, she and Johnson raised their legs.

Zhou Neng held the shoulders of the domineering brother alone, and the three of them walked in a group, while vigilantly scanning the surrounding environment, very afraid that something would happen again. And just like that, he stumbled out.

After exiting the tomb, the tense nerves of Johnson and the others relaxed. But the uneasiness in my heart stubbornly lingered in my heart for a long time! Next, they had to think about going to the old man and telling him what had happened. Then ask him to help find the relevant people in the local area who can help the three of them get out of here-

It is inconvenient to move with a corpse, and Zhou Neng can say a way to get rid of being dragged down. That is to cremate the body of the domineering brother on the spot, so that his ashes can be taken away, and it is convenient to act.

When this suggestion came out, neither Jiang Sen nor Xiao Xin expressed their position. Without the two of them's statement, Zhou Neng was not good at making claims, and the idea just now was temporarily put on hold, so he had to wait until he found the old man to make plans.

What made them strange was that the old man didn't seem to have come back at all. Tired and tired. Xiao Xin almost fainted due to lack of strength, and Zhou Neng was full of self-blame and remorse, and hugged her. The two looked at each other silently, and a thousand words were all in silence!

Johnson had always had a question about this strange old man, and he couldn't tell what it was. Anyway, on the first day he came into contact with the old man, he felt a strange feeling.

Now if Zhou can leave Xiaoxin, he has to comfort her and accompany her. So the task of finding the old man was naturally handed over to Johnson.

Johnson isn't human, is he? Don't know if you're tired? How can it be? He's tired too! The legs were like lead, heavy, heavy. I feel weak, and I feel very difficult to take a step.

There are not many houses in the old man's house, and there are only two or three in and out. Johnson made a discovery, and there was a small room that looked like a firewood house. He wondered, why hadn't he seen this room before?

It's no wonder that the four of them have not observed the old man's place except for the old banyan tree under the courtyard dam where they rest. Coupled with the problem of the ancient tomb, no one noticed that there was a small room here.

This is a small room. It looks inconspicuous, low and shabby, and the eaves are covered with cobwebs. The door, shabby and crumbling. He stared at the room suspiciously, wondering why didn't the old man tell them there was another room here? Could it be the old man's secret room? The idea came to mind, and it was funny. Thinking about that old man, who seems to be an ordinary old peasant, how can there be a secret room?

Ideas go hand in hand, and Johnson doesn't care about anything else. Straight up and push the door with your hand – a slippery sensation travels from your fingertips to your brain as your fingers touch it. This slippery feeling should be caused by the persistence of no one touching it, or the fact that it has not been turned on for a long time, and it is full of dust.

Johnson lifted his finger that touched the wooden door and looked, damn it! A thick layer of gray-brown dust sticks to the fingertips. Now he wondered even more, it seemed that the old man didn't come here - since the old man was not inside, there was no need to go in and check! With that thought, he prepared to turn away......

According to the logical thinking of his brain, Johnson had already turned around - the old wooden door made a sharp sound that shook the atrium, and it was actually like a human control when he was about to leave, and it opened strangely and slowly! How to say it! This kind of sound is really scary. At that time, he was so frightened that he trembled, and the wooden door was opened slowly without warning, and in addition to being frightened, he subconsciously looked at his fingers, a few seconds ago, he clearly remembered that he didn't seem to push the door hard.

Look at the slowly opening of the heavy, familiar and unfamiliar wooden door. Jiang Sen hesitated, his body stiffened, he didn't dare to move, his mechanical eyes were full of horror, and Mu Mu stared at the half-open room, revealing a black doorway. When the wooden door opens, the air inside the room tends to be convective with the air and light outside. In the limited aperture of light, there are many small particles of dust that look like microorganisms, rotating in an orderly manner in the aperture.

As the wooden door opened, there seemed to be some magical power in the darkness, attracting Jiang Sen's attention. I want to leave, I want to stay, and I want to find out what the house is like?

Curiosity prevails, and reason is at work. Running reason, stubbornly looking for many reasons to convince himself of the excuse to enter the house. The intellect at this time is not the intellect of thought, but the intuition of intuition! Knowing that he would see something bad when he went in, he still approached the wooden door step by step.

As soon as I walked to the door, a rancid smell rushed in. Instinctively covered his mouth and nose, but there was no way to stop, still, unhurried in. The sight is in a quiet, dark space, and spend a short period of adaptation! He saw a terrible scene—

The room couldn't have been more shabby, and on a wooden rattan chair sat a skeleton covered in white spider webs. I don't know if the muscles on the skeleton's body were eaten up by rats, or if they were corrupted by themselves as the years passed. The skeleton is crawling with cockroaches and some unknown creatures.

Seeing all this, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Anyway, Johnson ran out of the hut with a nervous and difficult bounce. The dead man's skeleton in the hut is undoubtedly an old man. This is the judgment that Zhou can make, because there is no village in front of this place, and there is no store in the back, so this old man is stationed here alone. He seems to have stayed on purpose, to do something, but he didn't have time to do it! On the wooden table in the hut was a dirty teacup, and a yellowish, rotten paper drawing depicting the points of the cemetery's organs.