Chapter 0025 - The Ruzi Can Be Taught
Qin Han frowned and deliberately asked, "She Fengqi, is the one who is crying here a female ghost?" When she said little wife, do you mean you? ”
She Fengqi was furious, turned his head and glared at Qin Han: "That's the of a female ghost, do you take it seriously?" Was your head caught in the door, or was you kicked by a donkey? ”
Qin Han shrugged: "I'm just asking casually, why do you have such a big temper?" ”
She Fengqi snorted, drew his sword, continued to approach forward, and shouted: "Old ghost, if you have a kind, get out and fight!" ”
Call!
On the roof of the west wing of the ruined temple, a tile flew in.
With a bang, She Fengqi swung his sword to cut the tiles aside, launched a strong attack, and was about to jump in through the open window.
Qin Han stretched out his hand, grabbed She Fengqi's arm, and said in a low voice: "If you go in like this, you will suffer." ”
Above this dilapidated temple, there is a thick layer of ghost energy, which shows that the old ghost in it is not weak.
If She Fengqi rashly broke in, I am afraid that there would be danger.
She Fengqi shook his hand and sneered: "I think you are scared and don't dare to stay outside alone, right?" Keep up with me, and I'll protect you! ”
"Okay." Qin Han let go of his hand and shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
She Fengqi pulled a sword flower, explored the way, and then pounced forward, burrowing into the window.
Choke!
There was a sound of the jar breaking in the wing, and at the same time, She Fengqi also exclaimed: "...... groove"
Qin Han then jumped in, but saw She Fengqi squatting on the ground, rubbing his head with one hand, grinning in pain.
On the ground, there were several pieces of broken ceramics.
It seems to be some kind of ceramic vessel, which was smashed by She Fengqi's head.
Qin Han squatted down, looked at She Fengqi's face, and asked, "Hey, what's going on?" ”
"it...... This hateful old ghost, I just got in, and my head was hit by a can......" She Fengqi grinned, picked up the ceramic shards from the ground and looked at them, and frowned: "What is this?" Big teapot? ”
Qin Han rubbed his nose and said, "Judging from the shape, this is a men's urinal...... And it's been a few years, and it's an antique. It's a pity that I was hit in the head. ”
She Fengqi was ashamed and angry, hurriedly dropped the fragments in his hand, and glared: "How do you know that it's a urinal, not a teapot?" ”
Qin Han shrugged: "Because my grandfather used to have a urinal, exactly the same as this one......"
The urinal is actually very recognizable, flattened, like a duck lying on the ground.
In particular, the urinal spout and handle are even more distinctive.
"Shut up!"
She Fengqi stood up, raised his sword and looked around, and shouted: "You evil obstacles, my aunt and grandmother will not open your ghost nest tonight, and swear not to be a person!" ”
However, there was silence in the ruined temple, and the crying and mourning of the female ghost just now disappeared without a trace.
The door of the wing room was also open.
She Fengqi lifted his sword out of the wing room and entered the courtyard courtyard.
Qin Han also followed She Fengqi and walked out slowly.
At this time, the sky suddenly turned overcast, and a large dark cloud obscured the moon.
I saw that in the courtyard of the ruined temple, the barren grass was close to a person's height, swaying with the wind.
A black coffin, but it appeared in the wild grass!
In the grass, there are many bits and pieces of paper money, floating in the wind.
"Strange, this is an ancient temple, not a Yizhuang, how can there be a coffin? Is this coffin fake, a female ghost? Qin Han said casually.
In the past, there was a righteous village, which was specially used to park coffins.
In the courtyard of the ancient temple, there is such a coffin, which is indeed a bit strange.
Qin Han could see that this coffin was not fake, it was not an illusion made up by the old ghosts.
It should be a few old ghosts here, using ghost power, moved from elsewhere.
"Can't there be a coffin in an ancient temple? Ignorant! She Fengqi glared at Qin Han, swung his sword to split the wild grass, walked towards the coffin, and said, "Be careful, follow me!" ”
In fact, She Fengqi didn't know why this coffin appeared here, so she had to step forward to take a closer look.
Qin Han was very obedient and followed behind She Fengqi's ass.
Following behind the beauties, unscrupulously admiring the back and figure of the beauties is actually not bad.
Gradually approaching the coffin, Qin Han's nose couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Because Qin Han smelled a hint of familiarity.
Corpse gas.
The kind of aura that comes out of zombies.
It's clear that there's a zombie hidden in this coffin!
Suddenly, Qin Han was shocked.
In this coffin, it can't be his beautiful master hiding inside, right?
If so, She Fengqi is probably dead.
She Fengqi didn't notice the trace of corpse qi, and continued to move forward and came to the coffin.
It was a plain-sized coffin, mostly intact, and the lid was fastened tightly.
Dangdang!
She Fengqi knocked on the lid of the coffin with his fingers, and there was a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing.
She Fengqi raised his eyes and looked at Qin Han: "Qin Han, what do you think?" ”
Qin Han was happy and said with a smile: "I think, there must be something strange in this!" ”
She Fengqi was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you think, what's wrong?" ”
Qin Han walked a few steps around the coffin and said, "This coffin was originally not in the courtyard of the broken temple. If there had been this coffin in the yard, then after so many years of wind and rain, the coffin would have decayed a long time ago, and it would not have been preserved so well......"
She Fengqi nodded: "Makes sense." Go ahead. ”
Qin Han patted the lid of the coffin and said, "This coffin should come from a tomb not far away." It was moved here by a certain force, in a certain way. ”
"You really have some knowledge, and you can teach it!" She Fengqi was surprised and nodded again and again.
Qin Han rolled his eyes: "I'm a son?" ”