Chapter 265: The Colorful Coffin (102)

When I saw this, I was almost suffocated with fear, and I was about to shout, when I found that the deceased had moved, and the deceased stretched out his withered hand, and slowly I grabbed it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As the dead man moved, only a thud was heard, and the whole hall was plunged into darkness, and I could not see anything, not even a sound.

I was scared, I was really scared, I got up suddenly, and the voice came again, "Chen Jiu, what are you doing!" ”

The voice was so clear that it seemed to ring in my ears, and I was stunned, really confused.

Suddenly, in my trance, the voice suddenly disappeared and I couldn't hear it.

My heart trembled, what's the matter? Could it be a prank?

"Long hair!" I shouted.

What scared me was that the voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response, which made my mind blank, and I felt that this thing was too weird, according to Yang Yan, they were next to me, how could they not hear my voice.

What's even weirder is that I feel a little heavy in my head, as if something is getting through my nose.

Realizing this, I pinched my thigh hard, and the sharp pain made me wake up a little, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the surroundings were still the same as before, pitch black, black like a giant hole, as if it was about to swallow the whole sky.

I was stunned in my heart, how could the lights suddenly go out when there was still a light before?

I quickly took a few deep breaths and shouted a few more long hairs, but to my disappointment, I didn't get any response.

It immediately made me think that something might be wrong.

I had two thoughts in my head, the first thought was that Yang Yan and they had an accident, and the second thought was that I was in a fantasy.

For the first thought, I don't quite believe it, after all, when I was wiping the body of the deceased just now, Yang Yan and they have been beside me, and it is impossible for something to happen. Well, there's only one possibility, and I'm in a fantasy world.

At this point, I was a little confused, how could I fall into an illusion for no reason?

Something seems wrong!

Wait, Mirage!

I suddenly thought of a possibility, there is a sentence mentioned in the "Liuding Liujia Burial Sutra", which says that the colorful coffin will glow with infinite colors under the sunlight, just like a drop of oil into the water, illuminated by the sun, colorful.

I've been in the hall for so long, and I've never seen the multicolored coffin glow in any color, the only difference is that the multicolored coffin has a special pattern on it.

Thinking of this, I shuddered, could it be... The multicolored coffin we see is not a real multicolored coffin, but...

The thought flashed through me, and I became more and more sure of what I was thinking.

Immediately, another thought came to my mind, that is the legend about the colorful coffin, according to folk rumors, the colorful coffin is accompanied by a very strange flower, and the scientific name of that flower seems to be called, corpse incense konjac flower, has been extinct for thousands of years, it can confuse people's minds, make people hallucinate, folk called ghost flower.

This ghost flower, with its bewitching color and strange fragrance, creates one trap after another composed of illusions, luring people to death.

What's even more bizarre is that this ghost flower can travel nearly 50 meters, and its aroma stimulates dopamine in the human brain, making people fall into an indisputable illusion.

It is said that nine and a half out of ten people who have seen this kind of ghost flower will go to the road of suicide, and the remaining half of them will be seriously injured if they do not die.

The thought of this makes my back drenched in cold sweat, if the hall is really a colorful coffin, then the ghost flower will definitely exist, that is to say, everything I encounter now is an illusion.

At that moment, I exhaled and sniffed, and there was indeed a very peculiar aroma in the air, which smelled so good that it made people drowsy, and I don't know what it was, and my head suddenly became extremely heavy.

At this moment, there was a chill in my chest, and I reached out and touched it, it was the swallow tattoo, which made me sober up a lot.

Without any hesitation, I immediately held my breath and shook my head vigorously, I was already very sure in my heart that there were definitely ghost flowers in this hall, and what I couldn't understand was that I had been in the hall for a long time and had never seen any flowers and plants!

Couldn't be... The multicolored coffin is a coffin within a coffin.

Yes, it must be so, otherwise, there is no way to explain the existence of ghost flowers.

I think this because, from the moment I entered the hall, I found that this multicolored coffin was one size larger than an ordinary coffin, and if my guess was true, then, I am sure, the multicolored coffin I saw was not a real multicolored coffin, but was wrapped in a layer of wood, and in order to see the real coffin, the surface of the wood had to be removed.

This thought flashed through me, and I rubbed my eyes desperately, trying to get out of the illusion in front of me, only to find that the dead man had moved again.

This time, instead of being scared like last time, I reached out and touched the deceased, and as soon as I touched the deceased, my whole arm passed through the middle of the deceased's head.

In an instant, the shadow of the deceased vanished.

As soon as I found this, I breathed a sigh of relief, there was only one thought in my head, hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations, all of these are hallucinations, no matter who I see or what I see, it is an illusion.

As soon as the thought came to me, I suddenly became a little bolder, and with a vague memory I remember that when I wiped the body of the deceased, we were about four feet away from the coffin.

So, I stepped back four feet, reached out and touched it, and it felt hard to touch, if it was right, it should be a coffin.

My face was happy, and I was about to tinker with the colorful coffin, when suddenly, the hall lit up, as if it was daytime, and my eyes were a little unable to open, and I rubbed them vigorously, and I barely opened my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was stunned, there was a person in front of me, strictly speaking, it was a woman, a beautiful mess woman, she had a melon seed face, red lips and white teeth, a pair of eyes that were very big, fair skin, and long hair hanging down her waist, which looked very comfortable, especially her smile, which was very good-looking.

This woman is none other than Su Mengke.

As soon as I saw Su Mengke, my whole body was confused, hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations, this is an illusion, I kept shouting in my heart.

"Brother Jiu, long time no see!" That Su Mengke blinked his big eyes and stared at me intently.

I didn't speak, mainly, I knew it was all an illusion, and I held back the guilt in my heart and looked straight at her.

"Brother Jiu, why don't you ignore me?" She walked over to me as she spoke.

I still don't speak, I'm afraid that as soon as I speak, my inner defense will collapse, and I'm even more afraid that I'll be lost in this illusion.

"Brother Jiu, don't you want me?" She walked up to me, her nails slid over my lips, towards my chest, and finally stopped at the place of my chest, and she slid her nails lightly a few times, which was very itchy. (To be continued.) )