"How is it possible, don't talk nonsense!" The fat man's face was flat, like a coffin board, staring at several uncles, his face was grim, I saw him so serious for the first time, so serious that people couldn't believe it.

Several uncles blushed and argued with the fat man, saying that the deceased was Zhang Zhengqing, and chattered about the Zhang family, I was upset, and after thanking him anxiously, I stuffed the excited fat man back into the car and urged the driver to drive in the direction that the uncle said.

A few minutes later, a small two-story building appeared in front of me.

However, at this moment, in front of this small building, there are tables and stools, and they are in full swing, whispering, talking loudly, and deaf.

I frowned, these villagers are really, people are doing funerals, you are actually on such an occasion, lively and lively, you are simply bastards. Hey, we're pretty much like this in the countryside here, and unless you're close, few people really sympathize with you.

However, the house was not affected by the villagers outside, and there was a faint sound of mourning, crying poignantly, which made people feel depressed.

Seeing two strange cars appear, the owner of the Zhang family came up in confusion and inquired about our origins.

This person is an aunt about forty years old, dressed quite well, and has a polite face. When we explained that we were Lao Zhang's students, the eldest sister hurriedly welcomed us in.

The aunt's name is Zhang Feng, she is Lao Zhang's only sister, their parents are in their sixties and seventies, and this time they mainly rely on Zhang Feng and her husband Fu Wei to do it.

followed Zhang Feng into the hall, an old couple was lying on the coffin crying, and the old man was crying and scolding the old Zhang for being unfilial.

My nose moved, and my gaze was slightly cold. In this room, there is actually a ghost! And it is also very rich, even above the mourning hall, there is a black mist, which is not normal at first glance.

Yu Weixiu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she didn't speak, but the fat man and Qin Shou were full of nervousness, and they could both see the black gas.

Yuwei and the fat man and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the abnormality in each other's eyes, obviously even the fat man guessed that Lao Zhang did not die of natural causes.

I frowned, hurriedly grabbed Zhang Feng, and pleaded, "Auntie, can we take a look at Teacher Zhang?" ”

Zhang Feng glanced at the dojo and was a little embarrassed. In our case, the lid of the coffin cannot be easily opened after entering the museum.

However, seeing that we came from afar, and a piece of sincerity, Zhang Feng was not easy to refuse, and after going to discuss with Lao Zhang's parents, Uncle Zhang, with Zhang Feng's support, walked towards us, and said that it was okay for us to take one last look at Lao Zhang's body.

Yu Weixiu frowned slightly, and she didn't speak all the time, but the fat man and Qin Shou were full of nervousness, both of them could see the black qi, and naturally understood that Lao Zhang did not die of natural causes.

I opened the coffin with my own hands, and when I saw Lao Zhang clearly, I gasped and was horrified.

In the coffin is indeed Lao Zhang, who we are extremely familiar with! This made me, who had always been lucky, sink in my heart.

Yu Wei, Qin Shou and the others also looked at the corpses in the coffin in silence, and Han Xin and Wei Xiaoyue, the two daughters, were even more frightened and almost cried.

Although they don't have a deep relationship with Lao Zhang, after all, Lao Zhang is our counselor, and now when they see his corpse at first glance, they can't accept it at all for a while.

"Fang Nan, Teacher Zhang seems to have died horizontally!" Qin Shou didn't know much about the art of yin and yang, but he could see it really, so he became more and more frightened.

I nodded slightly, taking a closer look at Lao Zhang's body.

Lao Zhang was shriveled all over, his whole body was sucked dry, his skin was as black as carbon, and there were many strange tooth marks on his body. The tooth marks were at least three or four times larger than human teeth!

"It's the gravekeeper's teeth." Yu Wei suddenly said softly.

Tomb Keeper? Fat Man and I thought about the black monster that appeared a few times almost at the same time!

"I also think it's like a tooth ......print," Zhang Feng suddenly leaned up with trembling lips, crying.

I sighed, feeling a little unacceptable, Lao Zhang was righteous and upright, but I didn't expect to end up like this. I felt extremely uncomfortable, and my chest was full of panic. Even the fat man and Qin Shou, who have always been hippie and smiling and have no shape, are also gloomy.

In the abandoned library before, Mr. Zhang took good care of them, and they couldn't accept this fact.

After closing the lid of the coffin with a gloomy face, I pulled Zhang Feng and his wife aside and asked about yesterday's situation.

Zhang Feng said that yesterday her father celebrated his 70th birthday, but Lao Zhang's body was sent back by the city police in the evening, saying that Lao Zhang climbed the high-voltage line tower and was about to commit suicide......

The police explained that it was precisely because of the high-voltage electricity that Lao Zhang's body would become like this.

Fuck your sister!

My face is dark, these policemen are really messing around with the case, this is obviously ghost killing!

"Fart! Are these policemen bluffing the fat brother and don't understand? This is obviously sucked dry by the ghosts! the hell suicide! The fat man was more excited, and his voice was very loud, not to mention the people who did the dojo, even some of the villagers outside the door also heard it, and it immediately caused an uproar.

I kicked this thing in anger, it's really nothing to mess with, even if you know you can't publicize it like this, isn't it causing panic!

However, Lao Zhang's parents, sisters, and brothers-in-law only changed their faces slightly, but they did not scold us, but were a little scared. After a moment of silence, Uncle Zhang actually knelt down to me and begged: "This master, the old man has a reluctant request......

I hurriedly helped Uncle Zhang up, and Uncle Zhang said that he felt that I had the same temperament as his son, and wanted to ask us to bury Lao Zhang's soul before leaving. His old family also suspected that his son's death was unclear and would cause trouble for the family.

I nodded, I didn't expect Uncle Zhang to be so keen.

Needless to say, we won't leave, after all, Mr. Zhang is very good to us, and he doesn't ask for anything in return, which I have always kept in mind.

During the whole day, there was nothing abnormal, only the ghost qi gathered above the mourning hall and did not disperse.

Soon, it was already dark, and most of the villagers had returned to their homes, only some close relatives were still keeping vigil at Zhang's house.

Uncle Zhang and Zhang Feng chatted with us, and talked a lot about Lao Zhang's childhood, we only then knew that Lao Zhang was still a scholar when he was a child, and as a result, he graduated from junior high school, went to the city to play, met a Taoist priest, and was fooled by the old man to worship the teacher, and then he started to hunt ghosts......

Unconsciously, the time was ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature was getting lower and lower, Uncle Zhang and Zhang Feng couldn't help but tremble, I asked them to rest, but they were unwilling, saying that they wanted to accompany Lao Zhang to spend the last night in the world.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was early in the morning, and the fat man was lying on the table and napping, but he was woken up by the sharp bell on my body, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

I glared at them, these guys frightened the old man and Zhang Feng. However, the moment I looked down at my phone, my hand shook and I almost threw it away.

"What's wrong? Are you guilty of chicken feet? The fat man gave me a provocative look, leaned over to me to take a look, but suddenly he was almost scared, nervously slapped his hand on my shoulder, and stared at the phone screen.

The caller ID on my phone screen reads...... Teacher Zhang called......