Although I can't control my body, I can feel what is going on outside.

The coffin is slowly sinking into the hole.

I heard the funeral party shouting: "The sheep, the dog, and the rooster turn around." ”

"Burial!"

Immediately afterwards I heard the sound of mud and sand falling on the coffin.

They are filling the graves with sediment.

When the master died, I realized that I might not be able to escape the doom, but I never imagined that it would be such a death.

Buried alive in a coffin!

I'm not reconciled, I hate it......

Why can't I control my body, was it a ghost, or was it manipulated?

"Giggles"

I let out another strange sneer, and suddenly my body lightened, and the gloomy and cold feeling disappeared.

Can you move?

I sat up suddenly, and my head slammed into the lid of the coffin, causing me to have stars in my eyes and gritting my teeth in pain.

But I can't take care of that anymore.

Beat the lid of the coffin frantically and yelled: "I'm inside, let me out, let me out." ”

Bang bang bang!

The coffin was banged by me, and I used all my strength, but there was so much dirt pressed against the coffin lid that I couldn't push it open.

The coffin shook and frightened the funeral team, and the people who buried the soil thought that the corpse had changed again, and one by one they used their strength to fill the pit desperately.

The blind man told me that this is the coffin place, and to bury the coffin in the coffin place is to seal the grave.

Even if you die, your soul can't get out, and you'll be trapped in it forever.

I will no longer be afraid, but will feel sad, endless sorrow.

Even if they found out that I was missing, they would never have imagined that I would be in a coffin, buried in the ground.

I'm dead.

My heart also despaired.

It is said that before people die, their past lives will play in their minds like a movie, and I suddenly realized that I still have a lot of things to do.

I'm still so young.

The coffin field was originally a place where the yin qi gathered, and the yin qi in a radius of ten miles or even farther gathered here, and the yin coffin was the place where the yin qi was the most abundant in the coffin field.

I started to feel cold, and it didn't take long for me to feel like I was lying on ice.

The cloth bag that was used to hold the soul shouting materials just now has been carried on the shoulder, and there are matches and incense candles in it, which should be able to keep you warm.

I took the cloth bag and felt the matches and candles inside.

Laugh at!

Matches burn to illuminate the pitch-black darkness.

I lit the candle.

Drip a little wax oil on the coffin floor and put it on.

I began to become idle, remembered the book the blind man had given me, and took it out of my cloth bag.

Originally, I hated reading.

But I'm glad I have a book to keep entertaining.

A blank piece of paper fell out of the book, the paper was very new, completely different from the yellowed and blackened paper of the thread-bound book.

Hey!

I picked it up and looked at it.

The font is sloppy, no, it should not be said sloppy, but it should be said twisted or crooked, like a child who has never written, or who has just begun to learn to write.

Is it blind?

The blind can't see, it's not strange to write like this.

It is said that all this is a ruse by Kazuha, who wants to kill me and bury me alive in a coffin.

Seeing this, I was outraged.

Lao Tzu has no grudge against him, why should he hurt me so much.

I continued to read, and here is a way to get out of the coffin.

Lead-in!

The coffin is made of cypress wood that is easy to lead to lightning, and this coffin is easier to lead lightning without cedar wood, as long as there is a thunderstorm, the coffin may explode the soil above.

Seeing this, my heart ignited the hope of living.

Ahem.

I coughed violently, and suddenly realized that there wasn't much air in the coffin, and I lit a candle.

I hurriedly blew out the candle.

The hope that had just been ignited turned gray again at this moment.

There was very little air in the coffin, and I lit a candle, which is tantamount to chronic suicide, think about it, and really fucking regret.

But even if it doesn't suffocate.

How long can I stay up, and I may not die without food for seven days, but what if I don't drink water?

Can you survive a thunderstorm?

Why didn't the person who wrote this note come to save me, he just had to dig up the dirt that was pressing on the coffin, and I could get out and save me.

"Famous Hitomi ......"

"Famous Hitomi ......"

I heard someone calling me outside, it was a woman's voice, who could it be? Everyone I know calls me Hitomi, and very few people call me by my full name.

Whoever it is, if they can come and save me.

I excitedly slapped the lid of the coffin on it and shouted, "I'm in the coffin, get me out." ”

She apologized, "I'm sorry, I can't save you." ”

I shouted, "If you can't dig up the dirt, you can go to the village and find someone, go to my parents, quick, quick." ”

Her voice was crying, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

Who the hell is this, I was about to die of such a grinding and chirping, and said excitedly: "Quick, go to the village to find someone to save me." ”

I don't want to be in here for a second.

"I can't go to the village and call someone," she said. ”

I forced myself to calm down, for the sake of my own life, I had to be patient, and my voice became soft: "Why? ”

She said, "I, I ......"

I can't say a fart for a long time.

I was so anxious that I really wanted to curse.

She said: "I'm injured, a paper man ghost took advantage of me, which made me very angry." ”

Her words made my whole body stunned, and the scene of the paper man struggling on the bed came to mind, and finally stood up like a human being, motionless.

The cold hairs all over the body stood upside down: "You, you...... You're the female ghost in the three-inch shoe. ”

She was silent.

She said: "The isolation ability of sealing the grave is too strong, it is not easy for me to transmit the voice in, I can't save you, you can only save yourself." ”

I suddenly said, "You wrote the note inside." ”

She shook her head and said, "It's not me, it's Xiaohao, I taught him to write." ”

I was stunned for a while, no wonder the handwriting was twisted: "You were the one who pulled my clothes and persuaded me not to go up the mountain?" ”

She was silent again.

I felt a chill, my teeth began to fight, the muscles of my whole body began to freeze and numb, and I moved my fingers, and my hands seemed to be frosty.

I didn't realize that I was in the excitement just now, and I couldn't stand the cold.

Seeing that I suddenly lost her voice, she shouted nervously, "...... Mingtong"

My teeth trembled and I said, "It's cold." ”

She said: "It's a disaster, the yin qi within a radius of ten miles is gathered in the coffin, Ming Pupil, this is the yin qi is different from the usual low temperature, you quickly take out the book that the blind man gave you." ”

The book was always in my hand.

But I can't see it even if it's dark and blind.

"You close your eyes and imagine you're reading," she said...... I can keep out the cold. ”

I did as she was told.

There was a golden light in front of him, which was reflected in the book, and the golden light slowly became clear, and it was actually emitted by a line of small characters in the cracks.

There are secrets hidden in this book!

But I was so cold that I gradually lost my consciousness.

Am I dying like this?

In a daze, I seemed to hear her desperately calling my name, and later, I heard her crying, crying for a long time.

I don't know how long it took.

With a flick of my fingers, the frost on my hand had melted, and consciousness returned to me.

I'm not dead?

I immediately thought of the female ghost outside.

Bang, bang.

I tapped the lid on the coffin and shouted, "Hey, are you still there?" ”

There was no sound on it.

I screamed a few more times, but still no one responded, did I leave, or did something happen?

If she hadn't reminded me that the golden characters hidden in the book would have protected against yin.

I'm afraid I've frozen to death.

Bang bang bang.

"Is there anyone?"

I don't want to die here, I long for the outside world, I want to live, even if I can resist the yin qi, sooner or later I will suffocate and starve to death.

But trapped in a coffin, buried in the ground, pressed by thousands of pounds of dirt.

Can't get out at all.

Only wait for a thunderstorm.

Hopefully, I'll be alive before the thunderstorm.

I was bored in it, and I looked at the book that the blind man gave me, and every page was filled with dense gold letters.

The text is very old, but it should be Chinese characters, and it is very bitter to read, but it is the only thing I can see, and it is better than nothing, so I read it.

Slowly I can understand a little, it's all about yin and yang, it's all related to ghosts, and there is some knowledge of talismans.

The inside of the coffin began to get cold again, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

I think of a possibility.

It may be that it was dark outside, and the yin qi within a radius of ten miles began to converge towards the coffin as soon as it was dark, and then it was introduced into the coffin by the yin coffin.

And the coffin was not cold just now, it should be daytime.

That makes sense, I should have been in a coma all night.

It didn't take long for me to lie naked on the ice of the Arctic in the icy Arctic.

It's biting cold.

But I didn't die like I did last time.

The cold tortured me incessantly.

I'd rather just freeze to death, it's too painful.

I felt something fall from the dirt on it, it was dense.

Could it be raining?

As soon as this thought flashed through me, I was so excited.

Rumbling thunder.

It's really thundershowers, it's really falling.

"Thunder, kill me"

"Kill me"

I shouted frantically and thunder and lightning roared outside, torrential rain poured down, mud and rocks rolled.

"Kill me!"

A stout electric dragon twisted down from the sky, tearing through the sky, and the thunder that followed almost blasted the sky open.

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning struck the dirt, and the dirt on the ground exploded more than a meter high.

My heart trembled, my blood boiled, it really cleaved down, and I shouted even more frantically: "Kill me, kill me." ”

Rumble!

Another huge lightning bolt fell to the ground.

Snort.

I saw the arc of electricity piercing through the dirt and wandering over the coffin.

I was excited, and I undoubtedly added: "Come, kill me!" ”

Rumble!

Lightning strikes, and the arc breaks through the dirt and goes straight into the ground.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The lid of the coffin flew up with a shock of earth, three or four meters high, tumbling and falling to the ground and burning.

I lay in the coffin and saw the rain falling one by one, and thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

It's the light of day.

I felt my eyes moisten and warm tears slid down the corners of my eyes and onto my face.

I cried.

I stood up from the coffin, and it felt so good to stand, and I opened my arms and let the rain beat against my body.