He looked grim, but he didn't expect to talk a lot.

Qiu Fengyu continued: "After we started the investigation, we asked the people in the meeting to come over one by one to check, but there was not much progress, we could only confirm that there were things sealed in the coffin, but what was sealed and why it was buried here, it is unknown. ”

"We have investigated the past of the old temple in detail, and no one knows when the temple was built, but before the old temple was demolished, strange things happened in the temple, I don't know if it is related to the eight coffins, this matter is very similar to the eight coffins that happened in Guangzhou, and many people here must have come because of this, wanting to reveal the things in the coffin."

"Everyone is a famous and capable person in this industry, and they all have their own speculations about this matter, since everyone doesn't want to mention it, I won't force everyone to say it, but I just want to remind everyone here that speculation is just speculation after all, and it can't be true."

He is reminding everyone not to hide their thoughts.

"We have already investigated the cause of that friend's death, and Tongtong will explain it to you later." Qiu Fengyu said, got up and walked to the direction of the gate.

Passing by us, he stopped and said, "I heard from the coffin guy, you roasted the twelve-hour worms and ate them, it's not bad, it's very courageous, I believe you will be able to solve the mystery of the eight coffins." ”

The crowd looked over to us, but there was not much reaction.

The door opened, and Qiu Fengyu and his party walked out of the door. Suddenly came over and said such a thing, and then left suddenly, did he come here to remind everyone not to hide other thoughts and make risks?

The door closed again, Qiu Yitong breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his simple and childish expression.

She walked to the main seat and sat down: "Mr. Hou did not have any stubborn diseases, nor was he injured or poisoned, but he suddenly burst his blood vessels and vomited blood, and he died of a mysterious death like those who were close to the coffin before. ”

Even if we don't say this, we all know that just because of the death and the place of death, it must have nothing to do with the coffin.

A smile appeared on Qiu Yitong's face: "But what's interesting is that the blood he spit out is not all his own, it is mixed with a lot of black dog blood." ”

Spit out black dog blood? That guy also drank black dog blood? It's true that black dog blood can ward off evil spirits, but it's the first time I've heard of drinking it directly into my stomach.

The expressions of several of the people present changed slightly, and they didn't know what they had thought.

Qiu Yitong continued: "Maybe he thinks that drinking black dog blood can resist the power of the coffin, but speculation is just speculation after all, and it can't be true~"

Those estimates who changed their faces guessed the same as the bald middle-aged, and they originally thought that drinking black dog blood could resist it, but the tragic situation of the bald middle-aged man fully showed that their guess was not true.

These people have other intentions to be true, but what they guess in their hearts is not necessarily true.

The cause of the bald middle-aged man's death has been investigated, and it is no longer forbidden for everyone to go to check the eight coffins. However, everyone didn't have the heart to check, and after walking out of the hall, they went back to the private houses where they were staying. It is estimated that they are also entangled in their hearts now, and they don't know if their guess is right, after all, the bald middle-aged man died precisely because of his "self-righteousness".

I couldn't see the eight coffins, so I simply walked around the village, asking the people in the village about the old temple and the people who helped dig the coffins before and died.

The situation is similar to what Uncle and Qiu Yitong told us, but it is a little different, and there are not only two strange things that happened in the old temple.

During the Chinese New Year the year before last, a family who moved to the city to live in the city returned to the village with their five-year-old child to celebrate the New Year, and followed a few relatives to burn incense in the land temple in the evening. At that time, everyone didn't care, they just thought that the child was messing around.

Another time, it was during the Chinese New Year last year, a bunch of newlyweds took their newborn children to the land temple to offer incense, and the child cried as soon as he entered the temple.

There may be many similar situations, because they are not a big deal, so everyone doesn't care.

It is also possible that these things were not related in the first place, but after this incident, everyone's own psychological effect connected them, giving a mysterious color to the originally inconsequential things.

As the night grew darker, I put down the invalid talisman paper and the photo of the old temple, got up and walked to the door, intending to go to the figure and ask about the yellow talisman.

I came to the door of his room, knocked on the door, and waited for a long time, but there was no response. I knocked on the door again, and at the same time raised my voice, "It's me, open the door." ”

Still no response. The person is already asleep?

I grabbed the doorknob and tried to turn it, and it opened. I pushed the door in, turned on the light, and saw that the bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and there was no sign of falling asleep. I walked around the room and looked, and it was empty, and there was no figure of the figure.

On the big night, where can that guy go when he's not in the house? He also infected Wei Erye's disease, could he not?

My heart was shocked, and a bad premonition came to my heart, could that guy go there!

I slammed the door out, closed it, and ran quickly downstairs.

That guy has been a little abnormal since he saw the yellow talisman on the coffin, what the hell is that talisman, what the hell is going on with him!

When I ran out of the village and came to the side of the road, I saw that the lights were on outside the colored steel plate of the fence, but the people from the Southern Festival were nowhere to be seen. I felt a sigh in my heart and ran over to it.

When I came to the side of the color steel plate, I saw a column of figures standing on the side facing away from the village, with their eyes closed, expressionless, and motionless. Exactly the people of the Southern Puja!

After the guards were confused by the little ghost last night, they changed a group of people to guard, and their ability was much higher than that of those people last night, and they could make them like this, and I am afraid that few of the people who came had such ability!

I frowned and quickly ran into the color steel plate of the fence.

Under the yellow light, a tall and handsome figure was walking in the direction of the big pit.

"Figure! Hold it! I shouted.

Tu E stopped and turned to look at me.

Last night was the bald middle-aged, tonight it's him, what's wrong with this kid!

I quickly ran up to me and asked, "What's the matter with you!" Why sneak here! ”

He frowned slightly and hesitated, "I just want to come and see." ”

"Haven't seen enough in the past two days? I have to sneak over at night! You don't fucking want to get to the coffin, do you? That bald fat man died so miserably, don't come nonsense, go back with me! I said angrily.

He shook his head: "No, I must take a look." ”