Chapter 107: The Blood Lamp Carries the Coffin

The man almost crawled closer, collapsed on the ground and said in horror that she was coming, that she had come to find Zhang Cui.

Who she represents, everyone present knows.

The cry of disgust continued, she obviously hadn't left yet, Yuan Feng gritted his teeth and asked Wang Hong and the others to stay where they were, and walked quickly to the small courtyard.

Resentful souls ask for their lives, only looking for the damned.

According to the description he heard from Wang Hong's mouth before, Yuan Feng thought that she would not look for Zhang Cui to ask for her life, after all, Zhang Cui didn't do anything at that time, but now, she came to Zhang Cui to ask for her life.

Yuan Feng thought that there should be something unspeakable, but she didn't say it.

didn't have time to think about it, Yuan Feng put the disgusting thing on the ground and took out a talisman seal and rushed into the small courtyard.

Life, it is a life to be able to save a life, and this is the reason why people like themselves exist.

Rushing into the hall, seeing resentment pouring out of the side room, Yuan Feng rushed in with the talisman seal. When he lifted the curtain and looked up, the roots of his teeth couldn't help but tighten.

The girl looked the same as when she died, and there was a deep hole in her forehead that was all large, and red and white things were stained on her face. Facing the blood-red eyes, Yuan Feng couldn't control his nervousness.

Fierce Spirits.

Yuan Feng didn't expect the girl's resentment to be so strong, he clenched his left hand to force himself to calm down, seeing that the girl's attention was not on him, he stepped forward, wanting to stick the talisman seal on her body to suppress the evil qi.

But the girl disappeared directly in place, Yuan Feng pounced, and the resentment in the house quickly dissipated like a fog at this time.

What about Zhang Cui?

It is important to save people, and Yuan Feng, who came back to his senses, was about to look for Zhang Cui, when he caught a glimpse of something above the door, looked up, and was so frightened that he stepped back to the bed.

Zhang Cui was in the corner above the door, and the whole person seemed to be forced into the corner by brute force, and her hands and feet were pressed behind. The widening eyes turned red because of bloodshot.

At this time, blood slowly flowed out of the seven holes and fell to the ground ticking.

After a few seconds, Yuan Feng came back to his senses, looking at Zhang Cui, whose corpse was beginning to bleed, he took a heavy breath of cold air to relieve his tension.

Yuan Feng also saw such a strange way of death, especially when he saw Zhang Cui's wide and red eyes, he was a little untenable.

Yin soul kills, generally fast and ruthless, just kill it and it's over.

But the revenge that happened to Zhang Cui now is not only strange and incomprehensible.

The smell of blood permeated the entire room, stabbing Yuan Feng with a spicy feeling that can only be found when he inhales hard in winter, and after he came back to his senses, he felt panicked in his heart, and he wanted to breathe outside first before dealing with this matter.

Looking at Zhang Cui's corpse, Yuan Feng clenched his hands, avoided the dripping blood step by step, and moved outside.

"Bang."

Before Yuan Feng could retract his hind feet, Zhang Cui's body smashed down, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and at this look, his entire scalp was numb.

Zhang Cui, who fell to the ground, still maintained a posture of shrinking in the corner, her hands and feet twisted on her back like ropes.

That's not much.

What made Yuan Feng feel like his soul was about to fly out was that Zhang Cui's head was twisted strongly, but after landing on the ground, he slowly turned around and stared at himself because of the neuromuscular twisting.

The blood-red eyes, as if they wanted to stare at themselves, slowly bulged.

At this moment, Rao had seen a lot of strange things, but Yuan Feng still couldn't keep his composure, so he rushed outside with a shout, and before he rushed out of the small courtyard, he sat on the ground empty.

The disgust is always something that can gnaw on the bones of the corpse, and it runs out slowly and jumping.

Wang Hong and the others Yuan Feng were all frightened like this, and their faces were ugly, but they still relied on their courage to come up and drag him away from the small courtyard.

"Stop, I'm fine, just take a breath."

Wang Hong and the others let go of Yuan Feng at this time, Liu Ling asked Zhang Cui how it was, Yuan Feng thought that Zhang Cui's strange death posture was very miserable, and reminded her that it was best not to go in to see.

Lao Zhang rushed back and was surprised to learn that the girl had come to take Zhang Cui's life. Although he doesn't know everything like Yuan Feng, he doesn't know anything like Liu Ling.

He knew that the murderous soul was asking for her life, and he was only looking for the person who harmed her, and the rest of the irrelevant people, as long as they didn't stop or help, they wouldn't be targeted.

In what Wang Hong said before, Zhang Cui has always been a bystander, if it weren't for the fear of Tu Lao Wu, he still wanted to help the girl.

Why is such a character asked for by a girl?

Lao Zhang, like Yuan Feng, did not understand this sudden revenge.

After resting for a while, feeling relieved, Yuan Feng bluntly said that Zhang Cui's death in the house was very scary, and the less courageous ones stayed outside, and the bold ones entered the house and prepared to clean up the corpse.

This kind of death, it is useless to call the police, Wang Hong also gave up calling the police, and followed Yuan Feng and Lao Zhang into the house, planning to see what Zhang Cui had died.

After entering the house and seeing Zhang Cui, Wang Hong immediately regretted coming in, and he wanted to quit, only to find that his two little legs seemed to be stepping on the mud, and it was difficult to lift it.

When Lao Zhang saw Zhang Cui on the ground, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said, "It's troublesome, this death is more fierce than those two fathers and sons, and it's a murderous thing again." ”

It is not unheard of for a murderous soul to become a murderous thing.

The murderous thing made in this way is the real murderous thing, and whoever bumps into it is unlucky.

"Burn!"

Looking at Zhang Cui, who was tortured to death, Yuan Feng planned to burn her body with the father and son of the Tu family.

Otherwise, Zhang Cui will be a murderer at that time, and the father and son of the Tu family will also be murderous, and they will all have no human reason, and they will kill them when they see a living thing, and the whole village will suffer.

Not to mention the girl who didn't show up officially, messing up, busy over there.

When they went to the quilt next door, Yuan Feng and Lao Zhang relied on their courage to carry Zhang Cui's body into the quilt and carry it outside.

Under Yuan Feng's instructions, Wang Hong called another villager to find roosters, firewood and other things.

After the firewood was piled up, Wang Hong also pumped out some gasoline from the motorcycle and poured it on the quilt and firewood that wrapped Zhang Cui's body.

Roosters, peach wood, oil lamps, ropes and other things were found one after another, and Yuan Feng began to arrange them.

The rooster takes blood, mixes cinnabar, soaks the rope, and prepares it to bind the coffin.

Then there was the Yellow Talisman, and the peach wood also touched the chicken blood.

The oil lamp is directly put into the chicken blood, so that the inside and outside are stained with chicken blood, and it is quickly dried by the fire to make a blood lamp.

In order to let the few villagers who helped restrain their fear and protect the outside from the intrusion of yin and evil qi, Yuan Feng drew a charm on everyone's eyebrows with chicken blood.

Entering the house, Yuan Feng began to draw a magic circle in front of Tu Lao Wu's coffin.

Two of them were sent out to beat two coffins with peach wood smeared with chicken blood.

After the circle was drawn, Yuan Feng put the oiled blood lamp into the circle and lit it, walked around the coffin, spit out the law, and at the same time drew a spell on the coffin.

I saw the lights twitching and twitching, one time it was big, the other time it was small, and gradually, the flames turned red, like blood, and Wang Hong and the others looked at each other.

After reciting the law, seeing that the blood lamp was burning steadily, Yuan Feng jumped onto the coffin.

At this moment, the two coffins shook violently, and the father and son of the Tu family inside seemed to want to come out, which frightened the villagers to retreat in a hurry.

"Town!"

Yuan Feng stomped down with a low drink, and his foot was like a giant mountain, pressing the two coffins and suddenly quieting down.

"Pure Yang Rope."

The pure yang rope is a rope smeared with chicken blood, Lao Zhang hurriedly handed it to Yuan Feng, and Yuan Feng tied up Tu Lao Wu's coffin first.

Because the coffin was only carried outside, the special dragon pole for carrying the coffin was not used, not to mention the weight of the thing, it still took sixteen people to carry it.

After the head and tail of the coffin were firmly bolted, Yuan Feng jumped down from the coffin, lifted the oil lamp in front of the coffin, his upper body was as stable as a mountain, and his feet used the tips of his feet as pens to draw spells on the ground.

"I take a step, you take a step, no matter how heavy, you can't let the coffin fall to the ground, if the coffin absorbs the earth's qi, it will be more ferocious."

Everyone snorted, and Yuan Feng's body sank slightly.

Seeing this, Lao Zhang reminded his upper shoulder, Wang Hong and others hurriedly bent over, put the wooden stick on the coffin to their shoulders, and prepared to get up at any time.

This method is called: blood lamp to carry the coffin.

"Up."

Yuan Feng drank lowly, stood up with his feet, and saw that his shoulders seemed to be invisibly pressing, his feet were constantly trembling, his whole body was tense, and he got up very slowly.

The blood-colored light in the blood lamp sneered and trembled at this time.

Yuan Feng gritted his teeth and got up hard. Following him up, Wang Hong and the others also gritted their teeth and lifted the coffin.

Lao Zhang kicked the wooden bench under the coffin away, and Liu Ling hurriedly picked up two stools and sent them outside to wait.

"Let's go."

Yuan Feng took a step, his heavy steps, like carrying a weight of more than a hundred catties. Step by step, he walked hard, and the four of Lao Zhang in the rear were even more difficult.

Although the coffin is not as heavy as it was before the law, it is also much heavier than the usual funeral coffin. And as you walk backwards, the coffin becomes heavier and heavier.

In insistence, he finally carried the coffin to the door, and Lao Zhang shouted loudly to tell the big guy to hold on and go out.

Yuan Feng, who was already sweating profusely, also took a deep breath at this time, and was about to walk out of the door in one go.

Call!

At this moment, a cloudy wind suddenly blew.

Yuan Feng's complexion changed greatly, and before he could reach out to protect the lamp, the light of the blood lamp went out.

As soon as the lights went out, Yuan Feng felt that the power pressing on his shoulders disappeared.

"Click!"

A crunch came from behind.

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