Zhou Xiaoyu looked fierce, and her cold hand grabbed my throat.

"Save ...... Help me" I blushed and called for help at the fat man.

The fat man panicked and hurried over to separate us. Lu Qingchen, who suddenly heard the vicious fight in the distance, shouted: "Close the coffin board, seal the female ghost, and then deal with this female ghost after I clean up this old way!" ”

My eyes widened and I was anxious. Oh, dear uncle, do you want me to die!

The fat man saw that I was pinched, and he didn't listen to the second uncle, so he came over and grabbed my leg and wanted to drag me out of the coffin.

"Fatty, if you don't want him to die, listen to me, don't worry, he can't die! If I can't beat this old way, you save him now, and sooner or later you will have to die! Lu Qingchen was also anxious at this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he scolded loudly.

After a long time of fighting, Rao is second uncle is a little out of breath, but Cai Mingdao's old way is like a robot, although he is old, he can fight for a long time, his complexion does not change, and he is at ease.

With the female ghost Zhou Xiaoyu to help fight, the second uncle may not be able to withstand it for long.

It dawned on me that the second uncle wanted to drag the female ghost first, solve the old way, and then come to save me. So he gritted his teeth and yelled at the fat man: "Don't hesitate, listen to him." The second uncle is a good person. ”

Although the fat man is simple, he is not stupid, and at this time he also saw the benefits and harms clearly, and glanced at me with a 'self-seeking blessing' expression, then picked up the coffin board and sealed the coffin, took the spirit talisman thrown by Lu Qingchen and stuck it heavily on the coffin.

Zhou Xiaoyu panicked, let go of the hand that was holding me, and rushed to escape. I hurriedly hugged her like a woman made of water. Suddenly, there was a bang, the coffin was closed, and it was pitch black in front of me.

Faintly outside, I heard the sound of scolding and fighting, close at hand, and it seemed to be far away.

The coffin was as quiet as a submarine diving into the deep sea, the sea was rough, and the inside was as quiet as night, and all I could hear was my own pounding heartbeat and breathing.

I thought that Zhou Xiaoyu would be in trouble, but she didn't move quietly, and she was suspicious in her heart, could it be that this female ghost Tianliang found out?

I reached out to touch the flashlight and turned it on, only to see Zhou Xiaoyu with a panicked face and trembling all over, like a person who was about to freeze to death. Long fingernails scraped hard against the inner walls of the coffin, making a screeching sound.

"Zhou Xiaoyu, what trick are you playing?"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't answer me, her little hand slapped the coffin, and her voice was crying, like struggling and begging: "Let me out, let me out......"

I didn't feel good and said: "Zhou Xiaoyu, if you want to kill me, you can kill me, you don't need to pretend to entertain me." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't answer me, and even cried, repeating the sentence in his mouth: "Let me out, I don't want to die here......"

It stands to reason that it would be easy for her to kill me if we were in a sealed coffin, but I really couldn't understand her reaction.

At this time, the flashlight shone on the coffin board, and I saw dense scratches on it again.

Vaguely, I seemed to understand something.

The original owner of this coffin is Zhou Xiaoyu's, and at first I didn't understand why there were so many scratches on the coffin board. Now I'm lying on my back and suddenly I understand.

Dead people don't leave scratches.

Well, the only explanation is that Zhou Xiaoyu was buried in a coffin and did not die......

Those scratches were actually Zhou Xiaoyu's struggle before she died, her nails were bleeding and seeping into the wood, you can imagine the pain and despair when she died.

At this time, she was enclosed in the coffin by her second uncle by magic, and naturally remembered the pain when she died.

This situation is probably similar to the so-called claustrophobia. When they are in an enclosed space, such as an indoor place, an elevator, or a carriage, they are terrified that they will not be able to escape from such a situation.

I said...... Can you stop crying, I'm upset when I hear it. ”

"It's all you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be trapped here!"

"No wonder Kong Lao Er said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, you think I want to be locked up in this broken coffin with you, if it weren't for your mental tricks first, we wouldn't have ended up in such a field."

"Woo ......"

I have a problem with this person, I soften my heart when I see a woman crying, even if the other party is a female ghost.

"Grandma, my grandma! Can you stop crying? ”

I yelled at her, and she cried even harder.

"Hey, don't cry, I'll sing you a song."

"Really?" Zhou Xiaoyu stopped crying.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu was like a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have been able to associate it with her fierce appearance just now.

I coughed lightly, "Declare in advance, I don't sing well, don't dislike it." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu blinked her eyes and nodded.

"I don't care why you're crying, I don't care who else is in your heart. Please let me comfort you, no matter whether the ending is happy or sad, you will always be so beautiful in my heart......"

"Stop, this song doesn't sound good, I don't like it." Zhou Xiaoyu interrupted.

There's a lot of requirements for you to sing, right, I'm not going to serve anymore!

Thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoyu was a person in the late Qing Dynasty, and it is normal that he doesn't like to listen to these Hong Kong and Taiwan love songs in the 90s, but I really can't sing the songs of more than 100 years ago......

Zhou Xiaoyu looked disappointed.

I suddenly remembered a nursery rhyme that my grandfather sang when I was a child to lull me to sleep, his era should be closer to the era in which Zhou Xiaoyu lived, so I hummed softly: "The moonlight shines on the ground; On the evening of the third year, betel nut picking; betel nut incense, picks ginger ......"

This 'moonlight' is a traditional nursery rhyme in Canton, which has been sung to this day and has become a childhood memory for several generations.

Zhou Xiaoyu became peaceful, with a rare warmth in her eyes, and muttered: "When I was a child, my mother sang this song to lull me to sleep......"

I thought in my heart, in fact, I also saved her mind to stabilize her and not let her harm me, otherwise I wouldn't have done such a shameful thing. I'm a seven-foot man, and I actually sing for female ghosts......

"Can I hold you?" Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly spoke.

As long as you don't hurt me to call you grandma, I said in my heart, nodding with embarrassment on my face.

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled and hugged me hard. Looking at her, she seemed to think of me as a teddy bear cuddling and sleeping.

"Why don't you sing?"

"It's over."

"Sing it again, then."

"But I've sung it seven or eight times."

"Sing it again!"

“……”

I'm so depressed in my heart, you really use me as a jukebox. But I'm afraid of going against her will, a turn of face and don't recognize people, but I'm unlucky, the so-called hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, I found myself a step down, and opened my mouth to sing.

Suddenly, with a bang, the coffin was opened, and the faces of Lu Qingchen and the fat man both appeared in front of them.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the second uncle thought that the female ghost was going to harm me, and a spirit rune came out of his hand, Zhou Xiaoyu screamed, and his soul was put into the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

I was shocked, Huo Ran stood up, only to see the second uncle and the fat man in disheveled clothes, stained with dotted black liquid, and at the same time smelled a fishy smell, like the smell of rotten meat that had been rotting for a long time.

"What about the Dead Daoist?" I asked the first time.

The second uncle smelled the stench on his body and frowned, "He ran away, these are his blood stains." ”

"Second uncle, don't lie to me that you don't read much, isn't the blood red, how can it be black?"

The second uncle sighed: "You don't know, that old Tao is no longer a person, but a ...... Half-human, half-corpse living dead. The fight was not tiring or painful, and I had just used all my strength to barely drive him away. ”

I licked my tongue, this 'dead Taoist' is really a dead Taoist. Last time, the second uncle had already told me once through the mouth of the fat man, but this time I saw it with my own eyes, and I couldn't believe it or not.

"Then what to do with this female ghost?" I pointed to the Sanqing Bell in the second uncle's hand, which contained something that shook and vibrated by itself.

The murderous aura in the second uncle's eyes became stronger, "This kind of demon is also harmful to people if it stays in the world, so I simply destroyed her and let her soul fly away!" ”

The moment he raised his hand, I suddenly remembered the little girl-like female ghost in the coffin, and my heart softened, and I persuaded: "Second uncle, don't, can you do a magic thing for her or something to surpass her, so that she can be reincarnated?" ”

"What? Have you taken a fancy to this female ghost? ”

My face flushed, "Nonsense, I just see that she is a little pitiful, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

"Brother, correct it, she's a ghost, not a human." The fat man interjected.

I glared at him, "I want you to talk more!" ”

Lu Qingchen pondered for a moment, "Okay, I'll listen to you once." I hope you don't regret it in the future. ”