Chapter 79: Burning the Hanging Coffin
This night, what happened in Yuezi, Gu Yinian didn't know.
She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, only to think that today's dream was strange.
It was a foggy morning, and the weeds on the side of the road were still heavy with dew.
The fog was too big, and she stood outside her son-in-law and looked in, only to see one tombstone after another.
The courtyard a little farther away, hidden in the fog, could not be seen.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally walked inside, her feet on the ground, slippery and ruthless, I don't know if it was the reason for the light rain last night.
In the courtyard of Yuezi, there was a road that was straight, and she walked on that muddy path, very slowly.
A sting of yin qi and heat struck, and she turned her head to look, and the grave next to her was on fire for some time, and strange black and white fireworks swept across the mound.
But it didn't burn to the grave next door.
It was as if she heard shrill screams, cries, and shouts, but when she looked closely, there was nothing.
After walking a little further, feeling the burning heat behind her wider, she turned back again and saw a jet-black coffin hanging above the grave, still covered in strange flames, like the grave.
The crunch of burning.
Screams came from the coffin, as if something was pushing the coffin, and from the gap, a bony hand stretched out, and the white bones in the black coffin were eye-catching.
"Gone, I'm waiting for you." Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him.
Gu Yinian turned his head, only to see a back that disappeared into the mist.
"What am I going to do there?" Her mind suddenly became a little blurry.
"No matter." She lifted her feet and walked out into the courtyard.
I walked past thirteen more tombstones and walked to the gate of the courtyard.
The door is locked.
After two pats, no one opened the door, so he entered the yard by himself.
In the courtyard during the day, there are not a few ghosts in sight.
She walked to the old man's room.
The door was closed.
Pushing open the door, she saw an old man lying on the bed.
"Grandpa?" She nudged it and found that the man was dead.
……
Gu Yinian woke up from his dream suddenly, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
Did she dream that the old man died?
This dream is a bit ominous.
That old man is the grave keeper, the grave keeper who has been passed down from generation to generation, if he dies, his son-in-law will be left unguarded.
"Meow meow."
Gu Yinian raised his head and faced up. Black cat on the bedside table.
"It's time for you to go." Gu Yinian pointed to the half-hidden door and said, "You must leave the village before night falls today, otherwise you won't survive." ”
This guy is not like the cat in the village, and he is a black cat, which is not pleasant.
The black cat barked at her.
"I don't understand what you're saying. Anyway, you have to go, I can't have cats at home. Gu Yinian stretched out his hand to catch up with the cat.
The black cat meowed, and suddenly seemed to feel something, and stumbled outside.
Gu Yinian looked at the door that was opened strangely, and suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at the window.
It's Gu Gu, who is struggling to pass through the aura wall.
Gu Yinian couldn't see the aura wall, he only felt how stupid this ghost's movements were.
Gugu finally climbed up the window and entered the house.
"Gugu, what are you doing here?" Gu Yinian asked her.
The aura wall during the day is a little thinner, but it is still harmful to the ghost, if it is not a soul mark, probably Gu Gu can barely penetrate it, and he will become a waste ghost.
"Help me first." Gugu held out his arm to her.
Gu Yinian "cut", reached out to give Gu Gudu spiritual power, and found that on his arm, the mark that was scratched yesterday was only a shallow white mark, and he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully.