"Look!" I pointed to the black gas, and Bai Liunian also turned his head and looked at the black gas.

"What's that?" I squinted, because the distance was too far, so I didn't really see it: "Shouldn't it, that's the Thousand Lamps Coffin Shop, but didn't the old woman say that the Thousand Lamps Coffin Shop can only be seen at midnight?"

"You can follow me, but remember, no matter what happens, follow me closely, don't look around, don't talk casually, just hide behind me." Bai Liunian said it to me in a commanding tone.

Seeing his serious face, I had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Bai Liunian pulled me and walked towards the huge black qi, close to this black qi, I didn't feel the cold qi, and there was nothing abnormal around.

And, the closer I got, the clearer I can see that in the center of the black gas, there is actually a red and bright wooden door, and there are two white lanterns hanging on the top of the wooden door, and Bai Liunian and I glanced at each other.

Bai Liunian held my hand tighter, stepped forward, pulled up the copper doorknob and immediately knocked on the wooden door.

It was quiet inside, and no one responded, and I was about to tell Bai Liunian if I wanted to go in directly, but the door opened without warning.

The moment the door opened, I was stunned, and there were white lanterns hanging on the left and right sides of the front, spreading far away.

Bai Liunian pulled me into the threshold, I raised my head and found that there were all lanterns above my head, worthy of "a thousand lights" It's just that there are so many white lanterns, in this empty old shop, there is an indescribable weird atmosphere.

"Yes?" I opened my mouth, and as soon as I spit out a word, I immediately remembered what Bai Liunian had told me, so I hurriedly swallowed back what I was going to say.

Bai Liunian walked forward, and as he walked, his eyes were still scanning the surroundings very cautiously.

This place is carved out of brown wood and turned into an old shop, which looks very old, and it takes about 20 minutes to walk to the threshold of the main hall, and a white-haired old man in front of the antique counter immediately catches our eyes.

"There's a guest here!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came, and I was stunned, because it was not from the old man's hair, but from the left side.

But there was only one paper figure in red clothes on the left, and I was in a daze, when the paper figure suddenly moved and walked towards me and Bai Liunian.

I was so scared that I hid directly on Bai Liunian's right side, and before Bai Liunian could open his mouth, one hand grabbed me.

"Don't be afraid, girl, we are red men and green women." My body was stunned, trembling and looking back, I found that there was also a paper figure on the right side.

The man was dressed in paper clothes, but when he looked closer, he saw that her face was indistinguishable from a real person, except that she had no eyes.

It's just because of this that they look more and more weird and terrifying.

"Go away!" Bai Liunian scolded in a low voice.

The green girl immediately let go of my hand, and Bai Liunian pulled me towards the old man standing in front of the counter.

The old man, with wrinkles on his face, looked at least over a hundred years old, his hair was silver and white, shining in the light of the candlelight, and the corners of his mouth were exaggerated upward, revealing a strange and inexplicable smile.

"Welcome, two distinguished guests." He said and nodded slightly at Bai Liunian: "Distinguished guest, you have to write your name!"

He pulled open the drawer and took out a blank piece of paper, and a brush stained with red water.

"We're not here to write names." Bai Liunian said.

This name is to order coffins for people, and Bai Liunian and I are just here to ask about those red coffins.

"Oh?" The smile on the white-haired old man's face was still the same, and he looked at Bai Liunian: "Could it be that you are here to inquire about the forty-seven red coffins again?"

"Again?" I looked at the old man, could it be that someone had already asked him about the red coffin before us?

It's just that there are really forty-seven coffins in the village? Only three have been dug up so far.

If there really are forty-seven people, then what are their identities?

"It's a coffin sent to Ping'an Village." Bai Liunian added.

"Ping'an Village?" The old man stroked his beard and pondered for a long time: "The old man has never heard of this name."

"What about the Corpse Village?" I couldn't help but speak.

The third grandfather said that the corpse Huai Village was the name of our village before.

When the old man heard the three words of corpse Huai Village, he was stunned for a moment, and then his slender eyes quickly looked at me and Bai Liunian.

"What is your relationship with that Wu Liu, Master Wu?" The old man respectfully called Wu Lao as Master Wu.

"Master Wu, he is an acquaintance of ours, this time, we are going to do the same thing." Bai Liunian was an old man before, but now he actually calls him Master Wu.

When the white-haired old man heard this, he shook his head: "Before, the old man told Master Wu that the forty-seven coffins were ordered by Qingmen and us at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and the person in charge of this matter at that time was the first mate of Qingmen, as for who was in the forty-seven coffins, we don't know what the coffin shop was."

"Really?" Bai Liunian squinted his eyes slightly.

The old man's smiling face stiffened slightly: "The affairs of Qingmen have never been something that outsiders like us can interfere in, but Wu Lao doesn't know what happened back then, presumably it is a secret of Qingmen, and you don't need to investigate in vain."

"Thank you, that's my farewell." After Bai Liunian finished speaking to the old man, he took my hand and was about to leave.

But my eyes were attracted by a few calligraphy and paintings behind the shopkeeper, all of which depicted the same woman, dressed in a long skirt with water sleeves and carrying a white lantern, with a beautiful face, like a quiet orchid, and a clever smile.

This face, and that look, I always felt like I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it.

Bai Liunian saw that I was standing in place and did not move, and he also turned around, and when he saw the woman in the painting, he was also stunned, and asked: "Shopkeeper, who is the person in the painting?"

The white-haired old man smiled: "Old man, it's not the shopkeeper here, it's just an old man, the person in this painting is the owner of our Thousand Lamps Coffin Shop, a thousand masters."

"Thousand masters? is also surnamed Qian, what a coincidence. Bai Liunian looked at the painting and said with some fascination.

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