Days of exhaustion and overwork had made me sleep so unsoundly that I tossed and turned on the cramped sleeper, perhaps too much, and my back suddenly touched the iron railing, and the wound on my shoulder blades came out of a tearing pain.

The wound was scratched by the sharp claw hook of the water lion ghost when he was in the tomb of the King of Dian, and it had already suppurated, but since the old patriarch smeared the herbs mixed with the honey of the nine-tailed poisonous bee, the pain of the wound has been surprisingly reduced a lot. When I sent Gu Yixin to Leshan Hospital, I did a check-up by the way, and the doctor diagnosed that the wound had begun to recover, and the recovery condition was very good, and there was no need for sutures at all. Now it suddenly tears and hurts, and I am afraid that the wound that has healed will open again.

I gritted my teeth and sat up with my two elbows, I wanted to press the emergency light at the head of the bed to check, but I didn't press it after a few clicks, and I cursed in my heart.

I wanted to lie down in pain, but the palm of one hand inadvertently touched a wet sticky piece on the sheet, I raised the palm of my hand and smelled it, there was a very fishy smell, this smell is too familiar to me - this is clearly the smell of blood! I was stunned: Damn, is the wound bleeding again? Before I knew it, I was still flowing so much! If you don't take measures, you will die of blood loss before dawn!

I poked my head out of the iron fence and called out in panic to the black bull sleeping on the lower bunk. But no matter how much I shouted, he would not say anything. I turned my head to call Gao Moli, but he didn't respond.

I suddenly sensed that something was wrong: it was too quiet in the carriage! So many men slept, and there was not even a single snorer, and the thunderous snoring of the black bull disappeared at some point!

Confused, I reached out and pulled the curtain open, and the bright moonlight shone in through the window, illuminating the interior of the carriage in a hazy light. Only then did I realize that the beds of Hei Niu and Gao Moli were empty, and the quilt was squarely placed at the end of the bed, as if it had never been opened.

Where did they go? Did you go to the toilet? It's impossible for two people to go together, and besides, when the black bull was sleeping, he obviously pulled the quilt on his body, why didn't he seem to have moved it now?

I didn't care about the pain, I leaned out and looked down, Gu Yixin's bed was unusually tidy, as if he had never been lying down!

Where did they go? I feel that things are very abnormal!

I was about to lean out and jump off the bed directly, when I suddenly felt a cold on my neck, as if there were droplets of water falling. I was shocked: isn't the top bunk for everyone? Where did this bottom come from?

I turned my head to look up, and saw a miserable white arm sticking out of the guardrail, hanging straight down at a strange angle! Unless it is broken, it is difficult for a human arm to take on this form!

The arm looked like a woman's, white and slender, with a blood-red agate bracelet on her wrist, and its fingers were bony and curved like eagle's claws, or curled up like a dried corpse!

The red blood stain was like a strange little snake, sparing a circle on the arm, dripping down the fingertips, right on my neck!

At this glance, I found that the bed board above my head was also wet, and my heart lit up: the blood stains on my bed may also be flowing from above!

Has anyone been killed? I was a little scared, but I decided to take a look!

I silently recited three times in my heart: "Lao Tzu's life is hard! Walk with the wind! "Courage yourself! Then he turned around, put his feet on the two beds, leaned up from the middle, and looked up at the upper bunk through the ghostly moonlight!

I was so scared that I almost fell out of bed! I saw a woman in ancient costumes of the Ming and Qing dynasties lying upright on the bed, with scarlet blood stains printed on the miserable white sheets, there was no injury on her body, and she couldn't tell where these blood stains came from!

The woman wore a red agate collar around her neck, which looked like it was supposed to be a bracelet. He wore gold embroidered shoes on his feet, embellished with jewels, and the soles of the rosewood were also printed with mud marks, as if he had just stepped on the soil!

Her face was fair, her eyes were slightly closed, and at first glance she looked as if she was asleep, but there seemed to be a foreign object in her slightly open lips. I had the courage to turn my head and look, and found that the foreign object was actually a dark green jade cicada!

This jade cicada is a dead man's object!

In ancient times, most people would put a tongue depressor stone in their mouths when they died, and this funeral custom was most prosperous in the Ming and Qing dynasties. The tongue depressor stone of ordinary people is copper coins, and large families generally choose to have jade cicadas in their mouths! There are three reasons for this: first, in order to suppress the tongue of the deceased, let the dead go to the underworld not to talk too much, so as to avoid disasters from coming out of the mouth; Second, they didn't want the dead to be a starving ghost, because the ancients believed that the way to Huangquan was very long, and if there was something in the mouth, they would not starve. The third is to prevent the corpse from decomposing too quickly, and try to keep it in its pre-mortem state. In addition, there is another most direct effect of containing jade in the mouth: that is, to suppress the corpse and prevent the corpse from changing!

The skin is pale and the mouth contains a jade cicada! The woman on the bed is clearly an ancient corpse!

When I was surprised, the eyes of the female corpse suddenly opened, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she smiled at me with a gloomy atmosphere!

My scalp exploded, and my feet on the edge of the bed went soft, and I fell to the ground with a "poof"! I didn't bother to put on my shoes at the moment, so I ran along the aisle of the carriage.

While running, I looked from one compartment to another by the moonlight. At this sight, my heart was even more frightened: the vendors who had been arguing with us before had also disappeared, and the carriage was empty! All the miserable white quilts are placed squarely at the end of the bed, like a mourner's filial piety hat!

I was sweating profusely and hurried to pull the door between the carriages. The unlocked door looked like it had been welded to death, and no matter how much I kicked it, it didn't move!

There was the sound of fingernails scratching from the depths of the carriage, and I thought that the female corpse had changed!

I was anxious to look out of the car window, the mountains were like beasts, the shadows of the trees were like charms, and the white moonlight illuminated everything very clearly! The green train came exactly to a bend.

The car I was trapped in was very close to the front of the car, and as I turned the corner, a fork appeared in the railroad track in front of me, and from then on, the track split in two, stretching in two different directions - deep in the mountains and a barren flat land.

The train was supposed to follow the current path deep into the mountains, but when the train approached, the fork in the track turned on its own, instantly leading the train to the barren plainland!

The grass was overgrown on the flat ground, and there were dirt bags rising in the grass, some of which had stone monuments in front of them, and some of which were empty.

I was horrified: Damn! The train has come to the grave!