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Li Huaiyuan was in his room, looking at a National Geographic magazine.

After all, it's boring, there's nothing to do in the village, and there's no TV to watch, the key is that the mobile phone signal is still jet-lagged.

In the village, in addition to being in a daze, it is just to read a book.

Suddenly, a dark shadow passed through the window.

Li Huaiyuan frowned and said, "Who?" ”

The shadow flickered away.

Li Huaiyuan was taken aback and hurriedly chased out of the house.

Out of the Qingping Hotel, stand at the gate of the hotel.

Li Huaiyuan looked left and right, and the streets of the village were empty, where were there any figures.

But there was indeed a dark shadow just now, as if it was lurking outside Li Huaiyuan's window.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and it stands to reason that in the villages in the mountains, at this point in time, many people generally slept, after all, there was no entertainment in the mountains.

And there was a dark shadow at this time, apparently specially came.

Thinking of this, Li Huaiyuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

At night, it was a little lonely, as if the silence had been twisted and forcibly rubbed into the tranquility.

The wind in the mountains and forests blew refreshingly, but it blew Li Huaiyuan's heart as if it was hanging.

Suddenly, Li Huaiyuan saw the coffin shop diagonally opposite the Qingping Hotel.

The coffin shop was still open, but it was dark inside.

Li Huaiyuan was suspicious and walked towards the coffin shop.

When I arrived at the door of the coffin shop, I looked in through the silver-white moonlight, and vaguely saw only a few coffins in the coffin shop.

"Anyone?" Li Huaiyuan said.

No response.

The sound echoed in the wind in the empty night, and soon fell into silence.

Li Huaiyuan frowned and walked into the coffin shop.

As soon as I stepped into the coffin shop, I suddenly felt that my eyes were dark, and several coffins in the coffin shop seemed to be hidden in the darkness, and it was difficult to see all of a sudden.

Odd.

Standing outside the coffin shop just now, I could barely see the situation inside the coffin shop by the moonlight.

Why is it that now that I have stepped into the coffin shop, the moonlight seems to be suddenly blocked out?

Li Huaiyuan's heart became vigilant.

At this time, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see what was in front of him at all, so he could only stretch out his hands to explore.

Li Huaiyuan slowly took two steps forward, and in the dark darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, his hands flickered and touched a coffin beside him.

A cold breath suddenly passed from the lid of the coffin.

Li Huaiyuan hurriedly withdrew his hand.

In the middle of the night, I touched the coffin, which was really unlucky.

In the darkness, it seemed that there was something strange hidden, quietly staring at Li Huaiyuan.

Li Huaiyuan seemed to feel that there were not just a few cold coffins in this room, but there seemed to be other things.

This time, Li Huaiyuan didn't dare to act rashly.

Should I quit the coffin shop now, or do I continue to explore it until my eyes adjust to the darkness?

I was in too much of a hurry to chase out the door just now, and I didn't bring anything, if I had a mobile phone on me, even if it was a lighter, it would come in handy at this time.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from a dark corner of the coffin shop.

The sound seemed to be like a bell being rung in the night, and it rang heavily in Li Huaiyuan's heart in an instant.

Li Huaiyuan was startled in his heart and looked at the corner where the voice came from.

"Bang", only to see someone in the corner, a match lit.

The man was thin and withered, and he had a candle in his hand.

I saw him slowly light the candle in his hand.

Li Huaiyuan found that the light of the candle seemed to be blocked, only illuminating the upper body of the person, but the dim light did not seem to illuminate the entire coffin.

After the man had done all this, he slowly looked at Li Huaiyuan, his eyes were as bright as the torch he was holding in his hand.

"Who are you?" The man asked slowly.

"Me?" Li Huaiyuan said: "I am a guest of the Qingping Hotel diagonally opposite, my name is Li Huaiyuan, who are you?" ”

"I am the owner of this coffin shop, and my name is Wang Mingming."

"Mr. Wang, your coffin shop is so late and hasn't closed yet?"

"I can close my own store whenever I want."

"Then when you were in the store just now, did you see a figure running on the street outside?"

"Tonight, I only saw you, and I didn't see anyone."

"Oh......" Li Huaiyuan frowned and looked at it carefully.

When this king speaks tomorrow, the yin and yang are weird, as if someone has clamped his throat with tweezers, and the sound he makes is very weird.

"Mr. Li came to my coffin shop at night, could it be that there is something wrong...... Come to me...... Most of the coffin shops are only about the living and the dead, Mr. Mo Fei Li wants to buy a coffin from me? Wang Ming said quietly, as if his voice was swirling in this coffin shop, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Li Huaiyuan has already put his mind at ease at this time, and after his professional judgment, this king will not be a ghost tomorrow, but a human.

As long as it is human, no matter how weird it is, what can it do?

Li Huaiyuan smiled slightly, looked at Wang Mingming, and said, "How long has you been out of business with this coffin shop?" ”

"It's been a long time...... Wang Mingming seemed to sigh with emotion, and then said slowly: "Mr. Li, you are here, if it is not to buy a coffin, then please leave!" ”

"I want to see your coffin." Li Huaiyuan said, looking at Wang Mingming with deep meaning.

Wang Mingming seemed to understand the meaning of Li Huaiyuan's words, and said with a faint sigh: "The coffin is used by the dead, why should you look at it, after the person dies, it is just a pile of loess, and the quality of the coffin is not important to them at all." ”

"But I'm alive."

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a smile appeared on his face.

This smile was in the dark, like the smile of death, and it was so strange that it was infiltrating: "Then you see. ”

Li Huaiyuan nodded and began to look at the coffin in the coffin shop.

There are a total of five coffins in the coffin shop.

The reason why Li Huaiyuan wanted to see the coffin was because he suspected that the figure just now was very likely to hide in the coffin.

This coffin shop owner is so weird, so strange that every word he says doesn't seem to be in common sense, so Li Huaiyuan has to doubt it.

Li Huaiyuan walked to the first coffin and gently knocked on the side panel of the coffin with his hand.

The coffin made a "thump" sound.

Li Huaiyuan smiled slightly, this coffin is empty.

An empty coffin, when knocked on, will make a "bang bang" sound, and if there is something in the coffin, when knocked up, it will definitely make a "bang dong" sound.

The second coffin.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The third coffin.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The fourth coffin.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Li Huaiyuan knocked on the coffin board of four coffins in a row, but they were all empty.

Slowly walking to the fifth coffin, Li Huaiyuan stopped and glanced at the king tomorrow.

Wang Mingming's face was calm, as if he was one with the night: "I'm afraid that my coffin shop doesn't have a coffin that Mr. Li can see." ”