Chapter 62: The Hanging Coffin Hand

"Don't worry, retell the scene you dreamed about." Lu Fan leaned into my ear with a very soft voice and hugged me tightly.

I shrunk from the cold of his body, closed my eyes tightly, and told him the details of the dream just now, and he made a slight "um" sound from time to time, and I was sure that he was still listening to me.

"Maybe from entering Shiwu Mountain to the present, it's all a trap." Lu Fan said in a deep voice, and his tone was indescribably cold: "It will take you more than a day to go down the mountain and go home from here at most, so ......"

So.

In order to lead us to this Shiwu Mountain, where the signal is difficult to go up and down, is it just to cut off the possibility of me rushing back to my hometown immediately?

"I won't see my parents for the last time, will I?" It was clear that the words came out of my mouth, but why did I hurt myself so much.

It's like being crushed by a boulder in my heart, and I'm almost out of breath. Do I really have to sit back and wait for the death of my biological parents silently?

In the dream, they died in a deliberate car accident, and as long as they chose to do it after I came to Shiwu Mountain, everything had a reasonable explanation, and they wanted to avoid me and harm my family.

"But why, Lu Fan, what did I do wrong, I haven't harmed anyone in my twenty-three years of life, why do they treat me like this, who is the person behind everything behind this? Just because I'm a pure yin life? ”

This step by step, as if I was walking into the layers of mechanisms set up by others, it took so much time and effort, just because of my pure yin life?

After a few seconds of silence, the surroundings were silent, and Lu Fan spoke lightly, and there was forbearance: "No, it's not just that." ”

I smiled wryly: "Don't you want to say yes, the reason is so hard for you to say?" So they have to kill me, right? By some special means. ”

"Yes."

Lu Fan has always avoided my questions, but every time I feel cold.

I have come to understand in the desperate predicament again and again, some of the burdens that I will carry inexplicably on my shoulders, and I don't want to avoid it or get rid of it.

"This time, the other party came prepared, so he wouldn't let things happen so quickly, wait and see what happens, and solve this situation quickly. I'll take you back right away, and I'll stop it from happening, you trust me. ”

"Okay." I nodded tiredly, not planning to go on any further.

It's not so much about believing in Lu Fan as believing in fate or not.

I don't believe that after twenty-three years, life will suddenly be bad like this.

was picked up by lu fan again, this time he asked me to bury my head on his shoulder and only close my eyes don't fall asleep, and then not far from the destination, the center of Shiwu Mountain is the best place to bury the ghost fetus.

Brother Rolling mentioned it before, and he specially came to Shiwu Mountain to bury this ghost fetus. First, the fog is heavy in the middle of the Shiwu Mountain, the road is dangerous, and you can go up the mountain but you can't see a few people going down the mountain, and the people who have climbed the Shiwu Mountain have vowed not to come for the second time. If someone wants to take this ghost fetus and harm the peach again, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and there is no need for it if it is not a big hatred.

Second, in the center of the mountainside of this Shiwu Mountain, it is the best place to bury the ghost fetus. The ghost fetus is extremely resentful, and it will not die after a long time, and only by sealing it in the waist wall pavilion of Shiwu Mountain can its resentment be eliminated over time.

Otherwise, someone will take this ghost fetus out of the coffin at any time and cultivate resentment, and in the end it will only be Tao Tao.

I don't know how long I walked, but the illusion was still there, drops of viscous liquid clattering on my cheeks, on the edge of my neck, and even in my ears, and from time to time there were low howls of different people, or the feeling of my clothes being torn.

I was so numb that I couldn't lift up the strength to struggle, and I just wanted to end everything here quickly and rush back to my hometown.

All the illusions disappeared in a familiar greeting, and the excitement from far and near made me open my eyes with relief, it was the rolling of the trot, and Hu Yuxiao, who was standing not far behind him, still had a cold expression.

"Oh, Fanzi Xiaoyi! I miss you guys, where did you run away just now, my seniors and I can't find you anywhere! Sister, what's wrong? You okay? ”

The smile on his face froze, and after looking at me carefully, I shook my head and said that it was okay, and told him about the hallucinogenic mist that I had just inhaled, and he gasped in surprise, his face was full of puzzlement, and he quickly comforted me twice, and took out the same pill from his bag and handed it to me.

"It's okay to meet now, Xiao Yi, you take the medicine first, and then continue to hurry."

I nodded and took the medicine, threw it into my mouth and swallowed it without drinking water, the bitter taste permeated the base of my tongue, I instinctively frowned, and inadvertently looked at Lu Fan with deep meaning.

I knew what he was thinking. I didn't tell the dream that I did it on purpose, and until now, my parents are still in a life-and-death situation, knowing that there are ghosts, I can't trust anyone anymore.

In the face of my deliberate reservations, Lu Fan didn't say a word. The five of us met again, and this time we quickened our pace and continued on our way, and it was not long before we walked out of the narrow passage, and at last my vision was broadened, and I finally knew why I had only climbed halfway up the mountain.

It's a huge cavity carved out of the top of your head, with the sun shining down in the middle, and the steep mountain wall is surrounded on all sides, but it's not as simple as a lonely one.

"Hanging coffin?" My eyes widened in surprise as I watched a wall full of coffins hanging in mid-air, one by one sticking horizontally to the wall, densely lined up on one wall after another.

If you look closely, there are two wooden strips hewn into the stone wall under the coffin, and the hanging coffin of a whole wall is a spectacle that you have only heard by chance, and if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't imagine this kind of grandeur.

"Yes, there are hundreds of hanging coffins here, large and small, you must quickly find one of them and raise this ghost fetus in it." As he spoke, he had already taken out the contents of his backpack and handed me a tool that resembled a chisel.

I held it in my hand and looked at it, it was very similar to the head of a chisel, my hand touched the tip but did not feel cold, but it was slightly warm, and the place of the handle was carved wood, and I had never seen any patterns.

"How do you find it? There are so many hanging coffins here. ”

There seemed to be a wind blowing through the hall in the middle, and my body was cold, I estimated that I was not too conscious, and I put it next to Lu Fan slightly.

"Find a female corpse, the same age as Sister Li Tao." When Hu Yuxiao said coldly, she was already carrying the sleeping peach on her back, and walked to the hanging coffin with the chisel in her hand, and I followed hard.

I saw Hu Yuxiao holding the chisel and inserting it directly into the gap of the hanging coffin in front of him, and waited for a few seconds after the chisel was completely submerged in the hanging coffin, and then pulled it out, and the tip of the chisel did not change at this time.

He repeated the same action in one hanging coffin after another, and it was estimated that seeing that I had been watching by his side, he paused a little and said impatiently: "The chisel is smeared with a special potion, if it is a female corpse, it will show reddish-brown, if you want to help, hurry up, don't be an eyesore here if you don't want to." ”

I didn't care about Hu Yuxiao's tone, turned around and began to walk in the opposite direction of him, and when I got to a corner, facing a hanging coffin that seemed to be very old, I followed his example and inserted the chisel in my hand into the crack of the coffin, but it is estimated that my strength was too small, and the chisel slipped off next to the gap, and I couldn't insert it back and forth.

I was in a hurry, and then looked around, Lu Fan didn't know how to do it, he had already jumped on the hanging coffin in the middle and started to work, and so did Rolling and Hu Yuxiao, I couldn't drop the chain at this time, bit the flashlight in my mouth, held the chisel handle with both hands, and inserted it into the hall crack.

Who knew that this time it was really inserted into the cracks, dead.

This moment came too fast and I didn't have time to react, only to see that the coffin in front of me seemed to have been suddenly shaken by a huge force, and the coffin lid trembled and opened a palm-sized mouth, and I couldn't see what was in the dark coffin.

The loose chisel was pulled out by me with a slight force, and I looked at the chisel, and the tip of the tip had changed completely, and the whole body was gray and black-green, and the chisel was like green paint that had been painted under the light of the flashlight.

I had a bad premonition in my heart, and my scalp was numb and I looked up again, only to see that a pale and withered hand suddenly stretched out from the mouth of the coffin, and grabbed the side of the coffin