Chapter 15: Dead Again

In the cold stone room, Fang Qian looked at the coffin from a distance, but he refused to come closer. Huang Jun and Shu Yao looked at each other, also full of helplessness. You can't blame Fang Qian for being timid, it's really that the scene inside the coffin is too incredible, there is naturally a corpse in the coffin, but the corpse is not as rotten as imagined, on the contrary, there is no trace of decay in the muscles of the whole body, if you have to use one word to describe it, it is lifelike, but anyone can see that the people inside are lifeless. But that's not the point, the point is the expression on the corpse, because the corpse is well preserved, the expression on his face can be seen clearly, but it is also because it is so clear that it looks a little scary. That kind of expression is not the expression that a normal person who died of illness should have on the face, on the contrary, it can be speculated that he was inhumanly abused before death, and there is no need to know what kind of abuse that kind of abuse is, just from the expression on the face of the corpse, you can feel that the abuse must be the most cruel torture in the world, the five views of the corpse have been completely displaced, and there are different blood flowing out of the seven holes, and, under the extremely strong light, you can clearly distinguish that the blood is black, and the mouth is wide open, One of the messages that the whole red face sends to people is pain, extreme pain, unbearable and cruel pain. Even when he saw Shu Yao and Huang Jun, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"What is this?" Fang Qian turned to Shu Yao and Huang Jun and screamed.

"This is your father", Shu Yao smiled bitterly, Huang Jun was the most calm moment, he didn't hear Fang Qian's words, of course, they could also hear it, Fang Qian's question was not necessarily for them to answer, it was more just a kind of muttering.

"No, no, that's not, my father isn't like that," Fang Qian was hysterical.

"Although it does seem a little tragic, you still have to accept the reality," Shu Yao said with great sympathy.

"How did your father die?" Huang Jun asked suddenly.

"I was sick and died, I personally served by my side at that time, I remember it clearly," Fang Qian affirmed.

"What disease?" Shu Yao asked.

"Heart disease"

"Are you sure" Fang Qian finished speaking, and then shook his head as if laughing at himself, he must also know that Shu Yao absolutely refused to believe it.

"Is heart disease the way to die? This statement is too unreliable", Shu Yao said angrily, she thought that Fang Qian must have something to hide from her, because from the first moment she saw Fang Qian, everything that happened was so unusual, and even everything was not logical at all, no matter how strong Shu Yao was and full of fantasy, he couldn't imagine this kind of situation happening, if Fang Qian refused to tell the truth again, Shu Yao decided to point his fingers and leave.

"But, Miss Shu, what I said is true" Fang Qian felt extremely bitter at this time, but he also knew that under the current situation, it was difficult for Shu Yao to believe in himself.

"I believe what Fang Qian said, at least, he thinks his father died of illness" Huang Jun suddenly spoke, freeing Fang Qian from the siege.

"Why?" Shu Yao asked, although Huang Jun has always been mysterious, Shu Yao still believes in Huang Jun's judgment.

"Look at the blood flowing from the seven holes on this corpse, judging from the freshness, can you tell when it is?" Huang Jun did not explain again, but only asked a question.

Shu Yao didn't answer, but turned around and looked at the corpse carefully and seriously, this look, he knew that Huang Jun was not untargeted, as a guardian, Shu Yao's contact with things was naturally far from being comparable to Fang Qian, especially for the special energy of blood, she was even more extremely sensitive, just as soon as she looked at it, she was stunned.

"This is impossible, judging from the freshness of the blood, it should not be more than three days" Shu Yao looked at Huang Jun and said involuntarily.

"That's right, that's it, and three days ago, where Fang Qian was, you and I both knew," Huang Jun said.

But what's going on? Is it resurrected? Shu Yao said sarcastically.

"The resurrection is not necessarily, but in the middle of this, there must be strange things happening that we don't know", Huang Jun pondered.

"What was your father's unusual behavior during his lifetime?" Shu Yao asked.

"Nothing, everything is normal, I can't think of anything abnormal", Fang Qian thought for a while and said affirmatively.

"Think again, is there really none? For example, what special hobbies did your father have? Huang Jun blinked and said.

"Special hobbies? If there's a special hobby, it's that weird book", Fang Qiandao.

"Strange books? What are you talking about? ”

"Speaking of this strange book, you've also seen it, it's the one I once showed you, judging from the content, I don't see anything special, but the content in it is absurd, and we don't care" Fang Qiandao.

"The strange book?" Huang Jun naturally remembered that book, that strange book that recorded a kind of undead, naturally, such a strange thing would not be believed, even if it was a legend, it seemed too absurd, not to mention that it happened in ancient times.

"That's puzzling," Shu Yao said.

Huang Jun looked at the coffin carefully again, and suddenly seemed to have found something, and said, "Look", with his shout, Shu Yao and Fang Qian carefully gathered in front of the coffin again, and looked at the dead corpse with a terrifying and hideous expression in their hands, but found a strange phenomenon: the first time they opened the coffin lid, they didn't notice it, and now they saw that there seemed to be some red liquid floating at the bottom of the coffin, and there were quite a few, so that the dead corpse slowly floated up along the coffin lid.

"What is this?" Fang Qian asked.

"Blood, blood" Shu Yao replied, and from the fishy smell coming from the red liquid, she immediately judged that it was blood.

"What did you do when you were buried?" Huang Jun looked at Fang Qian puzzled.

"No, I swear, I didn't do anything, just normal like an ordinary person, I was buried after my father died, I don't know what was going on", Fang Qiandao.

Huang Jun was silent, and suddenly as if he had found something, he turned around, looked behind the door, and looked at Shu Yao and Fang Qian strangely, Shu Yao and Fang Qian naturally also saw Huang Jun's strangeness, but they didn't know why, they just looked at Huang Jun with a more suspicious look.

"Did you find it?" Huang Jun said suddenly.

"Found what?" Shu Yao said.

"Don't you feel it? I just felt someone standing behind us," Huang Jun said in great surprise.

"Someone? Standing behind us? It's not like you're too nervous, are you? Shu Yao smiled, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, and then his face changed greatly. Perhaps, you're right......"

"It's just the three of us here, how can there be anyone else?" Fang Xing's incomprehensible way.

"Just look at the forgotten door," Shu Yao said.

Fang Qian turned around again and came to the door of the stone room, "This is?" How so? Fang Qian found that the door of the stone chamber had been closed at some point, and it was locked from the inside. Fang Qian gently turned the lock handle, and the door opened suddenly, looking out from the inside of the door, the outside was still dark and cold.

"Which of you just closed the door?" Fang Qian asked.

"That's the crux of the matter, you think, we've been staring at the contents of the coffin, and no one has ever opened the door, but the door has closed by itself", Shu Yao said helplessly.

"Could it be the wind?" Fang Qiandao.

"First of all, this stone chamber is sealed, and there is no wind at all, which I believe you can feel. Second, even if it's windy, we can only close the door, but we can't lock the door from the inside, remember what we encountered when we first came in? Huang Jun thought of this and asked.

"By the way, when we first came in, we opened the lock from the outside, and the lock was opened, but there seemed to be a force inside that was always turning the lock handle, not wanting us to come in, I think, it should be that kind of power that re-locked the door now" Fang Qian reacted quickly this time.

"However, this possibility doesn't seem to be very large, do you think, this stone room is not big, it is not a labyrinth, you can see it at a glance, if there is really someone, we will not be able to see it?" Shu Yao said.

"Is it a ghost?" Fang Qian suddenly shouted, "It must be a ghost, there can be no other explanation except for a ghost." ”

Shu Yao was amused by Fang Qianqi, "It's normal for you to have this kind of thought, once people encounter something unknowable, they will associate it with ghosts, but it is absolutely impossible to be a ghost, you have read too many novels"

"Why not? Do you have any other explanation for this situation other than being a ghost? ”

Huang Jun said helplessly: "But, haven't you thought about what we do?" If that's really the kind of thing, how can we not feel it? I'm sure it's definitely not a strange spirit, and if it is, it won't fool us."

Fang Qian still wanted to say something, but suddenly pointed behind Huang Jun with his finger, and said tremblingly: "Look, that, what is that?" Huang Jun and Shu Yao turned around violently, and saw that there was an extra person next to the coffin, but there were many of them, but there were many of them, and no one saw how he appeared beforehand, and suddenly appeared there. And it feels very strange for this person to stand there, as if this person does not belong to this space at all, out of place with his surroundings, but still standing there incrediblely. Fang Qian naturally felt this unusualness as well, so he said: What is that, but he didn't say who it is.

The three of them were silent for a while, but their eyes were staring at the new person, no one dared to turn on the light in the dark, but they could clearly feel the existence of that person.