"What the hell do you know?" Shen Zezhi stared at him tightly and asked.

Luo Shiwen's hands trembled a little, and he muttered something, but he blocked in front of everyone and didn't let Shen Zezhi open the door.

Guan Tai also frowned and asked, "Shiwen, until now, is there anything else you can't say!" ”

Luo Shiwen showed a struggling look in his eyes, and he said: "What Mr. said is right, I don't know more than Sir." But the master said that the gentleman would never be able to enter this room for the rest of his life. ”

Shen Zezhi immediately said: "Then I'll go in." ”

Luo Shiwen wanted to say something, but was blocked by Shen Zezhi's eyes. He had no choice but to walk up to Guan Tai and say, "I'll go up with Mr. first." ”

Ji Ziyue glanced at Shen Ze and said, "Okay." ”

After watching Guan Tai and Luo Shiwen leave, everyone turned their attention to this strange door again. Suddenly, Kiko Yue found that the vermilion door that was still closed had opened a crack slightly. This cumbersome iron door, which had been locked for decades, opened silently. A chill rose down Kikoko's back.

Shen Zezhi and Qiao Ping also saw the crack in the door, and Qiao Ping couldn't help but take a step back. I don't know if it's an illusion, Shen Zezhi felt that the temperature around him was a few degrees lower. Although he has always been a staunch atheist. But this time, I also felt the indescribable weirdness here.

Ji Ziyue and Qiao Ping both looked at him, and Shen Zezhi's eyes became firm: "Let's go in." As he spoke, he reached out and pushed the door.

Shen Zezhi's hand touched the door and felt a disgusting slippery feeling, and there seemed to be a layer of mucus on the door panel. He withdrew his hand and took a flashlight to look closely at the door panel, but it didn't seem to have anything that would feel that way.

Ji Ziyue also leaned over and took a look: "Team leader, what's wrong?" ”

Shen Zezhi said: "The feeling on the door is very strange. ”

Kiko reached out and touched it, but it was a normal metal, cold touch.

Shen Zezhi didn't seem to be able to explain the situation, so he could only continue to push the door.

The door looks bulky, but it opens easily when you push it forward. It doesn't look like it hasn't been driven in years at all. As soon as they entered the room, several people immediately knew why Luo Shiwen stopped Guan Tai from coming in. The scene inside the room was too cruel for Koshikantai.

The entire room was painted vermilion, and the walls were carved with scriptures in a gold substance of unknown origin. Under the light of the three of them's white flashlights, the scriptures seemed to move, making people dizzy.

It was an empty room, and on the wall facing the door was an offering table, which was full of scripture papers, and even some papers were scattered on the floor beside the table. Facing the table was a coffin, the lid of which was not closed, and several pieces of rune paper were attached around the coffin.

Shen Zezhi frowned, and from the engraved spell on the outer door of the basement, it can be known that the person who carved the Buddhist scriptures should be a Buddhist person, but now how can there be Taoist rune paper. Could it be that a person is the head of two families, Buddhism and Taoism?

"Team leader, come and see." Noriko said as he walked over to the coffin.

This coffin is about one size smaller than normal, and at first glance it is for children. The wood used for the coffin is not the usual one, but peachwood, on which is engraved the nine-character Taoist mantra. It is particularly abrupt in this room full of Buddhist scriptures.

Shen Zezhi approached, and the contents of the coffin made him frown. Inside the coffin was a small corpse, which looked to be about seven or eight years old. This should be Guan An, the strange thing is that Guan An has been dead for decades, but the appearance of the corpse has not decomposed at all. Shen Zezhi frowned, Guan An's palms were upward, two wooden nails were nailed in the palms of his hands, and wooden nails were also nailed to the insteps of his feet, and the most terrifying thing was the wooden nail between his forehead and eyebrows. There are blood stains around all the wooden nails, which shows that Guan An was not dead when some wooden nails were nailed.

The contents of the room were almost immediately apparent, and there was no corpse of Feng Lan here. Could it be that he thought wrongly, Shen Zezhi looked at the things in the room and thought.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, blowing up the paper on which the Buddhist scriptures were copied on the ground. Shen Zezhi looked at the fluttering papers, his eyes thoughtful. Suddenly, he found that Ji Ziyue had been standing next to the coffin since just now, motionless.

"Ziyue." Shen Zezhi shouted.

Ji Ziyue hung his head and looked into the coffin, not reacting to Shen Zezhi's voice at all. Shen Zezhi had a bad feeling in his heart, and he walked over and wanted to pull Kiko away. But as soon as he walked to the coffin, he was stunned. In the coffin, Guan An, who was still with his eyes closed just now, is open at the moment. It was a pair of eyes without the whites of the eyes, and the eyes were as black as two black gems. Shen Ze's heart sank, and he was about to reach out to pull Ji Ziyue, but Ji Ziyue suddenly looked up at him when Shen Zezhi's hand touched him. Rao is Shen Zezhi, who has seen so much life and death, couldn't help but take a step back.

Ji Ziyue's state at this time is definitely wrong, although his eyes are normal, but looking at Shen Zezhi's eyes is cold and cruel.

"Ziyue." Shen Zezhi shouted in a low voice. Ji Ziyue didn't seem to hear it, just looked at Shen Zezhi blankly.

Qiao Ping on the other side obviously also saw Ji Ziyue's abnormality, he took a few steps back with a pale face, and then turned around and ran out, at this time, the door that was originally open suddenly "slammed" and closed fiercely, Qiao Ping rushed to the door and couldn't open it no matter how he pulled it. After a while, he turned around with a broken expression.

Shen Zezhi glanced at the closed door, and quickly turned his attention to Ji Ziyue again. He reached out to pull Ji Ziyue and found that he couldn't pull him. Kiko's whole body was tense and hard.

Shen Zezhi looked at Guan An in the coffin, and the corners of Guan An's mouth actually curled up an arc, looking like a child's evil smile when he succeeded in his prank.

Shen Zezhi understood that Ji Ziyue was controlled by him. Although everything in front of him was a huge challenge to his perception of his first thirty years. But he understands that this is not the time to think about this, and if he is still wondering why there is such a thing as a ghost, he is undoubtedly looking for death.

However, Guan An is something more terrible than a ghost, he is a demon. The wooden nails on his forehead and limbs should be peachwood, including this coffin, just to trap him.

Back then, the master set up a formation to resolve the anger of Qingguyu, since he used the formation, it can be seen that he should be a Taoist person, so Guan An was also pressed into the formation at this time. Later, there was another person, and the sutra in the lower room should have been engraved later. Did he engrave these Buddhist scriptures because the formation he had set up before could no longer restrain Guan An?

Shen Zezhi looked at Guan An vigilantly, he didn't dare to act rashly now. The more Kiko is controlled by Guan An, the easier it is for him to hurt Kiko.

What to do? Now things have clearly gone beyond his expectations. Suddenly, Shen Zezhi found that Guan An moved his gaze to his clothes, Shen Zezhi looked down, but found that Guan An's gaze was focused on his left pocket, he reached in and touched it, and then stopped moving. In his pocket, Shen Zezhi's hand touched a piece of jade, a green bone jade. What Guan An wanted was this piece of jade.

Shen Zeyi didn't dare to move, Guan An seemed to know Shen Zezhi's thoughts, and Ji Ziyue, who had been standing quietly, suddenly moved. His eyes were dull, and his walking movements were also awkward, but he thought about Shen Zezhi step by step. Shen Zezhi pushed back a few steps, but Ji Ziyue was in hot pursuit. Shen Zezhi now understands that Guan An should have been trapped in the coffin and couldn't move, so he controlled Ji Ziyue to help him get the jade. However, what would happen if Guan An got the jade?

Shen Zezhi's figure flashed flexibly behind Ji Ziyue and raised his hand to slash at his neck, Ji Ziyue froze for a moment, and then fell, and Shen Zezhi grabbed him before he fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the coffin shook and there was a low roar. Shen Zezhi's actions angered Guan An.

Shen Zezhi walked to the door with Ji Ziyue a few steps in his arms, he stretched out his hand to pull the door, and found that the door still couldn't be opened. Qiao Ping's frightened eyes straightened, and his whole body trembled as he looked at the coffin that was shaking faster and faster.

"What to do? What to do? What to do? "Qiao Ping's six gods have no master.

Shen Zezhi quickly glanced at the room, and then parked the wooden pipe at the offering table. He stuffed the fainted Jizi into Qiao Ping's arms, and walked to the offering stage in two or three steps. Guan An in the coffin seemed to know what Shen Zezhi wanted to do, and suddenly roared louder. Shen Zezhi went around to the back of the offering table, and sure enough, he saw a coffin lid there. Shen Zezhi picked up the coffin lid and walked to the coffin. But the coffin shook more and more, and Shen Zezhi couldn't cover it at all.

"Qiao Ping, come over and help." Shen Zezhi said calmly.

Qiao Ping was so frightened that his legs trembled and he didn't dare to move at all. sink

Zezhi said sharply: "If you don't want to die here, come here." ”

Maybe it was because Shen Zezhi's voice was too harsh, Qiao Ping actually came to his senses, he hurriedly put Ji Ziyue on the ground, and then tried to restrain his fear and walked to the coffin. Guan An's eyes in the coffin had turned from black to red, and the red was getting more and more demonic.

Shen Zezhi said in a deep voice: "Help me hold it." Qiao Ping immediately held the coffin lid, and Shen Zezhi returned to the back of the offering table and found six wooden nails from the ground, as well as a peach wood square. Shen Zezhi picked up those wooden nails and returned to the coffin, there were originally six holes in the coffin lid, Shen Zezhi and Qiao Ping reluctantly closed the coffin lid, and then pressed the wooden nails one by one according to the holes. Every time he pressed a wooden nail, Guan An's voice in the coffin was terrible. As the six wooden nails were nailed, Guan An's voice weakened. The coffin stopped shaking.

Qiao Ping lost his strength and sat on the ground panting. Shen Zezhi didn't relax, he still had a square piece of wood left in his hand, where should this piece of wood be placed?

Suddenly, the coffin, which had been calm, shook violently, Qiao Ping hurriedly got up, he looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and did not dare to move forward. Shen Zezhi was also very anxious in his heart, if the wooden block couldn't be put back, Guan An would come out, and a few of them would have to explain here today.

The coffin shook more and more, and there were already wooden nails that were shaking, so Shen Zezhi hurriedly went over and pressed the wooden nails. At this time, the jade in his pocket touched the coffin through his clothes, and the jade suddenly lit up, emitting a fluorescent green light. Shen Ze was stunned, took out the jade, he took the jade close to the coffin, and the front of the coffin was actually concave, and the shape was exactly the shape of the wooden block in Shen Ze's hand.

Shen Zezhi put the wooden block in, and the coffin as a whole glowed with golden light, and a circle of golden scriptures appeared on the outer wall of the coffin. The coffin finally fell silent.