Scare!

I shuddered.

I didn't think it was scary to look at that monkey before, but now I feel a little hairy?

I was so uncomfortable with the dead monkey that I took a few steps back and closed the lid again.

I thought the coffin lid might not have been closed just now, so as soon as the wind blew, the coffin lid opened on its own. So this time, after closing the lid of the coffin, I took a closer look, and then patted it vigorously to make sure there was no problem before turning to leave.

But something weird happened again!

I had barely walked ten meters when I heard a creaking sound behind me.

It was quiet in the coffin forest, so I could hear it clearly.

An inexplicable chill rose from the soles of my feet, and spread like electricity to all my limbs, and I stood there a little stiffly, my legs as if they had been filled with lead, and I couldn't move my feet.

I clearly felt that behind me, there was a pair of eyes, staring at me.

A layer of white sweat instantly broke out of my vest, and when the wind blew, it was cool and cool.

Grunt!

I swallowed hard and slowly turned my stiff body.

Although I was prepared, when I turned around, I was shocked by the sight in front of me.

The lid of the coffin was opened again!

The corpse of the red-haired monkey was exposed to my sight, and the dead white eyes were still staring at me like that!

My scalp exploded all at once, didn't it? What the fuck is going on?!

I stood there like a stake, the wind whipped me like a whip, I wanted to run, I wanted to get out of here, but I couldn't move.

If the lid of the coffin was blown open by the wind the first time, then how can it be explained the second time?

I checked it carefully just now, and the lid of the coffin is indeed tightly closed, but why did the lid open inexplicably?

The only explanation is that the lid of the coffin is opened from the inside!!

The only explanation for this made me panic, there was only the body of a monkey in the coffin, if the lid of the coffin was opened from the inside, could it be the red-haired monkey who opened it? It's impossible, the red-haired monkeys are all dried corpses! Could it be that there is something here that I can't see?

I felt like my legs were trembling, and I couldn't even stand on my feet.

I clenched my hands into fists, looked around, and said to the air like a nervous person: Ladies and gentlemen, I just came to get some coffin fungi back, if there is any disturbance, please don't be angry! Forgive me! Forgive me!

With that, I turned around and walked away, and looked at the coffin no more.

It seems a bit rude not to close the lid after opening the coffin, but at this moment I really don't have the courage to approach the coffin anymore. And I know very well that even if I close the lid again, the lid will open on its own when I turn around. I don't know what's going on, but I think it's evil enough, and it's getting late, so I have to get out of the coffin forest as quickly as possible.

I hurried forward, the inverted coffins casting mottled shadows on the ground that engulfed my skinny body.

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and forty minutes passed

Wait a minute!

Something doesn't seem right!

I stopped abruptly and looked around, what was going on? I've been walking for so long, and I haven't walked out of the coffin forest yet?!

Those dense coffins surrounded me, my heart pounded, and a little face turned pale.

What's going on?

Why am I still in this coffin forest after walking for so long?

A terrible thought suddenly crossed my mind, was it my luck that I had run into a ghost hitting the wall?

It is said that the lonely ghost jokes with passers-by, blindfolds passers-by, makes passers-by lose their sense of direction, and can never get out of one place. It is also said that ghosts hitting the wall are a trick set up by ghosts to confuse people's minds.

If I really run into a ghost hitting the wall, then it will be troublesome, I don't know how to get out of the ghost hitting the wall, do I want to be trapped here alive? And then a few years later, somebody comes here and points to my skeleton and says, look! This fucking was a little bandit in the first place!

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and black shadows were falling, my heart became more and more flustered.

If I can't get out of here before dark, then I'll have to spend the night in the coffin forest?

I was so excited that I panicked when I thought about it, I didn't have the guts.

God forbid! Blessed by the Jade Emperor! Jesus bless! Grandpa bless! Old Nine bless! I muttered as I walked forward. Although I knew that maybe my prayers didn't work at all, all I was looking for was psychological comfort.

I don't know how long I walked, but my legs were so heavy that I almost didn't obey the call, and one stumbled and didn't stand firmly, and I fell to the ground against a coffin.

I was so tired and thirsty that I almost cried.

At this time, I heard Lao Jiu cheering for me in my ear: Dad, don't cry! Daddy, stand up! Daddy, stand up!

A trace of warmth welled up in my heart, it was really good to have a son!

But when I think about it, I don't think it's right, why is this line a little familiar?

The original sentence seems to be: Meng Meng, stand up! Moe, stand up!

I couldn't think of a better way to sit on the ground and rest for a while, the only thing I could think of was to make a mark, mark along the road, avoid a detour, or I'll never know I'm going back and forth.

After making up my mind, I stood up against the coffin.

Hey!

It's fucking weird, I haven't noticed it just now, and the coffin behind me is actually the most luxurious big coffin.

I've been going around and around for so long, and I've come back to where I was!

I patted the coffin and turned to leave.

But as soon as I took a step, I suddenly stopped, because I felt as if something was not quite right!

I took two steps back and looked at the coffin, and for a moment my hairs stood on end, as if I had almost stopped breathing.

him!

The red-haired monkey inside the coffin is gone!

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, it wasn't that my eyes were glazed, the body of the red-haired monkey was really gone!

I reached out again and touched the inside of the coffin, it was empty.

It's really terrible, can the corpse of the red-haired monkey still grow wings and fly?

If the body of the red-haired monkey did not leave on its own, then who took its body?

Strange things followed, this place is really evil!

I wiped the cold sweat from my face and lifted my leg to leave.

That's when I felt something stumble over my ankle.

My first reaction was weeds, and I didn't care, my ankle shook twice, and I was ready to continue walking.

But I didn't expect it to be wrapped around my ankles, and I tripped over each other, and the palms of both hands were scratched.

I cursed in my heart, and when I looked back, I was frightened by the sight before me.

It's not a weed that is holding me at all, it's an arm, a hairy arm!

Looking down this arm, I saw a face covered in red hair, it was a monkey face!

The thing that grabbed my ankle turned out to be the red-haired monkey that disappeared into the coffin!

Isn't this monkey dead?

How did it come back to life?

The strength of the red-haired monkey was so great that it hurt my ankles, and the long black nails almost pierced my flesh.

I was in pain and fear, and in extreme panic, I almost instinctively lifted my other foot, and kicked the red-haired monkey in the face with all my strength.

I don't know how many kicks I had in a row, but I felt my ankle loosen anyway, and the red-haired monkey finally let go of me. I was so happy that I didn't have time to think about it, so I turned over and got up from the ground and ran forward as if I was dead. A gust of wind hit behind me, and my intuition told me that it must be a red-haired monkey catching up.

Thinking of the red-haired monkey with white eyes chasing after me, my heart was so flustered that I didn't pay attention, and I fell hard, and I almost fainted.

Before I could get up, I felt a weight on my back, and a foul smell sprayed on the roots of my ears.

My hands were scratching at the ground, just in time for an angular stone.

In a panic, I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and raised my hand to smash the stone behind me.

A few drops of hot liquid splashed on the back of my neck, and the red-haired monkey that was pressing on my back rolled over, and I felt a sudden lightness in my back, and I don't know where the strength came from, I got up from the ground again, stumbled and continued to run for my life.