Everyone in the field is crying because of the sudden power outage, which has nothing to do with fear, it is just human nature.

Some smokers had already taken out their lighters, and four or five fires faintly lit in the hall, and the flames fluttered in large and small ways, reflecting everyone's faces in light and dark.

"What's going on?"

"It should be a power outage."

"Lean ......"

……

When the ears were at the right point, there was a click, and it seemed that someone had pressed the light switch. The lights turned on, the field was bright, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the lighters, looked at the light switch, and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest standing at the switch, and said with a smile: "Who turned off the switch just now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the Taoist priests began to gossip again.

"Scarab, don't pretend to be a girl, it's obvious that you're the only one standing next to the switch......"

"yes, who's going to press ...... but you?"

……

No matter how the middle-aged Taoist Scarab explained, everyone was sure that he was playing tricks, and the Qingfeng Daoist was even more angry: "Scarab, believe it or not, I will deduct your salary!" ”

"It's not me!" The scarab argued with a red face.

"Besides, it's really buckled!" Qingfeng said angrily.

The scarab stopped talking and came over very depressed. My heart fluttered, and I was about to go up to him and ask him what was going on. There was a click, and there was a burst of darkness in the hall, and no one was silent at this time, because when the lights went out, everyone could be sure that there was no one at the switch.

"Master......" Meatballs cried in a trembling voice.

"Don't be afraid, it may be that the spring of the power switch is broken, and it will automatically jump to the gear of turning off the lights." I hurriedly shouted.

I don't think it's the two staff members doing the trick, because I watched the two of them get in the car and leave the funeral home. Besides, the matter has already been said, and there is really no need for them to do such a thing again.

When I said this, everyone in the hall let out a chuckle to prove that they weren't that nervous.

There was another click, another click, and the hall was bright again. Before everyone could react, there was another click, and the lights went out again. Then there was a click, faster and faster, and the lights in the hall flickered rapidly, as if someone was constantly flipping a switch.

At this moment, the smiles on everyone's faces had stiffened, and it was obvious that the reason I had mentioned could no longer explain this phenomenon, and the spring blades inside the light switch could not have jumped up and down nervously.

With a 'bang', one of the fluorescent tubes overhead actually exploded, and the fragments of the lamps were splashed everywhere, and everyone exclaimed in surprise and avoided one after another. Then the second and third lamps burst, and everyone dodged in embarrassment below. In the end, all the lights in the hall exploded one after another, and only the two incense candles on the offering table glowed faintly red.

The clicking sound finally stopped, and the light of the incense candles covered everyone's faces with a strange dark red, and everyone's eyes showed fear of the unknown.

Because of the unknown, so fear.

Knock, knock.

I don't know where there was a knocking sound, and the sound was so hollow that people couldn't even detect the source of the sound. I subconsciously looked at the door, one glass door was already in pieces, the other glass door was open, there was no one at all, and the glass door did not knock on this sound. The sound was a bit like the sound of a knock on wood.

Wood? Grass, mahogany coffin!

Not only me, but everyone present thought of this, and all eyes were on the mahogany coffin in the middle of the auditorium.

Knock, knock!

The sound of tapping continued. Although this sound is hollow, it is extremely penetrating, and each blow can make your whole body tremble, like the curse of ancient hell, drilling into the blood vessels from the pores, flowing down the blood to your heart, the feeling of mountain rain coming, almost suffocating you.

All of them were frightened, and not one of them moved.

My mind was also blank, and I was stunned for a long time before I could start thinking, and suddenly the appearance of a white-faced man and a beard appeared in my mind. Damn, this tapping sound can't be their tape recorder sound, right? Didn't they already take the tape recorder away? How can there still be sound? Could it be that there is another one that I forgot to take? I was annoyed and was about to go to look for the tape recorder, when I heard a click from the coffin.

Then the coffin lid actually moved, yes, I swear, I was absolutely not mistaken, this coffin lid actually moved slowly on its own.

Grass! What's going on?

Click! The lid of the coffin moved again, this time the movement was even greater, and the entire lid of the coffin was moved several centimeters, and it was obvious that there was a misalignment between the coffin and the lid.

My scalp was numb, and the muscles in my whole body tensed in an instant. What the hell is going on here?

There was a click, a click, and after a while, the coffin lid was pushed open by a gap almost a foot wide.

"Ahh Finally, a Taoist priest couldn't help but scream, stood up and ran out of the door, in this case, as long as someone takes the lead, any behavior will be imitated. There was a bang in the hall, except for the two bold Taoist priests, the rest of the Taoist priests ran towards the door.

"Bang!" There was a strange sound at the door, it seemed that someone had hit a wall, and the sound of bang-bang came one after another, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look, there was a bunch of people at the door, and the place that was originally a glass door was blurred, as if there was a translucent thing filling the doorway.

The exit is blocked!

What does this mean?

"Click, click!" The sound of the coffin continued, and when I looked back, the gap was almost two feet wide, and a faint black shadow sat up from the coffin.

"Mom!"

This time, the remaining two more bold Taoist priests also shouted, and ran to the group of people at the door, and more than a dozen people trembled and huddled together.

There are only two people in the middle of the hall, me and the fat man, not that we are not afraid of ghosts, but because we have been engaged in the noble profession of pretending to be ghosts for many years, and we must adhere to that professional ethics for our own profession. No matter how scared I was, no matter how much I couldn't explain the situation in front of me, I still thought in my heart that it was just a gimmick for someone else to play tricks.

Glancing at the fat man, both of them took out a dagger and walked slowly towards the coffin. Since I had a mustard seed pendant, the previous space bag was given to the fat man, and both of them had guns in the space bag, but there was no need to take it out now. After all, Yuecheng is not a county town like Yangcheng, and the control of guns and other things is extremely strict.

The clicking sound also stopped, and the black shadow inside the coffin stood up slowly, under the illumination of the incense candles, it was vaguely discernible that the black shadow was actually an extremely thick black smoke, constantly changing shapes in the air, but it did not dissipate, and it looked extremely weird.

"Who are you?" I shouted. At this moment, my confidence has been shaken a little, and the hand holding the dagger is shaking, which seems to be something wrong.

"Squathszkoh!" The black mist made an extremely unpleasant sound, and I didn't know what it was talking about.

"CanyouSpeak Mandarin?" A combination punch came out of the fat man's mouth, talent, it's all this time, this guy actually remembers that the question sentence should be used in a rising tone.

The black mist twisted in mid-air, let out a strange laugh, and suddenly flashed, and rushed towards Qingfeng and the others at the door like lightning.

"Ahh More than a dozen Taoist priests exclaimed at the same time, scattered and fled, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one Taoist priest left at the door—meatballs.

At this time, Meatball seemed to have been frightened, muttering something to himself, his eyes flickering, because the distance was a little far, and he couldn't see what his eyes were.

"Meatballs, what's wrong with you? What are you doing standing there? Come here. Qingfeng Dao ran to the corner, and when he saw that Meatball was still standing in place, he hurriedly shouted a few words.

Meatballs didn't respond, but the muttering voice in his mouth became a little louder, and he could vaguely hear it.

"Squath, I, Squard, oh......"

It's like a child who has just learned to speak, and his mouth is full of words that don't make any sense.

"Meatballs!" Qingfeng Dao Chang shouted again, and seeing that the meatballs still didn't respond, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, walked to the offering table, picked up a sword used for the method, and walked towards the meatballs.

"Wait, don't go over!" I stepped forward and grabbed Qingfeng: "Meatballs seem to be a little wrong." ”

Qingfeng Wu broke free with his own life: "Let go of me, Meatball is my disciple, I must take care of his safety, you let go of me!" ”

Hearing Qingfeng say this, the rest of the Taoist priests also gathered around, and each copied the magic weapon on the table, what bronze mirror iron plate and the like, they were all picked up for weapons, ready to go to the meatballs to find out.

Damn, I know you're very kind-hearted, but now the meatballs aren't quite right, aren't you going up to look for death? There was no way, I directly slashed at the back of Qingfeng's neck, Qingfeng suddenly fell to the ground as soon as his whole body became weak, stepped forward and hugged him, and slowly put him on the ground.

"What happened to your master?" The shoehorn roared angrily, waving a spiritual sign and pounced on me, and the fat man kicked the shoehorn away with a random kick next to him.

The remaining group of Taoist priests were slightly stunned, exchanged glances with each other, waved the magic weapon in their hands, and rushed towards us desperately.

Whoa, it's quite united.

However, no matter how united they are, it is useless, because they don't know how to work hard, I and the fat man divided five by two and put them to the ground, although there is no ruthlessness, but the pain of skin and flesh is indispensable, one by one humming and chirping on the ground.

"Damn, you stupid dicks, three good words are not as good as one!" The fat man pointed to the Taoist priest on the ground and scolded: "There is a reason why the ghost brother wants you not to move, there must be something wrong with the meatballs, and you will only make the situation worse in the past now, you know?" ”

I waved my hand to tell the fat man to stop, and the two of them walked towards the meatballs with daggers. At this time, the meatballs became more and more wrong, his eyes were closed, his whole body began to tremble, and a faint wisp of black mist wandered over his facial features.

I have a bad feeling in my heart, I'm afraid that this time I really met a ghost, and besides, this ghost may have possessed Meatball.

Looking at the trembling meatballs, I didn't know what to do for a while. I basically don't know anything about how to catch ghosts, even if I can turn fiction into reality? Can I still beat meatballs for a meal?

After a while, the meatballs stopped trembling and inhaled vigorously, and all the black mist on his face was sucked in. When he opened his eyes, a strange blue light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled weirdly at me: "Okay, we can communicate now!" ”