I looked up, and yes, there was a light in the room. The light shines through the windows, illuminating the yard a little brighter.

But I really couldn't hear the breathing. Could it be that the family went out with the lights lit? Even if the family has money, it shouldn't be so extravagant, right? Aren't you worried about fire?

My stomach screamed twice. Hunger made me not bother anymore, but went straight to the house.

This family is really rich, and it is estimated that it is a landlord-level figure here. In addition to the main room, there are several side rooms. It's almost like a courtyard house.

I wanted to find the location of the kitchen, so I sniffed, and strangely, I didn't smell the rice. Doesn't the family cook?

I took two bold steps forward. Then he gently pushed the door of the room where the light was on.

The door of the house was hidden, and it was opened.

I walked in, just one look, and immediately I was gone. I even crawled and wanted to escape.

Why am I scared like this? for I saw two hemp cords hanging down from the beams of the house. A coffin hangs from hemp rope. The coffin was suspended in mid-air, facing the doorway. And on top of the coffin, a lantern was lit.

Although the style of this lantern is a little different from that enshrined in modern temples. But I can feel that this thing is a permanent lamp.

I turned and walked out of the house, and then stood two more steps. I hesitated: "What am I running?" Am I not able to deal with a dead man with this ability? ”

I patted my head: "I'm really used to being timid." At first glance, I was still frightened when I saw the coffin. ”

I slowly turned around and walked over and began to study the coffin. I thought to myself, "Could this be the unique way of burial in the village?" Hang the coffin from the roof? It doesn't make sense. This is neither economical nor safe. And haven't the Chinese always paid attention to entering the soil for safety? ”

I was looking around the coffin, and suddenly, the coffin shook violently. With the everlasting lamp on the top of the coffin, it shook vigorously.

I was startled and quickly gave way to the side.

My shadow swayed in the light, and I was dancing on the wall. I listened to the stubborn sound of the rope, and I couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

That's when I figured it out. My ability is one thing, and my courage is another.

I shivered and longed to run outside. As I walked, I thought, "Is this my memory of the past?" This memory is also too terrifying. ”

Thinking of this, I suddenly wondered again: "Why does it seem that I can change something in my past memory?" For example, today I was following King Jizo, for example, I was so frightened by the coffin in this house that I wanted to escape. Could it be that I was like this back then, timid and afraid, timid? ”

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I made up my mind that when I woke up, I would definitely ask the Jizo King or the oni to ask about it.

Now the problem is, I'm going to get out of here. I don't want to wait for something to come out of the coffin and fight him.

If Wushuang was here, it was very likely that the coffin would be split directly with a peachwood sword. Then drag the contents out and chop them up a few times. I can't, it has nothing to do with skills. I'm not that kind of person in my bones.

I've found out what I'm doing with dead bodies. It's like a toad jumping on the surface of its feet, not biting and disgusting.

After I became stronger, I was not afraid that they would bite me, but I felt even more disgusted.

I had just walked into the courtyard when I heard footsteps outside.

I panicked: "What's going on?" Former wolf and tiger, have you blocked me here? ”

I turned my head to see that there was a big hole in the window of a side room next to me. Before I had time to think about it, I jumped into it.

I jumped very lightly and didn't make any sound. But when I landed, it felt soft underground.

The footsteps outside had reached the gate. I didn't move, I stood in a strange position, and slowly felt what was under my feet through the soles of my shoes.

Then I heard the door being pushed. Someone walked in. The man's footsteps were heavy. To my ears, it should be a big fat man of more than 300 pounds.

I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't the king of Jizo, the rest of the people, I wasn't worried.

The man walked into the main house. I heard him close the door.

That's when I breathed a sigh of relief.

I crouched down and touched down. It didn't matter, I felt a cold, somewhat stiff hand.

As I felt the hand. I smelled a strong rancid stench in my nose. I was nervous just now, and I didn't even smell it.

I rubbed my eyes carefully. Carefully perceive this room with Dao techniques. Then I saw four or five bodies lying lying in the middle of the house.

I was dumbfounded. Some don't know what to do.

At this time, I heard a burst of muttering voices coming from inside the main room. Then, there was the sound of hurried footsteps, as if someone was running and jumping inside.

I slowly pushed open the broken window of the wing room and climbed out of it.

I'm going to go. Because I haven't had enough to eat. I'm going to have to keep looking for some food. It doesn't matter if there's a murder here, or if there's a ghost, it's none of my business.

I was about to walk to the gate when I couldn't help but look back. Because I heard footsteps in the main house that something was wrong.

In the beginning, it was the sound of a person's footsteps. After a few seconds, it turned into two people. And then it became three people again. Then, it became two, and then, again.

And so on and so forth.

I scratched my head strangely: "What's going on?" How many people are in the house? What's the deal with these voices? It appears so regularly, it shouldn't be some code. ”

Man always dies on curiosity. I'm no exception. I walked slowly, step by step.

Then, leaning on the window, I looked through the crack in the window.

I only looked at it twice, and I was terrified.

There were three of them, yes. One of them was the king of Jizo, and the other was a farmer who ate with him. The rest of the man was dressed in white, with loose hair and a pale face. Apparently a man who has been dead for a long time. And looking at the outfit, it should be a woman.

The three men were circling the coffin. They circled in a strange way∵ one step at a time, one step at a time, as if they were performing some strange ritual.

After the three of them had jumped for a while, King Jizo suddenly walked in his footsteps, and then carried the farmer on his back. Then the two men stacked themselves on top of each other and carried the woman on their backs.

The three of them took two steps forward like stacked arhats.

Subsequently, the three of them separated again. Keep jumping forward.

I looked at it for a while, and gradually I saw the clues. The ones who are really jumping are the farmer and the Jizo king. The woman was unconscious. It was manipulated by the King of Jizo with a peachwood sword, infusing yin and yang qi into her body. The external force urged her to jump forward step by step.

After a few minutes, the three of them seemed to be tired of jumping. Then King Jizo let out a loud shout. They stopped.

I saw Jizo pointing his peachwood sword at the woman. With yin and yang, he supported her and stood upright on the ground.

Then the farmer untied his clothes and stripped them off one by one.

Then he walked up to the woman and stripped off her clothes one by one. In fact, the dead man's clothes were very thin. It's just that after death, the muscles are stiff and it is not easy to take them off, so some time is wasted.

Then the farmer embraced the woman and began to do the rain of clouds. At first, the woman's body was stiff, and her hands and feet twitched unnaturally as the farmer swayed. After a few minutes, I saw her body magically go limp. There is even a hint of red on the cheeks.

King Jizo never let go of him. He has been infusing yin and yang qi into the woman's body. The cycle goes on and on.

After a few minutes, the farmer snorted. She twitched a few times on the woman, then lay on the corpse, not moving.

King Jizo tugged at his arm in disgust and dragged him off. Dropped on the ground.

I saw the farmer, pale, trembling, and very weak as he got up from the ground, and knelt naked beside the woman.