After doing these things, the Taoist priest came to the coffin with the word "strong" written on it with the lampstand, stretched out his right hand and went in and fished it out. This move is very strange, we have seen it just now, it is an empty coffin, how can there be something in it?

He didn't know what to get out of it, and his right hand clenched into a fist, clenched tightly. He set the menorah aside, looked around the room again, then pushed the door open and closed it.

I was shocked to hear the sound of a bolt falling outside, and he locked the door outside!

We waited for a while, but there was no sound, and then we came out of the corner shivering. Fan Qiang and I looked at each other, and we both realized a problem, trouble. The two of us walked quickly to the door, and with a gentle push, sure enough, it couldn't be pushed, and it was indeed locked.

Fan Qiang pointed to the window, yes, he could climb out of the window. The windows in this room are not split in two, but are pushed open from below and can be propped up with brackets. As soon as I pushed open a crack, Fan Qiang grabbed me, his face was not good-looking, and he whispered, "There are people in the yard." ”

I didn't dare to push it, so I half-crouched and peeked out through the gap in the window. The red-clothed Taoist priest didn't leave, he turned his back to us, sat cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, and there was a small stove in front of him, on which sat a porcelain bowl. There he lit a fire and fanned the wind, and the flames grew stronger and stronger, so that the lid on the bowl snorted, and from time to time smoke wafted out, full of a faint aroma.

"He's boiling Chinese medicine?" I wondered.

"Chinese medicine doesn't seem to be so fragrant, is he's boiling porridge?" Fan Qiang guessed.

This Taoist priest's behavior is really strange, the door is locked and then he goes to boil things, what does he want to do?

We can't walk now, trapped in the morgue. The candle flame on the table gradually dimmed, and eight dead bodies stood at the base of the wall, and their shadows were all dragged to the wall, stretched long. The house was full of black coffins, and the atmosphere was extremely eerie and eerie.

The most eye-catching thing in this room is the huge black coffin that was carried in from behind, and it stopped in front of our eyes, lifeless. I don't know who is inside.

Fan Qiang and I sat on the floor leaning against the door, looking depressed, and I discussed with him what to do. I said otherwise, we would discuss with the Taoist priests outside and let us go. Fan Qiang shook his head: "This Taoist priest's behavior is very strange and evil-looking, I don't think he is a good person." If we know his secret, we might be going to kill someone. ”

I was a little impatient: "What should I do then?" Just waiting here? ”

"No way, wait for him to go, he must sleep. When he was gone, we climbed out of the window. Fan Qiang said.

Now that's all it can be. I was talking to him, Fan Qiang seemed a little uneasy, and I asked him what was wrong? Fan Qiang made a silent gesture to me: "I seem to have heard something strange just now." ”

I made him nervous a little and asked with a wink, "What's the noise?" ”

"Listen carefully."

We stopped talking, listened intently, and for a long time, sure enough, there was a crunch sound in the darkness, like something scratched on the tip of a fingernail. We glanced at each other, and our gaze involuntarily fell on the huge black coffin.

The sound is coming from inside, and the sound of nails shows a problem, the source of the sound is the corpse inside!

Deceived corpses?

The room was quiet, only the sound of the fire burning slightly, and the atmosphere was very oppressive, and we froze in place and did not dare to move. Fan Qiang buried his face in the palm of his hand, his shoulders shrugged, his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

I made up my mind that if there was really a corpse in the coffin, I would immediately knock on the door and notify the Taoist priest outside. Even if he is a bad person, then he is left to fate, and he will take one step at a time.

I squinted and listened for a while, but the strange sound didn't come out, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I must have heard it wrong.

At this moment, the mute girl suddenly stepped on the edge of the bench and crawled to the coffin, holding the lid of the coffin with two small hands, and was pushing it out hard. My brain became a pot of paste, and I didn't react to what she wanted to do after watching it for a long time.

I lunged over and picked her up from the bench. I was a little angry, and the feelings that I had been suppressing were a little uncontrollable, and I asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?" Can you be honest? ”

The mute girl blinked, looking ignorant, she made gestures with gestures, I looked at it for a long time before I understood, she said as if someone in the coffin was coming out, and she went over to help.

I wondered, someone in the coffin was coming out, how did she know?

The mute girl gestured, pointing to the coffin and then to her heart, she really didn't understand what she was trying to say, could it be that she was telepathic with the person in the coffin?

At this moment, there was a sudden "squeak" in the silence, the sound came so suddenly that my scalp exploded, and when I looked back, the coffin lid had actually moved a gap, and there was a black forest inside.

A pink hand poked out from inside and grabbed the edge of the coffin. The lid of the coffin grew bigger and bigger. What's weird is that there are bursts of perfume fragrance inside.

This fragrance is very pleasant and comfortable if it appears on other occasions, but it appears in a strange coffin.

I pulled the mute girl back, not to protect her, but to subconsciously pull someone, so that I was not too nervous.

Fan Qiang didn't react, he leaned against the door panel and fell asleep.

The lid of the coffin opened wider and wider, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", and the whole fell from the coffin and smashed to the ground. This sound woke Fan Qiang up, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

I pulled the mute girl to the back corner. I saw a girl sitting up from the coffin, she was wearing a dark red shroud, her face was pale, and she had a ponytail combed behind her head. Her eyes were dark and clear, as if she had just woken up, and she didn't quite understand why she was here.

Looking at her appearance, I suddenly remembered a person, a little demon who jumped off the building for the powder. However, I have seen her photos, and they still don't quite look like this girl, the silhouette is similar, but it's certainly not her.

"Little ...... Little goblins? Fan Qiang said tremblingly.

The girl in the coffin slowly stood up, jumped across the coffin and jumped to the ground, looking at him suspiciously: "I'm looking for someone, who are you?" ”

"You're not a goblin." Fan Qiang breathed a long sigh of relief. At this time, the scene is weird enough, the dead body in the coffin comes back to life, it is really terrifying.

The girl stood on the ground, the light of the candlestick getting dimmer and dimmer, and her shadow fell on the wall, creating a very ghostly effect.

"Don't be afraid, I'm looking for someone." The girl muttered.

If it weren't for the fact that this girl was very good-looking, Fan Qiang would have collapsed long ago, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for a man, a man who has been gone for a long time." She looked a little confused, and her tone was full of sadness.

Fan Qiang smiled reluctantly: "I'm not, don't look for me." ”

"I'm here for a reason, I'm not going to come here out of thin air, you know something. Sue me, where is he? The girl asked.

"And who is this person you're looking for?" Fan Qiang asked.

"His name is Liu Yang." The girl said.

I sat on the ground with my butt on my head, and my brain exploded for a moment. This, how is this possible? I saw a coffin in the wilderness, and a dead body crawled out of it, saying that it was coming to me.

At this time, the room was filled with an eerie scent. The smell emanated from this girl's body and the aroma of boiling in the courtyard outside, mixed together, extremely attractive.

My stomach growled, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten in a long time.

The voice caught the girl's attention, and she turned her head to look around the corner, step by step. I hugged the mute girl and trembled, who the hell was she, was she here to ask for her life?

The girl came to us, looked at me, and suddenly tears welled up in her eyes, and she rushed over and hugged me: "Liu Yang, it's okay if you're okay." ”

"I, I don't know you." I say.

This sentence pierced the girl's heart like a knife, she bit her lower lip and slowly raised her head to look at me, her eyes filled with tears: "I'm Xiaoyu, Wang Xiaoyu, you don't know me anymore." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not impressed." Looking at her life suit, I was really awkward, broke free of her embrace, and took a few steps back.

At this time, Fan Qiang suddenly shouted: "Hungry, I'm so hungry, Liu Yang, are you hungry?" ”

The aroma grew stronger, and my appetite tightened. Fan Qiang banged on the door like crazy.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and the red-clothed Taoist priest stood at the door. The moonlight was dim, and he could only see his dark figure, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

Fan Qiang scratched his heart, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said in his mouth: "I'm hungry and itchy, please give me a mouthful, just a mouthful." ”

The corners of my eyebrows raised, I damn it, he's a drug addict. I immediately understood what was going on, the aroma of the Taoist priest smelled like rice, but it had the effect of inducing drug addiction, after the powder smelled the drug addiction, there was no dignity, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, begging the Taoist priest to give him a mouthful.

The Taoist priest didn't say much, went to the courtyard and picked up the porcelain bowl, walked back, put it in front of Fan Qiang, and slowly uncovered the lid on it.

The inside was steaming hot, the aroma was rolling, Fan Qiang knelt on the ground and reached into the bowl, grabbed a handful of yellow and clear rice and stuffed it into his mouth. It was just boiled, the temperature was extremely high, he just grabbed it and ate it directly, I saw it numb and crispy, and it hurt for him.

Fan Qiang didn't seem to notice the heat at all, kneeling there, his head was about to arch into the bowl, and he grabbed the rice and sent it to his mouth. His mouth and cheeks were all yellow, and his whole face was red, like a lowly dog.

It didn't take long for him to eat all the bowls of rice, and his addiction didn't seem to have passed, lying on the ground and licking the residues on his hands, and after licking his hands, he began to lick the ground again. After licking everything, still not satisfied, I bit down on the artery of my wrist. I saw it and screamed softly, so I wanted to go over, but Wang Xiaoyu grabbed it, and the girl whispered: "Everyone here is a sin soul, they all deserve it, let them go." ”

Fan Qiang sucked the trickle of blood flowing out of his arteries like sucking milk, and his mouth was full of red blood. As the blood drained, he lost his mind and gradually stopped moving. The Taoist priest took out a scroll from his arms, slowly unfolded it, and read it gently: "Jin Haoqiang died on October X, 2014. During his lifetime, he used and sold drugs, lived a promiscuous life, and suffered from blood squeezing and burning his heart after death. ”

After reading it, he carried Fan Qiang's body and put it in the coffin with "Qiang" written on it, and sealed the coffin lid.