This is really a wave of unsettled, Feng Fei shouted Xiaolan's name while looking around.

The more he looked for Feng Fei, the more his heart beat harder, because he didn't even see Xiaolan's shadow, as if Xiaolan had disappeared from the sky.

Feng Fei tried his best to calm himself down, thinking as much as possible: Xiaolan must be waiting here alone I was a little scared, so I came over, but we didn't meet.

Even if he thought so, even Feng Fei himself felt that this was a bit self-deceptive, because there was only one path between here and the huts in front of him, and it was impossible for him to go wrong, and it was impossible for Xiaolan to take it.

But where did Xiaolan go?

Feng Feizheng felt strange, and suddenly felt a burst of blood surging in his heart.

Oh, my God! He suddenly thought of the corners of his clothes exposed from the coffin in the hut!

It was obviously the corners of the clothes that the woman was wearing, the foundation saffron, the floral fabric.

Most women prefer floral fabrics, and there is nothing surprising about this. Even if a woman used this kind of fabric to make a shroud after her death, Feng Fei would not be surprised.

But this time it was completely different, Feng Fei was not only surprised, but also fearful.

Because, today Xiaolan is wearing this kind of floral fabric coat!

The color is the same as the color of the corners of the clothes exposed in the coffin!

What's going on here?

If Xiaolan is by Feng Fei's side at the moment, then forget it; But the problem is that Xiaolan is not there.

In fact, there is nothing to be missing, but the worst thing is that it was still there just now, and it is missing at the moment!

Could it really be such a coincidence?

Could it be that they have encountered ghosts! Could it be that the corners of the clothes on the coffin ......

Phew, phew, phew, Feng Fei hurriedly made a gesture to his palm, and quickly stopped such a terrible thought.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan......" Feng Fei kept looking, but there was no trace of Xiaolan around.

Feng Fei stopped, closed his eyes and was quiet, and recalled what happened just now.

Could it be that there are no corners of clothes in the coffin at all, is it really that he is dazzled?

However, Feng Fei's memory is so clear, just now he clearly saw the corner of the clothes in the crack of the coffin in the middle, he remembered the floral fabric, and even the corner of the clothes appeared on the right side of the coffin, and he really remembered the position behind the right side of the coffin.

It's useless to think about it too much, so let's go and have a look.

There was no way out, Feng Fei came to the door of the hut again with trepidation.

Perhaps the subconscious mind had already set a goal for him, standing at the door of the hut, the first thing Feng Fei saw was the red coffin in the middle.

Staring at the coffin, Feng Fei paused for a moment, and then cautiously moved his gaze to the right side of the coffin, of course he was looking for that terrible corner of his clothes.

There are no corners of clothes on the coffin, not even cracks!

Feng Fei took a closer look again, and there was indeed nothing!

Could it be that what I saw before was an illusion?

At this moment, Feng Fei seems to have become a frightened bird, since there is nothing on the coffin, and he doesn't see Xiaolan, then it's better to run away.

However, at the moment when Feng Fei turned to leave, he suddenly felt that there was a red thing on the ground in front of the coffin, and this thing seemed to be a little familiar.

Feng Fei couldn't help but look at that thing, and suddenly another burst of blood surged into his heart.

Because of the lesson just now, Feng Fei was worried that he was dazzled again, so this time he opened his eyes wider than a duck's egg.

That's right, it's definitely not an illusion, Feng Fei saw it clearly.

It was actually the handbag that Feng Fei was going to take away!

That's right, this is Lan's handbag!

At this time, Feng Fei suddenly noticed his hands, and there was nothing on his hands!

What about handbags?

Feng Fei was sure that he had really taken it in his hand just now, but why was it still in the hut?

Xiaolan only has a handbag! This is that, but what's going on!

Xiaolan is also gone!

The so-called out of sight, out of mind, not upset, not mindful, not afraid.

Now all Feng Fei can do is not look at anything, and think about nothing.

Therefore, Feng Fei strode over to the handbag and quickly bent down to pick him up.

It's hard to do it if you don't want to do anything, and it's even harder to do it without looking at anything, after all, as long as you have your eyes open, it's impossible not to look.

Just as Feng Fei bent down to pick up the handbag, something under the coffin in the middle made Feng Fei scared again.

And, even more terrible than just now!

Under each of the three coffins were two small black lacquer benches, and although the benches were not high, it was not difficult to find anything underneath.

Moreover, that thing was not close to the inside, so it was easy for Feng Fei to see it.

It turned out to be a floral coat! Foundation saffron!

Wasn't that enough to make Feng Fei scared again? Moreover, it is even more afraid.

Isn't the corner of the coffin an illusion?

Is this really the case?

If the corners of the clothes you just saw are not hallucinations, then how can you explain the current situation?

Did the clothes that were caught in the coffin board fall off?

Besides, even if it falls, it can only fall into the coffin, and never fall outside. After all, the weight of a corner of a garment cannot be compared with the weight of a whole garment, and it is common sense for everyone to understand that objects will only sink to the heavier side.

Maybe it's really a coincidence, maybe when Feng Fei came to pick up the bag for the first time, the scene in the house was like this: there was no corner of the coffin board at all, and there was a floral coat under the coffin in the middle. It's just that Feng Fei let fear occupy his heart at that time, it was really an illusion.

Even if it's not an illusion, it's an illusion.

It's still important to find Xiaolan.

Feng Fei clutched his handbag tightly and quickly left the hut of this evil sect.

But the question is, where should Feng Fei go to find Xiaolan?

If only the lid of the coffin had been opened just now and a look...... Phew, Feng Fei quickly stopped this ridiculous idea, thinking that this was absolutely impossible.

First, Xiaolan has no such hobby; Second, Xiaolan herself would never dare to make such a joke on me; Third, there will never be ghosts in the world.

"Could it be that Xiaolan went home first?"

Feng Fei knew that this possibility was almost non-existent, and Xiaolan would never wait for him to go first, not to mention that they had actually lost their way.

Oh, by the way, it's lost, and when you get lost, you can't guarantee where you'll go.

Now Feng Fei is the only one left, in addition to finding the way home, he also has to find Xiaolan.

Feng Fei was alone with his handbag, shouting and shouting in the mountains, shouting and looking for it. In the blink of an eye, it was noon, but still nothing.

Tired, hungry, and anxious, just when Feng Fei didn't know what to do, he suddenly saw a small courtyard on the opposite hillside.