"Don't fight, I'm Huang Ranran!" Huang Ranran hurriedly covered his head with his hands, chewing a few chicken feathers in his mouth.

"Monkeys, peasants, stop!" I hurriedly stopped Xie Ke and the peasants, and at the same time pulled Huang Paopai out of the coffin and threw him to the ground. Huang Ran "pounced" and released a stinky fart, and at the same time glared at everyone dissatisfied: "Why do you shout and kill me as soon as you see me?

"Huang Ranran, are you normal or abnormal now?" asked Heng Qi.

Huang ran and shook his granite head vigorously and said, "Do you think I'm abnormal? I think you're abnormal, and you're addicted to beating people!"

"It's really normal for Huang to run. Zhou Hong suddenly interjected.

Zhou Hong's words were equivalent to conclusions, and the tense nerves of Heng Qi and the others finally relaxed. I turned my head to look at Zhou Hong and said, "Honghong, if Huang Ran is normal, what about the evil spirit?"

Zhou Hong nodded and said, "Yes, the evil spirit has left his body. ”

"Where is the demon now?"

"I'm probing with my mind, and it may take a while. Zhou Hong said.

"By the way, Huang Ranran, why are you in the coffin?" Liu Yong asked Huang Runway.

"Is this a coffin?" Huang ran back and turned to stare at the coffin behind him, his face cloudy, "I don't know how I got here, I was here when I woke up"

"You ate that chicken?" asked Liu Ting as she stared at the piece of chicken feathers stuck to Huang Ranran's mouth.

"I don't know, but I just had a dream that I was eating meat, and the meat seemed to be raw, very fishy, and I couldn't eat it, and I couldn't vomit it," Huang Ran said in a daze.

"It seems that you did eat that chicken, why do I want to vomit?" Heng Qi said, and really vomited.

"Uh, uh" The others were also vomiting under his influence, and several girls naturally vomited the most. Chicken is not like pork, it is quite fishy before it is stewed or fried, and the smell makes you want to vomit

We really don't know how Huang Ranran got into the coffin, and the evil spirit has always been attached to his body before, how could the evil spirit disappear again? It seems that all this is done by the evil spirit!

"Kesi, when the evil spirit controls Huang Ranran's body, Huang Ranran's body will also have the characteristics of a magnetic field creature, which is massless and immeasurable, and can pass through any obstacle and reach anywhere. Zhou Hong suddenly said to me.

Zhou Hong's words made me suddenly enlightened, and I finally understood how Huang Ran ran entered the coffin.

"Where did the evil spirit go, does the evil spirit have anything to do with the blood god?" asked Liu Yong.

"Evil spirits are real, and blood gods are nonsense!"

"It's hard to say, since evil spirits can exist, blood gods should also exist, and they are all substances, not ethereal things!" the peasant also put forward his own opinion.

"Evil spirit is just a popular term for us, because evil spirit is a biological magnetic field and a substance, and we just habitually give it a superstitious title, but in fact it has nothing to do with the superstitious 'evil spirit' and 'ghost'! And the blood god is completely a non-existent god made up by the villagers here, and it is simply the product of superstition, so how can it be the same as the evil spirit?"

I'm not sure if there is a blood god or not, but I think there should be such a thing, and my opinion is closer to that of the peasants. But it all needs proof!

"Kesi, the evil spirit has attached itself to the body of the deceased, we must hurry up and stop it!" Zhou Hong suddenly said to me eagerly.

I agreed, "Okay, let's get over there!" but there needs to be a vigil here, so which of you will stay?"

"This chicken has been eaten by Huang Ranran, is it still necessary to keep the spirit?" Heng Qi objected.

"Of course it is necessary! The villagers didn't know that the chickens had been eaten by Huang Paoran. In addition, we must keep our words and do what we do, and we must not break our trust in others!"

"Then Huang Ran ran and left the two of them, it won't work anyway, and if you don't get it, you will be possessed by the evil spirit again!" Heng Qi sneered.

"Stinky boy, don't have bad ideas! Just the two of us guarding a coffin?" Gao Weizhen took the lead in quitting.

"Yongzi, the peasant, and the old god come with us, and the rest stay!" I ordered. As soon as I spoke, the others had nothing to say.

At that moment, I rushed to the deceased's house with Zhou Hong, Liu Yong, farmers, and old gods.

The deceased's house was not far from the Blood Temple, and we walked sixty or seventy meters to get there. I saw that the lights were bright, and a spiritual shed made of reed mats and felt sheds stood at the door, and white cloths, banners, and funeral ornaments had been hung up, and many people were busy there.

But strangely, the sound of the mourning gong and the crying were not audible before, and everyone's expressions were a little strange, as if they were talking about something amazing.

We quietly asked a villager what was going on.

The villager's eyebrows fluttered and said, "Uncle Wang Changshou is alive again."

We hurriedly gave him a red ticket and asked him for details. The villager took the red ticket and naturally told us everything.

It turned out that the deceased's name was Wang Changshou, seventy-eight years old (although he was not yet eighty years old, but he was worthy of his name), and he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage this evening, and his death was announced after being diagnosed by a doctor from the county. Wang Changshou's family wept and wept for him, stopped his spirit, wiped his body, and put on a shroud (that is, the mourning clothes worn by the deceased). However, half an hour ago, when people were about to carry him to the coffin, they found that his heart began to beat again! The Wang family was surprised and delighted, thinking that he had returned to the sun, and now they are asking a doctor to diagnose him.

We crowded to the deceased's room and observed the deceased through the cracks in the human body from a medium and long distance.

Liu Yong's eyesight is the best, and he can see the most clearly, only to hear him whisper: "The deceased even has corpse spots on his body, his skin is dull and inelastic, and it is estimated that he is rapidly dehydrated, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there are signs of life."

The doctor who was diagnosing the deceased was also full of confusion, frowned, and muttered, "There is indeed a heartbeat, but there is no blood pressure, pulse, breathing or anything, what is going on?"

"Needless to say, a heartbeat indicates that Uncle Wang is indeed alive again!" a loud voice shouted.

"Honghong, what do you think?" I asked Zhou Hongdao in a low voice.

"It's an evil spirit!" Zhou Hong looked solemn.