Oolong Village, February, snowfall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The snow is not big, like a lost dandelion, although it is very thin, but it floats everywhere.

Even the hill at the end of the village, the scarecrow that was originally dyed with red ink was now covered in a thin veil of snow.

Actually, it's more like, the dead man's cloth, white...... Shroud.

Because, the scarecrow lying on the ground with its limbs outstretched looks like an abandoned wreckage from a distance.

But the villagers of Wulong Village all know that where is the scarecrow that is abandoned......

The scarecrow is used to ward off evil spirits, and it is only three steps away from the "uninvited guest" spurned by the people!

The uninvited guest was a blackened wooden coffin.

Three months ago, this black coffin fell from the sky, smashed into Oolong Village, and inserted it into the mound!

So as you can imagine, the black coffin is not placed horizontally, but diagonally, and two-thirds of the coffin is sunk into the soil.

Because the coffin was made of wood, the villagers felt more and more strange...... Smashed down from such a high place, it turned out to be, intact!?

............

Ever since the black coffin fell from the sky, the conversation about it has not stopped in the village.

On the hillside of Oolong Village, just like this, alone, there was a coffin with a black hole, and for three months, no one dared to open the coffin for autopsy.

At night, the front of the black coffin often flashes with light, like a fluttering firefly lamp, and like an unpredictable ghost fire.

The villagers have to run from the bottom of the hillside, and on the hillside is a road leading directly to the Oolong Plain, which is full of grass and trees, and the grass is evergreen all year round, which is definitely a good place to graze cattle, but some people say that at night, the "uninvited guests" often come out of the coffin, and the wound on the head gushes out black blood like a spring, and they wander on the mountain road in a daze.

Gradually, the cattle herders did not dare to go to Oolong Plain.

Although it was late winter and early spring, the stench of corpses quickly emerged from the coffin, and the stench of corpses often hung around the village like a dark cloud, so the village quickly became full of complaints.

Sadly, this grievance has been complained about for three months!

During these three months, many people in the village suffered from bipolar disorder, and they said that at night there would often be an inexplicable knock on the window, but when the window was opened, nothing would be heard, and they would have nightmares in which "that person" had holes all over his head and stretched his mouth open to his neck.

Agonized by nightmares and hallucinations, the villagers muttered like flies to the ears of Ulhachi, the head of Oolong Village. Ulhachi was overwhelmed by the complaints of the villagers, and finally decided to open the lifeless coffin.

Chose a sunny day!

It's February 18th, today!

I heard that the snow can stop!

But now the snow is still dripping, and the village chief shirked it, saying that the weather is unlucky. But the villagers complained, and the village chief had no choice, so he was treated as a duck and rushed to the shelves.

At this time, I heard that the coffin was finally going to be opened, and the villagers gathered together, saying that there were many people with great strength, and their courage gradually increased. One by one's expressions were as if they had been by the black coffin for three months, and they even shouted the word "" in their mouths, as if they had suffered from their mouths.

The village was so poor that they couldn't afford to hire a mage, so the villagers didn't care so much, they mustered up their courage and riveted their strength, and rushed up the hillside with bars and ropes.

Staying not far from the coffin, digging a pit, and putting a rope as thick as a sickle handle under the coffin, the eight men were ready to carry the coffin, but the black coffin, which could be easily put into the rope just now, did not move, and a few more people were added, but they still couldn't lift the coffin.

Then he changed a lot of styles, and in order to win the smile of the village flower, the bold strong man cut the black coffin with a bright axe...,

The axe flew away, and the strong man's arm bones were broken......

Some people even thought of setting fire!

It's a good idea. Just when everyone was eager to try......

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and it rained heavily.

Snow to be exact...... It became rain!

Black rain.

It frightened the crowd.

The person holding the rope just now was so frightened that he let go, and the rope lost its force, but it was all broken!

The black coffin suddenly rose slowly.

At this moment, all of them broke free from the mound, placed them intact in front of everyone's eyes, and then slowly changed from vertical to horizontal, like someone carrying four horns, and stayed in mid-air like that, and after a few seconds, the coffin suddenly shook violently, as if it had goat epilepsy.

There were more than 100 people, and at this time it was so quiet that even the sound of falling leaves could be heard.

There was not a hint of wind, and the atmosphere was oppressive as if it was about to explode.

Everyone wanted to shout, but it was like a ghost pressing the bed, they wanted to scream but couldn't!

"What the hell—"

Finally one person came out.

The rest of the people also seemed to have been awakened, their lips turned white, where did they dare to stay any longer, crying for their father and mother, and running around.

It's like running with a lost soul, with no direction and no idea where to run, so those who fall, collide, and step on each other...... Suddenly there was chaos.

Urhachi's body trembled slightly, his hands were clenched, he gasped for breath, he was too old to run, and his old eyes were staring at the urine oozing out of his crotch at the moment, a little yellow!

The old village chief had long felt that the black coffin was fierce and could not be moved or touched...... This moment has finally been confirmed! Ulha muttered that he had managed to survive a long time, and he was actually scared to death by an evil ghost...... If there is no good death, what kind of sin has been created!

Urhachi was not frightened to death for the time being, he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a white towel, and then glanced at the black coffin, and swept a person in the afterglow...... There was still one person who didn't run.

Scared to pee too?

This is the first feeling of Urhachi!

Black broken hair, studs with only one side and a faint blue light, trousers one high and one low......

Soon Urhachi knew the answer, who still showed a piece of snow-white and delicious calf meat on a cold day? Who else but the witch!?

The witch is as weird as the black coffin, how long the black coffin is smashed, how long the witch stays in the village!

The witch is beautiful and can provoke her ...... Basically, it doesn't end well! Wrong, not basic, but all, without exception. Therefore, Peugeot's beautiful girl has become a well-deserved witch!

All the people in the village wanted to drive her away, but no one had the guts, especially when she saw that Zeng Aniu, the first strong man in the village, was beaten by her and became a person who is not like a person, and a cow is not like a cow!

In fact, the witch didn't know if Luo Junyun was dead or not, and that kiss made her feel that Luo Junyun still had a trace of life, but she wasn't very sure......

If it weren't for the Divine Dragon Imperial Armor Legion, this black coffin would not have fallen in this place where birds don't and be "admired" by the people.

Just as the witch sighed, the black coffin suddenly slammed into the ground, oozing out a stream of black water......

Volume 2, Rise of Heroes, a New Journey~~~~ I hope you will support !!!!