"Uncle, why are you?"

The old man looked at me with a fierce look in his eyes, as if I were his enemy: "Who asked you to come here?" ”

This was said in an extremely unfriendly manner, which choked me for a while, and then a wave of anger welled up in my heart: "Didn't I tell you before, we are a film company, and we came to this abandoned factory to film, why is this factory yours?" ”

The old man stared at me for more than ten seconds before he said coldly: "I've been with a half-human, half-ghost monster all night, and I don't know anything, if you don't want to die, get out of here, as far as you want." ”

These words were so ugly that the anger that I could still suppress suddenly erupted: "What are you talking about! We asked you for the road before, but if you don't help us, your speech is still so ugly, why do you just scold the Venerable Master? This is your home! ”

Hearing me scold him like this, the old man sneered, still with that attitude.

"Know who was with you last night?"

I replied casually, "You mean Brother Dajun?" ”

"It's really strange that there are monsters every year, and there are even monsters who call them brothers." With that, he walked towards the gate with the bucket.

waited until he walked away, and I suddenly realized that it was him who was the bad old man that Brother Dajun said yesterday evening, which was really a coincidence. The old man's indifference is in stark contrast to Brother Dajun's enthusiasm, and it can be seen that these two people usually have enmity, judging from this old man's attitude towards people, most of them are his problems.

When the old man's back disappeared completely, Cheng Blind muttered in a low voice: "This old man has a dead smell, and he should often deal with dead people." ”

I was a little confused: "Dead man's smell?" I didn't smell anything just now! ”

Blind Cheng ignored me, but pointed to the blue brick house: "Go!" Check it out. ”

This small courtyard is not large, and it is very dilapidated, which obviously does not match the architectural style of the whole factory.

We walked to the gate of the courtyard and looked through the black crack in the door, and when we saw what was inside, the cold hairs on the back of my neck stood up.

There were more than a dozen coffins of all sizes in the courtyard.

Could it be that this old man sells coffins? No wonder you live in a place like this.

On second thought, no! There should be new coffins in the coffin shop, but these coffins are large and small, and if you look closely, there are a few of them made of wood, and they are obviously old, very much like they were dug out of the grave.

In addition to the coffin, there were also five or six large black urns in the courtyard, each with a lid made of aquatic plants, and it was unknown what was placed inside.

In short, the whole yard is full of indescribable weirdness.

Just as I was about to leave, I turned around and saw a silver-white flip phone in the grass on the side of the gate.

My heart beat faster, and I quickly ran over to pick it up.

I'm too familiar with this mobile phone, it was still mine a year ago, but I went to my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year, and was favored by my cousin Song Xiaojie.

How did my cousin's phone end up here? Don't think about it, he must have been here last night—could it be that his cousin was frightened like that by the coffin in the old man's yard? And the hundred-year-old lonely soul that Cheng Blind said is in the courtyard.

No wonder Brother Dajun didn't let us get close to this courtyard, nor did he get close to this old man.

After these thoughts flashed through his mind, he wanted to discuss it with Cheng Blind, but when he turned his head, he saw that he was staring at the wall on the left, as if he had seen something.

I followed his line of sight and saw a large, pure black cat crouching on the wall.

The black cat curled up and buried its head between its two front paws, apparently sleeping in the sun.

Growing so big, I've never seen a cat so dark.

"This ...... This is raised by an old man? I asked Cheng Blind softly.

Cheng Blind waved his hand and motioned for me not to speak, probably for fear of startling the black cat on the wall.

Maybe it was the movement of the two of us that woke up the black cat, it jumped into the yard with a "whoosh", Cheng Blind quickly leaned to the crack of the door again, looked in, and saw that his face was serious, I also instantly became nervous, and also came to the front of the courtyard gate.

Through the crack in the door I saw the black cat slowly walking to a wooden coffin and jumping into it.

Seeing that the blind man's face changed drastically, he first took two steps back, and then lowered his voice and shouted at me, "Run!" ”

I didn't know why, so I asked him, "Why are you running?" ”

"You...... If you don't want to die, get out of here! ”

As a fortune teller, Cheng Blind is more eloquent than ordinary people, but at this time he became stammering, and he didn't wait for me to react after speaking, he turned around and ran.

I had no choice but to run after him, and the two of them ran straight to the two rows of houses where Brother Dajun lived before stopping.

Cheng Blind Man held his knees with both hands, panting like a cow, and I was also panting for breath tiredly.

"You...... What are you running! ”

Blind Cheng raised his head and glanced at me: "That cat has ...... There is a problem, wait for it...... When it comes out of the coffin again, let's at least ...... At least one has to die. ”

"The color of that cat is a little darker, what's this!"

I continued to ask.

"You don't see its face, this cat has the face of an old lady."