Chapter 361: The Masked Man
The bearer of the coffin apparently noticed this as well, and the tears on the old woman's face stopped abruptly with a horrified expression.
The sound of "dong dong" in the coffin continued to think, and everyone was silent for a while, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.
Stand back a little, not daring to get any closer to the coffin.
The voices in the coffin grew louder and louder, as if someone was about to struggle out of it.
"Well, the people in here aren't dead...... " one of the young men carrying the coffin said cautiously. Chinese Net
It was the most plausible possibility he could come up with, but it was denied by another person.
"How is it possible, I put the body in myself, I am very sure, how can a person who is dead thoroughly still alive."
"Well, then this is too evil, it can't really be the same as the legend in the village, it was killed by that evil spirit."
They retreated step by step, as if they wanted to escape, but the old woman was well-informed, and hastened to give the order, "Hurry up, send her to the ancestral hall, where there is a magic weapon left by the previous witch."
Several people looked at each other, obviously not daring to move, and were urged by the old woman again, "Do you all want to die!"
Only then did everyone step forward and lift the coffin, the sound of "dong dong" inside the coffin was endless, and the old woman held the coffin, and kept calling "magnolia" several times before stopping.
Although the voices stopped, the cries in the old woman's mouth did not stop, and the steps of the coffin bearers quickened considerably, as if something was chasing them behind them.
Only this time, it was they who carried the monster themselves.
After they left, Lin Guiyao and the others walked out of the jungle and quietly followed behind them.
All the way to the ancestral hall.
That is, the place where Gao Wenbin's grandmother is enshrined.
The coffin bearer and the old woman stopped the coffin in the ancestral hall and hurried away, locking the door tightly before leaving.
But this lock can't stop Lin Guihao.
I easily opened the door of the ancestral hall and entered the lobby, where two rows of candles were lit, and directly opposite the door was a table of tablets, with offerings in the front and a wooden box in the middle.
"That's the artifact my grandmother left behind."
In the middle of the lobby, there is the black coffin.
Lin Guihao walked into the ancestral hall, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a strange fragrance, not to mention what the smell was, but it inexplicably made him feel a little resistant.
Tong Chenghe's reaction was much more than his, and he faintly felt restless from the moment he came in.
Reaching out to cover the seat of his heart, which had long been out of beating, it was as if he had experienced that kind of panic again.
He frowned and said, "The incense in this room doesn't seem quite right."
His face was a little ugly.
Lin Guihao's eyes looked around, and finally found an incense burner in a corner, and the incense on it was already half burned, and it was still burning slowly.
He snuffed off the incense, feeling a little strange in his heart.
Why is there an incense burner here?
If it is placed on the altar, it can be said, but this incense burner is placed in such a remote place, as if it was deliberately hidden.
And this incense ash ......
He took out a small cloth bag from his bosom, which looked the size of a palm, but contained all the incense ashes in it.
When the last pinch of incense ash fell into the cloth bag, there was a sudden sound in the coffin again.
The sound of "he
Especially Gao Wenbin, although he has been exposed to it since he was a child, after all, all the things he can see have been solved by his grandmother, and they are all some little ghosts, and the real fight naturally has no part in him.
He doesn't have the ability to do this himself, he just understands, but this time he is facing ghosts, and he is inevitably a little nervous.
I swallowed my saliva and almost ran away.
can look at the people around him
With a calm face, he didn't show his timidity, just carefully hid behind.
Unexpectedly, Lin Guihao stepped forward directly and was about to lift the lid of the coffin.
His eyes widened suddenly.
Should it be said that he is worthy of being a master, he is so rigid? Just do it!
The lid was lifted, and the female corpse in the coffin had been put on a white dress, but the bruises and bruises on the skin outside could still be seen, and blood seemed to be oozing out in many places, which was very terrifying.
Her eyes were wide at the moment—I don't know if it was like that when she put it in, or if it was just a sudden widening of her eyes at this moment.
But listening to the rough breathing in her throat, no one would think that this was an ordinary female corpse.
Her eyes rolled slightly, meeting Lin Guihao's gaze, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up into a smile.
The hands that were close to the body turned slightly.
The nails that suddenly grew seemed to be about to pierce Lin Guihao's neck in the next second.
Lin Guiyao had already taken out the charm in his hand, and was about to do it when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.
The person who came deliberately pressed his steps, but the people present were all sensitive to the five senses, and they still found out.
Several people immediately hid tacitly, and before Gao Wenbin could react, he was pulled by Lin Guiyao and hid next to the tablet, while carefully watching the movement outside.
Soon, pushing the door in, a man came in, his face was masked, his face was not clear, and he was holding a bronze mirror in his hand.
Lin Guihao's heart is not good, but it is already too late.
Feng Ruan Ruan and Tong Chenghe are both soul forms, ordinary people can't see them, so they don't hide, just to see what is coming in.
Unexpectedly, the person actually took the magic weapon, and the bronze mirror shone on Feng Ruanruan's body, and Feng Ruanruan's figure was revealed in an instant.
Tong Chenghe yelled badly, and the masked man had already thrown out a spell.
The spell went straight towards Feng Ruanruan, and before Feng Ruan Ruan could react, he saw the oncoming charm.
The golden light on it stinged in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously closed her eyes, but she didn't feel the slightest pain on her body.
Slowly opening her eyes, what appeared in front of her was He Man's face.
On the other side, a paper figure was replaced in the seat where she had just been, and the charm fell on the paper man, and the paper figure slowly fell to the ground.
The man immediately realized that he had failed in his actions, and his face changed suddenly.
At the same time, he also realized that there were other people in this room, and the other party's ability was above him, so he quickly turned around and ran out.
The attention of the others was still on Feng Ruanruan's body at this time, plus he seemed to have hidden other magic weapons to hide his figure, but he really escaped.
Just when he was annoyed, Gao Wenbin saw the spell on the ground.
I picked it up, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help frowning.
"Isn't this a spell that killed Qu Hongshuo?"