Since ancient times, there have been many opportunities for the word death, and it is even more cumbersome and complicated in funeral rites, especially one word called "closing the coffin".

The so-called coffin closure theory, that is, the coffin lid is covered, the deceased and relatives are separated from life and death, and the deceased's life is settled.

What's more, it's locked up with layers of chains like this, and I'm afraid there will be a curse in it.

If it's opened, nothing will necessarily happen.

Except for Zhen, he naturally wouldn't let Lin Guihao do it as an ordinary person, and when she was about to take a step forward, she found that Lin Guiyao had already blocked her in front of her and took the lead in opening the coffin.

The tall body completely blocked the truth behind him, and Lin Guihao's deep eyes stared at the coffin deeply, until he was sure that there was no reaction in the coffin, and then relaxed.

When I lowered my eyes, I saw a female corpse lying on her back inside the coffin.

The woman's corpse was well preserved, and it was impossible to tell how long she had been dead, at least on the surface, it did not appear to be decomposing. Either she had just died, or someone had deliberately embalmed her body.

Combined with the fact that this orphanage was built for half a year, it has been at least a little more than a month since it was completed, but I am afraid that it is the latter.

The female corpse's entire face was black and red, with obvious swelling, especially on the cheeks and mouth, and her eyes were even wider open and protruding outward, and thin circular bleeding spots the size of pinpoints were all over the eyeballs.

The outer part of the body is scattered with a large number of corpse spots, and the red corpse spots seem to have gathered countless blood under the skin, as if the blood in the body is about to gush out in the next moment.

It is clear that the female corpse was a mechanical death, that is, a suffocation.

If you look closely, you will find that all ten of her fingers are stained with blood, mixed with sawdust, and most of her nails are broken.

On the inside of the coffin, you can still see blood marks, half a finger deep.

All this seems to be piecing together a truth, it seems that the female corpse was still alive when the coffin was closed, she desperately begged for help, angrily scratched the coffin board, but in the end she was suffocated to death in the coffin.

Except for being really blocked, he couldn't see the situation inside the coffin, he could only smell the strong smell of blood, and poked his head out in some confusion, but he was blocked by Lin Guiyao.

Stretched out his hand and patted Lin Guihao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You're quite a gentleman, but I'm not the kind of stupid white sweet and pitiful, I don't need your protection."

Lin Guixiao's body stiffened, and he looked at Zhen Zhen's eyes in a slight trance.

Except for Zhen, he didn't notice this abnormality, and walked straight out from behind Lin Guihao, and looked at the embarrassed and miserable appearance of the woman in the coffin, but she always looked the same.

It's no different from seeing turnip greens.

After thinking about it, Except for Zhen, he took out a few yellow talismans from his arms—these yellow talismans were given by He Man.

Although there is divine power to protect him, some professional things still need professionals, which is why he wants to take Tong Chenghe or He Man with him when he goes out.

I didn't expect the helper to bring it, but he brought a drag oil bottle.

Although he sighed in his heart, he quickly pasted the yellow charm on the four corners of the coffin with his hands and feet, and reached out to hold the hand of the female corpse that was worn out by scratching the coffin.

Where the hands were clasped, there was a faint fluorescence.

From Lin Guihao's point of view, it could be seen that a burst of green silk thread extended from the meridians of the Elimination of Truth to the fingertips, and then injected into the body of the female corpse.

But the continuous influx of divine power into it was like being swallowed up by a bottomless black hole.

The corpse did not react in any way.

In addition to Zhen, he stopped the action of transmitting divine power, and was thinking that it was strange, Lin Guihao had already reacted from his trance, walked to Zhenzhen's side, and then looked at the female corpse in the coffin.

Lin Guihao's eyes swept up and down the female corpse, as if he had found something, he reached out and turned over the female corpse's head, slender and white, and his fingers that were not stained with fine dust probed the back of the female corpse's blood-stained head.

After fumbling for a while, I finally felt a protrusion in my thick hair.

Set aside four

Zhou's hair, silver metallic brilliance shone slightly.

Lin Guihao's hands are strong, and there are at least seven or eight of them. A centimeter-long steel needle was removed from the woman's skull.

The corners of the female corpse's eyes suddenly crossed two lines of blood and tears.

Lin Guihao handed the steel needle to Zhen Zhen, who looked at the steel needle in shock, the effect of this steel needle should be to suppress the resentment of this female corpse, so that she could never be reborn.

I don't know how much the person who nailed the steel needle must hate the person in the coffin, or whether it is a weak heart.

It was enough to lock the coffin with chains, and it was even necessary to suppress the corpse with a steel needle.

He shook his head resentfully, and suddenly a gloomy wind arose, and the painful whimper sounded in his ears again, coming from the mouth of the female corpse with her mouth closed, which made the night style cold.

It soon became clear that the voice was exactly the same as what he had heard.

It seems that the source of the voice is indeed this female corpse.

The steel needle has been pulled out, except that Zhen intends to wake up the female corpse again.

Just as he was about to inject divine power into the female corpse's body again, he heard Lin Guihao's cold voice with vigilance, "Someone."

At the same time as he spoke, Except for Zhen, he also heard the movement, squirming, mixed with the cold wind, not very obvious, like the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the clues.

It's just that to the surprise of Zhen, Lin Guihao, an ordinary person, reacted more quickly than himself.

But it's just that people are born with five senses, and I don't think much about it.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, there were rows of trees.

The small playground is surrounded by walls on three sides, only one of which is an iron net, separating the small playground from the main area of the orphanage, while in front of the other three walls, camphor trees are planted every five meters.

The tree is tall and leafy, and it grows well, but I don't know where it was transplanted.

"I see you, come out." In addition to the true Langsheng Road.

There was silence all around, and it took a while for a while to slowly come out from behind a tree.

When I got closer, I realized that it was the girl who had a fever this morning!

It seems to be called Yeon-yeon.

When the dean left, only some young children were taken away, after all, there were too many children in this courtyard, and it would be troublesome to take them all away.

Because Yanyan was not in good health, the dean originally wanted to take it away, but he didn't expect Yanyan to be very persistent, plus Yanyan had just had a serious illness in the morning, and the dean was also worried about her body and didn't dare to move it at will, so she stayed.

also specially told the teachers in the hospital to take good care of her, but she didn't expect her to run out in the middle of the night without sleeping.

Except for Zhen, she looked at Yanyan a little stunned and asked softly, "Yanyan? Why are you here?"