Chapter 103: Change

"Haha, it's been a long time since so many people have eaten with me, big guy, all eat." The old man in the deserted village seemed to be very happy, and he was very happy to eat his rice bowl, and he didn't look like an elderly man at all.

Huang Yan exchanged glances with Cheng Donghui, Cheng Donghui nodded slightly, and then saw his old man and said, "Old man, do you have a toilet here?" There seems to be something wrong with my stomach and I want to go to the toilet first. ”

"Toilet, you can see it when you walk to the left-hand side." The old man put down the dishes and chopsticks and pointed the way.

"Oh, okay." Cheng Donghui got up from Huang Yan's side and said, then quietly gave a look to Lin Yupeng, who was sitting opposite the old man, and then pretended to hold his stomach and walked out.

Lin Yupeng stood up to pick up the vegetables with understanding, and his bent body just blocked the old man's sight, and Huang Yan on the side also stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and his arms were also covering the old man's vision intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing this, Chen Yinjun's heart moved, and his eyes glanced out slightly, although the sky outside looked very dark, Chen Yinjun could still see a figure quickly shrinking into the mourning hall.

"Ready to do it? Great, looks like I don't need to do it for now. Chen Yinjun said secretly in his heart, with a bit of strange indifference in his eyes.

Although he is only one person, but after his assault two days ago, he finally knows how rare his domain is in the supernatural circle, don't look at Gan Wei also has a domain, but Gan Wei's domain is simply vulnerable compared to Chen Yinjun's own, so in Chen Yinjun's opinion, as long as this trio does not also have the same domain as him, he is not afraid at all.

On the contrary, they took the lead in bringing out the ghosts in the supernatural events in the deserted village, which was more conducive to Chen Yinjun's solution.

Chen Yinjun, who had such an idea, came back to his senses and ate silently, not to mention, this simple meal has a unique flavor.

On the other side, Cheng Donghui looked out at the crack in the door after entering the room of the mourning hall, and slowly closed the door after seeing that he did not attract the attention of the old man, and then he turned around, and the first thing he saw was the dark coffin and the portrait in front of him.

"How can a good person put a coffin in his ancestral hall?" Cheng Donghui muttered to himself.

After dealing with two supernatural incidents, he quickly judged that there was a problem with this coffin, so he picked up his mobile phone and took a set of three views of the coffin, and took several photos of the location of the posthumous image, just when he wanted to send the photo to Huang Yan and Lin Yupeng, he remembered that there was no signal here.

"Forget it, I'll show them the same when I get back later." Cheng Donghui flipped through the photos taken by his mobile phone and confirmed that they were correct before retracting them in his pocket.

Then Cheng Donghui took out a pair of black gloves from his leather coat and put them on, which did not look like they were made of cloth or leather, but were a bit like those made of soft metal, and the gloves flashed brightly under the light of candlelight.

After putting on the gloves, Cheng Donghui's left hand stroked the coffin board, and slowly circled along the coffin, but when he crossed the position of the coffin, Cheng Donghui, who was all focused on the coffin, did not find that on the portrait in front of the coffin, the eyes of the man in the tunic in the photo moved strangely with Cheng Donghui's body, looking like he was looking at Cheng Donghui, and the expression on his face that was originally smiling slowly became very indifferent.

At the same time, the mobile phone screen that Cheng Donghui put into his pocket also lit up in vain, and the photos taken by Cheng Donghui just now appeared on the screen one by one, and then, there was a place in the photo where the portrait was taken, and the appearance of the man in the portrait was dissipating, and after a while, only a photo frame was left in the photo.

On the portrait in front of the coffin, the eyes of the man in the tunic have returned to their previous appearance, but the expression on his face is still very indifferent.

Outside the deserted village, I don't know when there was a man in a tunic standing in the place where the stone tablet disappeared, the man's face was hidden in the darkness and couldn't see clearly, he could only see that the hands exposed by the fruit were very pale, it just stood there quietly, facing the direction of the Yang Temple, not knowing what it was waiting for.

In the mourning hall, Cheng Donghui circled around the coffin, he was a little strange, because he didn't find where the coffin was opened, and the whole coffin was mixed up on the surface.

"Could it be under the coffin?" Cheng Donghui muttered, then squatted down, and his gloved hands began to grope at the bottom of the coffin, but he didn't touch even the slightest gap under the coffin.

"Didn't either?" Cheng Donghui felt a little strange, so he bent down and lay on the ground to take a closer look at the bottom of the coffin.

At the same time as Cheng Donghui bent down, the old man in the deserted village had just inserted a few sticks of incense in front of the spiritual seat, and half of it was suddenly gone, as if Cheng Donghui's bending action had violated some taboo, and the eyes of the man in the tunic in front of the coffin flashed a red light rapidly.

Cheng Donghui stood up after lying on the ground and looked at it, still puzzled: "This coffin, there is really no place to open the coffin, what's going on?" ”

Cheng Donghui was a little confused for a while, he came to the coffin and tried to push the top of the coffin, and the stool under the coffin made a "creak" sound as if it was overwhelmed.

Cheng Donghui was afraid that the arrangement of the coffin would be damaged to attract the attention of the old man, so he didn't exert much strength, and he stopped when he saw that he couldn't push the coffin away.

"If you can't open it, what's the use of such a coffin?" Cheng Donghui frowned, and then he set his eyes on the offering table behind the coffin, on the spiritual seat to be exact.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong? Actually, the coffin is fine, but the problem is these spiritual positions? With this thought, Cheng Donghui came to the offering table.

"Ahem, cough~!"

Just as Cheng Donghui was about to take a closer look at these spiritual positions, suddenly, a cough sounded in Cheng Donghui's ears.

"Who?" Cheng Donghui was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, and let out a loud shout, he looked back and saw that there was no one in the entire room except him.

Cheng Donghui had already dealt with two supernatural incidents, and he was very sure that there was indeed a coughing sound ringing in his ears just now, and now there was no one in the room, so the only explanation was a ghost.

Cheng Donghui reacted very quickly, I saw him take off his gloves, stretch out his left hand, and then lift the leather coat on his arm, a very strange and disgusting scene appeared in front of him.

I saw that Cheng Donghui's left arm was not the same skin as ordinary people, but covered with dense nails-like things that drilled out from under the skin, which made people chill to see.

Cheng Donghui was not surprised by the abnormality of his body, Cheng Donghui took off the gloves on his left hand, and saw a strange light on his index finger, and then the nails on his index finger began to lengthen, the nails were curved and looked a little sharp, and the tips of the nails were flashing red from time to time.

This is the ghost controlled by Cheng Donghui, ghost nails! Just looking at the extent to which this ghost nail erodes the body, it seems to be quite serious.

At this moment, Cheng Donghui heard footsteps outside the door, Cheng Donghui's face froze, and he subconsciously shouted just now, which should have attracted the attention of the old man.

Sure enough, the door of the room opened, and the old man from the deserted village was greeted by him, and Chen Yinjun and the three of them also followed behind him.

When the old man opened the door, he saw Cheng Donghui standing next to the altar table, the old man was stunned, and then said with an unhappy face: "You didn't go to the toilet, what are you doing here with me." ”

Cheng Donghui reacted quickly, he had already rolled down the sleeves of his leather coat to cover the abnormality on his arm, and said to the old man with a serious expression: "When I came out of the bathroom just now, I seemed to see a figure coming in to you, so I shouted and chased in, but I didn't find anyone here when I came in, I guess I saw it wrong." ”

Cheng Donghui snorted and said that he was clear-eyed, the old man looked around the room suspiciously, and it didn't seem that he didn't see anything, and he didn't have anything valuable here that was worth stealing, and finally the old man re-put a few sticks of incense on the spiritual seat, folded his hands and bowed, and muttered: "Disturb the ancestors, the ancestors are not strange......"

Then, the old man said to Cheng Donghui: "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's go out to eat quickly." ”

Cheng Donghui and Huang Yan Lin Yupeng nodded vaguely, and then walked out of the room, the old man followed out and pulled the door back with his backhand, took out a rusty lock to lock the door of the room, it seems that the old man did not believe Cheng Donghui's words.

The five of them went back to the table to eat, and this time the trio finished their meal in a proper manner, and there were no more moths.

Although Chen Yinjun was also eating, his mind was no longer on this. Chen Yinjun looked at the three of them at the dinner table and seemed to be constantly exchanging glances, and he knew that Cheng Donghui must have encountered something in the mourning hall just now or found something, otherwise he would never have suddenly shouted as a strange person.

And what else can make a strange person can't help but shout, the answer is obvious, there is only one, and that is ghosts, or rather, related to ghosts.

"Very well, then we just need to follow these three people and pick up the leaks." Chen Yinjun knew that these three people would definitely take precautions against him, but Chen Yinjun didn't care, and he didn't plan to take the lead in front of these three people since they entered the village.

After eating, Huang Yan left a heart and said to stay and help the old man wash the dishes, but the old man just said that it was not early and let them go back to rest early, and he would do the washing of the dishes himself.

After getting out of the gate of the Yang Ancestral Hall, the old man patted his head, as if he had just remembered something, and then said to Chen Yinjun and the others: "By the way, if you sleep at night, it is best to put the tips of your shoes facing outward, this is a rule that has been handed down in our village for a long time, and I almost forgot to tell you." Young man, you can help me talk to those five boys too. The last sentence was to Chen Yinjun.

After seeing Chen Yinjun nodding, the old man closed the door, then locked the door from the inside, and then glanced at the direction of the mourning hall, I don't know what I thought, shook my head and returned to the room on the other side.

Chen Yinjun brought the old man's words to the five people who entered the village behind, although they didn't know what this was, but since they said that it was the rules in the village, they also said that they would do it, and it was unknown whether they would do it after closing the door.

After finishing the message, Chen Yinjun returned to the door of his room, turned around violently, and happened to see Cheng Donghui looking at him through the window, and then Cheng Donghui sneered and closed the curtains.

Chen Yinjun didn't think so, he didn't know what he thought, he sneered and returned to his room.

The deserted village has once again regained its due peace.

"Rustle~!"

I don't know how long it took, a slight sound gradually came from the entrance of the village to the village!