Chapter 30: Please enter the urn

"This, this, this, do you want to keep going inside?" The fat man looked at me and asked.

There are so many coffins in front of me, and reason is telling me that I must not go in again.

But how can you know what's going on without going in?

And this is the destination of my corpse.

Zhao Ertian has not yet been sent, and it is only a matter of time before he enters Yizhuang.

Gritted his teeth and heart.

"Let's go!"

Leaving a word, I walked quickly into Yizhuang.

Nervousness caused my hands and feet to not listen to me so much.

One foot did not step steadily, and accidentally pressed on the coffin on the side.

The coffin next to me was smashed by me, and the coffin lid slipped directly to the ground.

I also rolled over and faced the contents of the coffin.

"......" exclaimed, I jumped high.

The fat man hurriedly came forward.

"What's wrong, Brother Li?" The fat man looked at me and asked.

"In the coffin, in the coffin is the kid who just knocked me down." My fingers trembled and pointed to the inside of the coffin.

My scalp was tingling, and I just felt like there were countless centipedes crawling around my body.

The three of them looked at the coffin, after seeing the child inside.

Immediately, his face began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Didn't this kid just knock me over in the street?

Thinking back to the scene just now, the oozing white bones and legs.

I have a guess in my head, and although I am not sure, only this guess is logical.

Could it be that Huaiyi Village is full of dead people?

Are all the ghosts we see?

Thinking of this, my brain buzzed.

The three of them looked at me with expressions, and they didn't have the calmness and calmness they had just now.

This may seem outrageous, but when you think about it, everything makes so much sense.

The villagers of Huaiyi Village have long since died, and the people in the village are all ghosts.

So it's in line with the fact that it's empty during the day and bustling with people at night.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, and all four of us were startled at the same time.

Hurriedly turned his face to look in the direction where the voice came.

The loud bang was the result of the rotten black door closing.

The door is closed?

A five- or six-meter-high wall surrounds the entire village, and the gate is the only way to enter and exit.

We rushed to the door, and the fat man kicked on the door.

But the wooden door, which was obviously rotten, was so unbreakable at the moment.

Bursts of muffled voices echoed across the night sky.

Not only is the atmosphere scary, but the muffled sound at this moment hits the heart.

"Fatty, don't kick it, this door probably can't be kicked open." I hastened to remind the fat man.

When the fat man heard my words, he was at a loss.

"I didn't kick it! I just kicked it. ”

Didn't kick?

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound of percussion still echoes.

But the fat man was standing in front of me and didn't move.

Could it be?

I swallowed and turned my face to find the source of the sound.

"Bang ......"

There was another muffled sound, and I shuddered.

At the same time, I also identified the source of the sound, which was in the innermost part of the village.

Bite the bullet, I took a step.

The other three, though frightened, followed me quickly.

Step by step, I got closer and closer to the voice, and my emotions became more and more urgent.

There were pitch black coffins all around, and I could even imagine something popping out of the coffin.

Or a black or white hand came out of the coffin and grabbed my hand in a defenseless way.

As we walked inside, the rancid smell became more and more pronounced.

I finally saw the coffin where the sound came from.

Bang bang bang...... A muffled sound that hit the depths of the soul kept coming out of the coffin.

Our nerves were tense to the extreme.

The coffin was much bigger than the surrounding coffin, and even the paint on the coffin board was much darker than the surrounding coffins.

According to the village chief, the 'Zhao Ertian' in his mouth is in Yizhuang.

This coffin is the most special in this Yizhuang.

If my guess is right, then 'Zhao Ertian' must be in this.

Suddenly, the knocking in the coffin became more violent.

Every time it sounded like it hit my heart.

The contents of the coffin seemed to be about to break out of the coffin.

The sweat on my forehead kept sliding, and some of it obscured my vision.

Wiping off the sweat, I quickly told the three people next to me.

"Zhao Ertian, he, he may be in here."

"Brother Li, you say, are we going to open the coffin, or what should we do?" The fat man looked at me nervously and asked.

How dangerous it is to open the coffin, we all know in our hearts.

But isn't the purpose of coming here to find Zhao Ertian?

If you don't open the coffin, you won't get an answer.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud bang, and the knocking sound in the coffin turned into a crashing sound, and the four of us shook at the same time.

Glancing at each other, the fat man pulled out a sapper shovel from his bag.

In one hand he holds the hooves of a black donkey, and in the other he holds an armament shovel.

Zhao San and Li Si stood on both sides of the coffin, making sure that they could hold down the thing inside for the first time.

I was right in front of the coffin.

Take out the three-pillar green incense bag.

Light the green incense and chant the recipe in your mouth.

Regardless of whether it can be exceeded or not, the process cannot be less.

Smelling the scent of green, I plucked up the courage to come to the coffin.

The talisman seal is attached to the coffin first, and then the hammer chisel is taken out.

"Dodge the nails!"

With my shout, a hammer fell, and with a crisp sound, the first coffin was nailed out.

Bang bang bang...... The impact in the coffin was more intense.

My hands trembled a little as I made my way to the second nail.

"Dodge the nails!"

The second coffin nail fell to the ground.

There are five left.

When I knocked out four more coffin nails, and only one coffin nail remained, my tense emotions also came to a peak.

The voice in the coffin was close to my ears.

I already had in my mind the scene of this last nail being opened.

The hand was no longer at this point.

"Brother Li, let's do it!" The fat man said to me.

I looked at him, and he was sweating profusely.

Opening these six coffin nails just now also made his heart strain to the top.

The other two weren't much better.

As I clenched the hammer, the fat man lifted the armory shovel and the black donkey's hooves.

Zhang San and Li Si are ready to go.

"Dodge the nails!"

With a roar of rage, the last nail flew open.

I quickly threw away the hammer in my hand, grabbed the coffin lid and pushed it hard, and with a loud bang, the coffin lid fell to the ground.

The fat man roared angrily and rushed over, and Zhang San and Li Si also leaned forward.

But the situation is different from what we thought.

"This, this, what's going on?"

I looked inside the coffin in amazement.

Nothing came out of the coffin, not even a single corpse.

The whole coffin was empty, only a blank piece of paper lay inside.

"Why is there only one piece of paper?"

The fat man asked suspiciously, then walked over and took out the white paper in the coffin.

At the same time as the fat man opened the blank paper, I quickly leaned my face over.

I saw four big characters written on this white paper.

"Please enter the urn"