After being stunned for a long time, Gu Chuan wanted to turn back to find the source of the sound, but he didn't know where the sound came from in all directions.

For a moment, his mind went blank and his breathing became rapid.

The crisp sound of "dong dong" woke him up, and he stood still and looked up in the direction of the pit.

Hurriedly walked towards the crowd.

Guan Liang and Wang Ming, one holding a crowbar in their hands, were about to open the coffin.

"Are you crazy? Dare to open this wild grave of unknown origin? ”

Gu Chuan's surprised look appeared on his face.

Secretly said that they were so bold that they could just copy the tombstone, and they even wanted to open the coffin.

Could it be that there is still a delusion that there will be any treasures in it? It was a tomb robbery, and if it was known, it might be necessary to eat an iron pot meal.

"Afraid of what? It's just a wild grave without a name, if you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows! ”

Wang Ming felt that he was making a fuss, and pointed to the video recorder in Huang Ni's hand again, "This is just a recording and broadcasting, why don't you go back and cut this paragraph." ”

As soon as the words fell, they opened a crack in the sarcophagus.

Guan Liang is really bold, poked his head in, and the flashlight shone directly into the coffin, but he only glanced at it and turned it off.

There is a slight change in expression.

A gust of wind blew, and the four candles near the coffin were blown by the wind and swayed in flames.

The snort was all extinguished.

"Damn! What happened? Wang Ming was so frightened that he took a step back, originally looking at him like that, he thought he was bold!

Gu Chuan frowned, and the expressions of several people were not very good.

Hao Feng cowered and pulled Huang Ni to stand back, but Huang Ni looked around nervously, not knowing what the situation was.

Among them, only Liang Liang's performance was relatively calm, not as excited as Wang Ming.

He turned off the flashlight and stood there.

"It's nothing, it's just too windy."

Guan Liang's cold voice sounded, and he looked up at Huang Ni and asked, "Is it recorded?" ”

"Hmm." Huang Ni was so nervous that she replied directly.

Hao Feng looked worried, moved to Gu Chuan's side again, and whispered, "Brother, do you see anything?" ”

"What? See the doorway? ”

Hao Feng shook his head, "I can't see it, it's just that I have an intuition that there should be something wrong inside this coffin." ”

He scratched his head in annoyance, "But it's strange that the feeling disappeared after the coffin was opened." ”

Gu Chuan inhaled and muttered, "Maybe it was opened before." ”

"Huh?" Hao Feng didn't know why.

Gu Chuan signaled with his eyes, asking him not to make a sound first, Hao Feng sighed, nodded hurriedly, and didn't ask.

Although it was only for a moment, Gu Chuan was also very sure that the things in the coffin were extraordinary.

He was standing behind Guan Liang just now, and the moment the light shone in, he also swept the contents of the coffin.

A corpse wrapped in a yellow cloth.

The yellow cloth is very old, even black, some years.

The corpse was very short, and he breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that it was not the guy surnamed Zhou.

But where did the sound come from?

Gu Chuan looked at Guan Liang, he took the cloth handed to him by Huang Ni, didn't turn on the light, and groped his hand into the coffin.

"I'll go, this guy is so daring." Hao Feng looked straight, but if it was him, he didn't dare to touch the corpse with his bare hands.

After a while, after the cloth wrapped the body, Wang Ming lifted the lid of the coffin.

The corpse wrapped in white cloth was exposed to everyone's eyes, Huang Ni took a step back in disgust, and it was obvious that there was a smell of rotting corpses wafting from the coffin.

Gu Chuan couldn't help but clench his nose with some disgust, the smell was strange.

"Fuck, it stinks." Wang Ming scolded to himself.

As everyone knows, the candle that had just been extinguished at Gu Chuan's feet was strangely lit up when Wang Ming said this.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly squatted down to extinguish it.

But I was still hot.

Guan Liang looked up at his position, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Gu Chuan put his hands behind his back, covering up his behavior just now: "No... It's just a little uncomfortable to see this corpse. ”

"Hey," the king understood, "what are you doing with him!" The only use is to throw dirt. ”

He pointed at Hao Feng with his hand, "You, you're new, come over and help." ”

Hearing that he was called himself, Hao Feng's heart sank.

"Go." Gu Chuan pushed him.

With a cold sweat on his forehead, he came back to his senses and jumped into the pit.

He didn't dare to glance at the corpse, as if he was afraid of defrauding the corpse.

"What do you want me to do? Brother Wang. Hao Feng asked him with a smile, respectful on the surface, but he didn't know how ugly the scolding was.

Wang Ming squinted, raised his head high, and pointed to the corpse.

"Help carry it out." Guan Liang, who was standing on the side, spit out lightly, and suddenly, Hao Feng's heart suddenly became disgusting.

No way! He was asked to carry the body, although he had expected it, but he still felt uncomfortable.

So he looked at Gu Chuan in embarrassment.

Who knew that Gu Chuan shrugged his shoulders and showed a wicked smile, as if he was watching a good show.

Hao Feng knew that he couldn't count on it, and his eyes couldn't help but resent.

Seeing that the two of them were staring at him, not to mention Huang Ni watching on the side, he had no choice but to move.

One of the three lifted the upper half, one lifted his feet, and Hao Feng held the middle of the corpse.

As soon as he touched the back of the corpse, for some reason, Hao Feng shivered a few times in succession.

This corpse is also too strange.

The back is slightly arched, like a camel, but it doesn't look like it feels like it's like a sarcoma, the size of a ball.

The white cloth wrapped the corpse to death, and he didn't dare to lift it to see what was going on.

I just want to get it up quickly.

He didn't want to stay in this team for a moment, he thought it was a normal live broadcast, but he didn't expect to take care of digging graves and robbing corpses.

He wants to be inspired to become a police officer, but he must not become a disgrace to his glorious resume.

Hao Feng kept praying in his heart.

Several people worked together to finally move the body under a tree outside the pit.

Guan Liang was also not idle, and began to let Huang Ni prepare, and then he was going to borrow this coffin for supernatural experiments.

Gu Chuan was curious to see him light the candle again, and asked himself to take a few more, a total of eight, and insert them in the eight directions of the coffin.

At first, he thought it was strange and interesting, but as Guan Liang took out the bowl from his bag, the glutinous rice and the black dog blood in the bamboo tube, he felt that something was wrong.

"Brother, what is he going to do?"

Hao Feng couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw that he was looking good, and secretly pulled Gu Chuan over, so he whispered about whether to go first.

But it's all here, Gu Chuan hesitated, and still told him to take a look first.

Wang Ming was also helping on the side, while Huang Ni was watching, the flames were surging in her eyes, and her solemn expression seemed to be full of thoughts.

I've seen her like that more than once.

He was about to ask, but Guan Liang reached out and handed him a string of white paper and a wooden stick.

"Wait a minute, you can lead the way." Guan Liang glanced at him lightly, regardless of whether he wanted to or not.

"Me?" Gu Chuan pointed at himself and looked down at the white paper string in his hand.

What he meant was to let himself wrap the paper around a stick and lead the way with the mourning stick.

Gu Chuan lowered his head and looked at the things in his hand, with a bitter face, and finally reluctantly agreed.

Guan Liang began to assign tasks to everyone at this time.

Huang Ni was in charge of the video, and this time he was in charge, while Wang Ming was in charge of tinkering with another device fixed to the coffin to record the video.

Hao Feng was holding a stack of yellow pieces of paper in his hand, and he would scatter these behind Gu Chuan later.

After listening to Guan Liang's words, Gu Chuan couldn't help but ponder.

These things made by this man are not like ordinary preparations, but like they are arranging formations.

Once this thought came to Gu Chuan's mind, the whole person couldn't help but look at Guan Liang's eyes strangely.

He came to Huang Ni's side and asked suspiciously, "Huang Ni, do you know the origin of this wild grave?" ”

Gu Chuan wondered, since it was a tomb without a monument and a tomb, how did they know that there would be a sarcophagus in the pit at the bottom of the tree.

This made Huang Ni stop.

She pursed her lips, grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands at a loss, and revealed to Gu Chuan that she didn't know either, but she heard that her predecessors were obsessed with Taoism, and it was because of this that she would continue to try these supernatural things.

This place may have been told by others, and she didn't seem to know how Guan Liang chose this place.

Speaking of this, her voice changed, and she said as if intimidating: "He seems to care about ghosts very much. ”

Gu Chuan didn't understand what it meant to care about ghosts, so Huang Ni was called away by Wang Ming.

Wang Ming's eyes were hostile, as if he didn't want to see himself and Huang Ni standing in a pile, when Huang Ni walked over, he also scolded her angrily, she didn't prepare for her work well, what are you talking about there?

He hadn't heard what he was talking to Huang Ni, or maybe he didn't want to know anything from her.

Seeing this, Gu Chuan had no choice but to fiddle with the mourning stick in his hand, he was bored in every way, and thought to himself, should he cry when the time comes, in order to show respect for the deceased.

Guan Liang is ready to start.

In the opening, I only briefly introduced the urban legends, the origin of the tombstone, and the supernatural events that occurred.

He said it vividly, and it seemed that he had made sufficient preparations, and Hao Feng, who was listening to him on the side, couldn't help but swallow his saliva and shrink his head in fright.

Even Gu Chuan himself felt that his breathing began to be heavy.

Looking at the coffin in the pit, the auditory hallucinations always sounded in his mind from time to time, and Gu Chuan gradually tightened his brows.

Guan Liang continued.

"Brothers, this time, I calculated a location through divination, this is here, I dream every day I dream, strange! I think too, so today I'm going to try this legendary tombstone. ”

Guan Liang said, and jumped into the pit, and Huang Ni also went down with him.

According to Guan Liang's instructions, Huang Ni patted along the lid of the coffin.

The camera is on him again.

He took out a piece of snow-white rice paper, took out a pen, and half-knelt on the lid of the coffin to begin his copying.

The drawn sigil looks like that.

But it was a bit long to finish the painting completely, Gu Chuan stood on it, feeling bored, in order to avoid immersing himself in this atmosphere, he was not very attentive and began to doze off.

However, Hao Feng watched it with relish and seemed to be completely attracted.

Gu Chuan was already sleepy, and subconsciously looked sideways in the direction of the tree.

It was this glance that frightened him into drowsiness, and he stepped back.

A corpse wrapped in a snow-white cloth, you dare to believe, stood up straight at this time.

The moonlight was hazy, shrouded over the forest, through the forest, and shallow hit the corpse, terrifying and terrifying.

The corpse just froze in place, very short, almost up to his waist.

Gu Chuan couldn't believe everything in front of him, and his face was dumbfounded.

The thing was breathing, and in a breath, the white cloth slowly slipped off his body.

Wrapped in a shabby yellow cloth, a mummy-like corpse appeared in his eyes.

"Brother!"

With a shout, Hao Feng's hand was on Gu Chuan's shoulder, he turned his head suddenly, and almost picked up his fist and smashed it, only when he saw that it was Hao Feng's face, he stopped.

"Wow, what are you smoking?" Hao Feng subconsciously blocked his face and avoided Gu Chuan.

He also turned his head to look at the position that Gu Chuan had just stared at.

In his eyes, there was only a single corpse there.

He didn't know why Gu Chuan showed a look of horror on his face.

"I'll go, scare me."

Gu Chuan patted his chest violently, and when he looked over again, there was nothing, but in the blink of an eye, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

This really aroused the fear in Gu Chuan's heart.

He retracted his gaze in fear and glared at Hao Feng: "Let's hurry up and shoot people away, there is something strange in this place." ”

Hao Feng snorted, as if he didn't understand what Gu Chuan was thinking.

In the middle of the woods, a black crow, flapping its wings, happened to land on the tree, standing above the corpse with a pair of red eyes open and watching everything.

Looking down, the corpse at the bottom of the tree, a large pool of black blood was oozing from the yellow rags wrapped in white cloth, and faintly, there was a dull sound of breathing.

Around the crow's body, wisps of black gas were slowly approaching it.