Chapter 169: The Man in the Coffin

Downtown.

Uninhabited.

Hundred ghosts travel, wandering.

Ye Chen, who was sitting in the sports car, calmly sent a message to a contact in the address book of his mobile phone.

The message was replied quickly.

"Well, that's a deal."

After reading the information.

Ye Chen threw his phone in the passenger seat.

After that, he slammed on the accelerator, and the car started quickly, driving forward at a very fast speed.

There are ghost babies from the first stage to the third stage standing in front of them.

Looking at the dense black shadows, Ye Chen drove directly in front of these terrifying ghost babies, like an illusory shadow flickering, and did not attract their attention.

Ye Chen's driving route is very simple, straight line.

After passing through a dark and narrow alley, I came to a small cottage in the middle of nowhere, turned off the car and stopped.

It was empty, except for this squat bungalow.

There are no other buildings around.

On the ground in front of the bungalow, there were a lot of yellow paper scattered on the ground, and candles that were extinguished halfway through the burning, of course, these were ordinary candles, and they did not have the function of red and white ghost candles.

Get out.

Walked down.

His gaze swept around, and many strange black shadows appeared in his field of vision.

"There aren't many ghost babies here, but let's solve it first."

The next moment he lifted the ghost domain.

His figure was exposed to these ghost babies.

"Come here." Ye Chen said indifferently.

He took the initiative to make a sound again, causing all the ghost babies around him to notice him instantly.

When the ghost baby heard his voice, he immediately attacked him, walking towards him quickly, his movements were a little stiff, but his speed was not slow.

Soon a dozen ghost babies came to him.

However, before these ghost babies could touch Ye Chen's body, he grabbed the head of one of the third-stage ghost babies, and then the sickle appeared in his hand.

Hand up and knife down.

Smashed into the head of this third-stage ghost baby.

The scythe's supernatural spirit eroded into it, and the ghost baby quickly turned into a black and cyan haze and dissipated.

Then he did the same, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a ghost baby was caught by him.

In just a few minutes, he had all eliminated the dozens of ghost babies here.

Then he looked around, trying to find out if there were any other ghost babies left behind.

It took a full ten minutes to find more than a dozen ghost babies from the first to the third stage, and then used the method just now to destroy all these ghost babies.

It was only after he had finished his work that he looked at the small dilapidated bungalow.

"It's time."

With this in mind, he took a steady step past the yellow paper and candles scattered on the ground to the door of this bungalow.

"Crunch."

The gate was unremarkable, an ordinary door, without a lock, and when gently pushed open by hand, the door creaked.

After the door opened.

There were lit candles all over the room, and the faint light of the candles illuminated the whole room, and in the center of the candle encirclement, a coffin was placed, this coffin was not gold, but a mahogany coffin with a red body and a strange woody smell.

Coupled with the stimulation of the senses brought by the candles in the room, it makes people very uncomfortable physically and mentally.

However, Ye Chen seemed to have known everything that was placed here, and walked in with an expressionless face.

I also closed the door casually.

"Are you sure you want to kill yourself?"

Suddenly.

In the depths of another pitch-black hut, a figure walked out, it was a young woman, her expression was indifferent, without a little ups and downs, as if she was waiting for Ye Chen's arrival here.

"Hmm." Ye Chen nodded lightly.

Then he reached out and took out a white strange spirit seat from his coat pocket, the spirit seat was empty, there was no mark, but the cold, eerie feeling made people feel very strange, as if something was calling him.

"Let's get started, there's not much time, I have other arrangements." Ye Chen handed this spiritual position to the young woman in front of him and spoke.

Hearing this, he took over the spiritual position.

At the same time, take out a clear glass test tube from your pocket.

The test tube contains some scarlet liquid, which looks like it should be human blood, but this blood is a little different from normal people, and there is a bit of black in the scarlet, as if this blood was taken from a dead person.

"Well, thank you." The young woman spoke, her voice cold, but with a deep sense of gratitude in her words.

Ye Chen's expression was calm: "No, just take what you need." ”

Immediately, Ye Chen didn't say much, and looked at the movements of the woman in front of him coldly, while calculating the time in his heart.

I saw that the woman first pushed open the lid of the coffin placed in the center of the room.

The coffin was opened, and there was a man with a pale face, a cold aura all over his body, and his eyes were closed, who looked to be about twenty-five years old.

To be able to be placed in a coffin must be dead.

However, the woman's movements did not stop there, but locked her eyes on the white spiritual tablet in her hand.

"I have found a way to resurrect, and I hope that after the resurrection, it will bring me surprises." The woman's expression was cold and she said slowly.

Then she pulled out the wooden plug that was blocked at the mouth of the test tube, and a strong fishy smell instantly hit her nose.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, but it wasn't because of this smell.

But because of the state of the woman in front of him, he secretly said in his heart: "The purpose of this woman seems to be not just as simple as resurrecting this person in the coffin." ”

"But for me, it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect me, and I just want to see if this spiritual position can really resurrect people."

Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were staring at the movements of the woman in front of him.

She seemed to notice that Ye Chen was observing her, and secretly said bad in her heart, and then her movements became cautious.

"How long do you want to grind?" Ye Chen said coldly.

"Right now."

Hearing Ye Chen's urging, she didn't dare to delay any longer.

Then she stretched out her index finger and put it into the test tube containing the dead man's blood, so that the finger was stained with blood, and then quickly retracted.

There is a quirky aura that makes people shudder.

It's just that she is expressionless.

Holding the white spiritual tablet in his hand, he quickly wrote on the empty spiritual tablet with his blood-stained fingers.

Stroke by stroke, without any connecting pen, soon two complete words were completed.

"Plum tree."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw two scarlet handwriting on the originally blank spiritual seat, which was extremely dazzling.

Soon.

The two fonts quickly dissipated into a scarlet haze on the spiritual position.

Right now.

The man in the coffin was pale, with a cold breath.

Suddenly opened his eyes.