Looking at the black coffin in front of him, Zhan Jingyi frowned slightly, picked up the notebook in his hand and looked through it again, only then did he find that the two pages about making the coffin in the notebook had been torn off.

Then, I flipped it back and found that there were some narratives behind, and the text mentioned that in the early morning of the second day after Mrs. Yang's burial, a piece of minced meat was hung in front of every household in the village.

Some are toes, some are arms, thighs, etc., all of which are cut piece by piece, and the most outrageous thing is that everyone found Yang Min's wife's head in the yard of Yang Min's wife's maiden house.

Because the nature of this case was very bad, it also caused a great sensation in the local area, and later the local government intervened in the investigation, found a package of poison in Yang Min's house, and found the body of Yang Min's son in the back mountain.

Later, after careful examination, it was found that the cause of Mrs. Yang's death was also very strange and sudden, and in this way, the government arrested Yang Min, the biggest suspect.

After the trial, judging from all the evidence, Yang Min killed his mother and killed his wife and did not even let go of the children, and for a while, this case even alarmed the high-level of the government and caused a great sensation in the local area.

The final judgment of the government was that between the circumstances of this case being so bad, Yang Min was sentenced to death!

This was an extremely rare criminal law at the time, and skinning was to separate a gap in the top of the prisoner's head, and then pour asphalt all over the body, and after condensation, hit it with a hammer, and the asphalt would fall off with the human skin.

In the end, the asphalt was washed off, and a complete human skin was obtained, because it was capital punishment, and it was a major case of bad nature at that time, and the Yang family was dead, so Yang Min's body was not collected, and it was rolled up by a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

And Yang Min's skin was made into a drum, which should have been hung on the yamen to set an example, but helplessly, Yang Min was too thin and weak, and the skin on his body was also small, so he couldn't make a big drum, so he made a small drum.

As for where the drum was, it was not mentioned in the diary, and when the note arrived, it was over, and there was nothing else.

After reading the notes in his hand in one breath, how miserable the content was, Zhan Jingyi, who was already considered experienced in a hundred battles, couldn't help but let out a long breath, looked at the black coffin, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

Zhan Jingyi put the notebook in his arms, stood up, and walked to the ruins on the side of Yizhuang, this collapsed side house is the place where Old Man Qiao's wife was burned to death, and it is also where Yizhuang lived.

The reason why he is not in the main room is also because of Yizhuang, people do not sleep in the main room, and the main room is full of coffins, standing on this ruin, Zhan Jingyi recalled the picture at that time, staring at the broken stones under his feet.

Sure enough, faintly, I saw a gravel, there seemed to be a vague handprint, thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi's spiritual power turned into two big golden hands and fiddled in the ruins a few times.

Soon, just below the previous handprint, a very inconspicuous box was found.

Looking at the box in front of him, coupled with the notebook he had seen before, Zhan Jingyi felt as if someone was going through this note, as if he was helping himself.

Is it the old man Qiao in the illusion?

It doesn't seem like that!

Moreover, this is not helping himself, but borrowing his own strength to avenge him, imagine if he didn't take the risk and give himself a chance to get a chance to survive, if he was a different person, he was confused, and he was afraid that he would have to be dismantled by the old lady.

When the time comes, the resentment will remain on this notebook after death, waiting for the next person to get the notebook, and the power of the notebook will be stronger.

"Hmph, you can see that you're not a good thing either!"

Zhan Jingyi muttered to himself in the air, as if he was talking to Old Man Qiao, opened the box and took a look, only to see that there was a letter in the box, took out the letter paper and looked at it, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

His eyes swept to the thing pressed under the letter, and Zhan Jingyi suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization in his heart: "It turned out to be this thing!" ”

……

"Gollum ......"

In the iron pot as big as a basin, I saw the hot boiling oil inside, and under the light of the bonfire on the side, I saw a puff of white smoke coming out of the oil pot.

On the other side, on a temporary board of dismantled door panels, there were neatly placed spices, which were found by Zhan Jingyi under the ruins, and some were collected by those dart masters.

After all, as a dart master, he walks around all the year round, sometimes he can't go to the village or the store, he grills a chicken and eats it, and he has to carry some condiments with him.

Zhan Jingyi kept grabbing a handful of these seasonings with one hand and putting them into the oil pot on the side, holding a spatula in one hand and stirring constantly, as he kept stirring, the hot oil in this pot became more and more fragrant.

Although Zhan Jingyi is also a delicious person, after all, people and ghosts have different paths, and the first time he cooks for ghosts, he still has a little drum in his heart, so he has to try his best to make something more special, and he likes the taste that can suit these ghosts.

When the seasoning was put down, it was originally a translucent hot oil, but in Zhan Jingyi's stir-frying, it gradually turned dark red.

"Squeak......

At this time, a voice came, Zhan Jingyi looked up, and saw a coffin lid on the ground loosen a few times, and immediately, he saw the red-faced ghost push open the coffin lid, shake his head and sit up from the coffin.

The red-faced ghost glanced up at the sky, and saw that it was already dark, and he staggered out of it, his red face still a little sleepy that he had not woken up.

Standing in the courtyard, the red-faced ghost stretched comfortably, and suddenly a spicy fragrance came to the end of the nose, although the taste was spicy, it was a sniff, and I felt that under the tongue, I couldn't help but drool.

The red-faced ghost followed the fragrance, looked left and right, and saw Zhan Jingyi who was busy in the courtyard.

"Hey, this kid!"

Seeing the temporary stove that Zhan Jingyi cleaned up, not to mention, although it was made of local materials, it was also presentable, and several tattered porcelain bowls were neatly stacked next to the stove.

Seeing this, the red-faced ghost couldn't help but praise in his heart, and said secretly: "This little monk is honest, and it seems that he hasn't caused anything wrong with his hard work all day!" ”

You know, it's not that I haven't brought people here before, ordinary people come here, basically they will be scared half to death, and after they sleep, some people will have the idea of running away, and even worse, they are so arrogant that they want to burn the entire Yizhuang.

Looking at the white bones in the corner of the wall, and then looking at the dilapidated Yizhuang behind him, it is conceivable that those who have had this kind of thought have naturally turned into bone slag.

Of course, there have been a few strange things here, for example, occasionally they come back with living people, and when they wake up, they find that those living people have been dismantled in eight pieces, and their deaths are extremely miserable.

Of course, as a powerful ghost, the red-faced ghost is also happy to do so, just like they originally went to buy a sheep back, and planned to go home and slaughter it, and then eat it on kebabs.

As a result, the boss of the house is very enthusiastic, simply helps you kill the sheep, and also processes the meat for free and cuts it into strips.

"Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you vote for me!"