As for this matter, what is the cause of it, the red-faced ghost is not clear, and he is too lazy to figure it out, during the day, even if this place is shrouded in haze all year round, but these ghosts, their favorite thing is to lie in the coffin and rest.

Otherwise, it would be miserable to wander outside in broad daylight, in case it was contaminated with the sun's rays, so during the day, they just hid in the coffin and slept, and didn't care about anything outside.

Therefore, over time, the red-faced ghost felt that outside Yizhuang during the day, it must be a "ghost", but then again, although it is so, it is also those people who are not honest.

There are few people like the little monk in front of him, who honestly stays there and concentrates on preparing food, which has to be said to impress the red-faced ghost.

Just when the red-faced ghost was stunned for a while, he looked up and saw that the moon had risen overhead.

Seeing this, the red-faced ghost didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly climbed out of the coffin, took out a pair of gongs from the coffin, and the rough hands caressed the hammer and the gong, as if these two things were more precious than his wife.

Oh, and the premise is that he has to have a wife.

The red-faced ghost picked up the guy he was eating, and tapped the gong on his hand, "Bang!! The first gong sounded.

With the sound of the sound, I saw that around Yizhuang, several blue fireballs suddenly floated out, falling around Yizhuang, lighting up Yizhuang.

"Boom!!" Then the second gong sounded.

I saw that a few coffin lids around were gently pushed open, and in the coffin, several women came out one after another, and began to clean up the front hall.

"Boom!!" Until the third gong sounded.

I saw a group of black-faced dolls with bare buttocks, who came out of nowhere, giggling around the black coffin, gently erecting the coffin, and suddenly, the black coffin lid was slowly opened.

By the irradiation of the surrounding phosphorus fire, I saw that the fat pig was lying quietly in the coffin, as if he was asleep.

Zhan Jingyi swept his eyes and found that the fat pig's face was a little worse than before, it was only a day's work, and the skin and flesh on this guy's face seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his complexion had become a little sallow.

It seems that being possessed by a ghost actually has the effect of losing weight, but the price seems to be a bit large.

It seems that this ghost is possessed, and the possessed ghost should be constantly sucking the essence of the fat pig, if it goes on like this, even if the fat pig is a mutant, Zhan Jingyi estimates that it won't take long for the fat pig to die in the hands of this old woman in a daze.

At this time, the fat pig's body moved forward a little on tiptoe, as if something was there, and pushed him in the back, and then, the fat pig's eyes slowly opened, and at the first time the eyes opened, his eyes first looked in the direction of Zhan Jingyi.

When he saw that Zhan Jingyi, a little monk, was really cooking in the yard honestly, the fat pig's face also showed the same surprised look as the red-faced ghost, and he didn't seem to expect Zhan Jingyi to cooperate so much.

……

"King, today we are going to prepare a feast for our ancestors, look, should I go and call the villagers now?"

At this time, the red-faced ghost held the gong in his hand, leaned up, and asked the fat pig carefully.

The fat pig didn't speak, just looked at Zhan Jingyi, with something in his eyes, and after a while, he looked back at the red-faced ghost, and then nodded lightly.

Seeing this, the red-faced ghost hurriedly lowered his head, opened the gate of Yizhuang, stood outside the door, waved the gong in his hand, and began to beat.

"Worship the ancestors, the villagers are all here for the feast!"

The red-faced ghost held the gong in his hand, and struck a few gongs in a row, and the sound shook in all directions, and after a while, he saw that in the dark night outside Yizhuang, some vague shadows appeared one after another.

Zhan Jingyi took a look, good guy, there are really a lot of people, and there are also many local villagers in their clothes, and in addition to the villagers, Zhan Jingyi actually saw some ghosts wearing modern clothes, and walked in behind.

These people, whether it is clothes, hairstyles and costumes, are not locals here at first glance, they should all be people from outside, maybe people from Lingyuan Land or other planes.

And why do the ghosts of these people appear in such a place, and what does it mean?

It shows that he and Fat Pig are definitely not the first strangers to walk here, and looking at those ghosts, Zhan Jingyi expressed his suspicion that there may be mutants or awakened people.

Why did these people who came in before them die here for no apparent reason? This shows that the danger here may be far from what you see now.

Now what I see is just a few powerful ghosts, and I haven't even seen the third-level ghost generals and fourth-level ghosts, perhaps, I was careless, thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi's heart became more and more vigilant.

You must know that even if Zhan Jingyi has entered the fifth level, he does not dare to be arrogant, whether it is a mutant or an awakened person, there must be a master in it, and his little strength can only be said to be enough for the time being.

And here, a mysterious place dominated by ghosts, with the ghosts of these outsiders as a lesson from the past, how dare Zhan Jingyi be careless in his heart.

"I'm afraid that here, in addition to this old woman, there must be other big killers!"

Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but look at the possessed fat pig, but at this time, the fat pig slowly took out a small black iron box from his coffin and put it on the altar that had been built.

……

After the box was opened, he saw a human head, which was taken out of the iron box by the fat pig, and the moment he saw this human head, Zhan Jingyi suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart.

I can't say, what is wrong, at this time, I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhan Jingyi seemed to see that the lips of the human head seemed to move slightly.

At first, Zhan Jingyi thought that he was dazzled, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the human head on the table, his eyes didn't know when he opened, and his eyes were staring at his body.

"This human head...... It's actually alive! ”

Zhan Jingyi and the human head looked at each other, Zhan Jingyi's eyelids couldn't help jumping wildly, and the human head's gaze was hollow and deep, like a black hole, staring at Zhan Jingyi.

Seeing that the mouth of the human head opened slightly, Zhan Jingyi involuntarily followed silently in his heart, two very simple words: "Save me!" ”

"Save you?"

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi's thinking seemed to become sluggish, his eyes were opposite to the eyes of the head, and in a trance, there seemed to be a low cry for help in his ears: "Help me!" Save me! Save me! ”

The sound went from far to near, at first it seemed to be only a mosquito-like buzz, but slowly, it became like rolling thunder, so that Zhan Jingyi's entire mind was filled with this sound.

At this time, the spiritual power in Zhan Jingyi's mind had automatically boiled, but there seemed to be an invisible force here that had been suppressing Zhan Jingyi, even if Zhan Jingyi had already discovered that something was wrong, it seemed to be a little late......

In this way, under the influence of this voice, Zhan Jingyi only felt that his thoughts, like a drowning child, were gradually sinking into deep water, and a strange feeling of suffocation made Zhan Jingyi shudder.

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