"Knock... Knock knock ......"

"Boom... Knock...!"

“......。 ”

The voices kept going on and on.

I didn't know what I was doing, so I got out of bed, quietly opened the door, and climbed up the stairs to the top floor......!

Tian Fengjiao paused when she said this, she seemed to say to herself:

"If I had been awake, I would never have gotten up in the middle of the night and run to the top floor of the black grunt, I should have been dreaming. ”

She paused again at this point:

"The top floor is where the clutter is piled up, I've been there before, and it's usually piled up with some uncommon farm tools, like rakes, ropes, hoes, shovels and lumber and things like that.

I turned on my flashlight and walked along the way where the sound came from, and at the end of the top floor, I saw a large black coffin, and I walked towards it, and the sound seemed to come from the black coffin, because I heard a "shiver, shiver" sound as if something was turning inside.

I leaned my ear over, and suddenly there was a big "knock" sound in the coffin, I was so frightened that I quickly turned around and ran, and when I turned my head, I saw my grandmother's hideous and terrifying face again, I screamed in fright, and I woke up immediately, and the next day at dawn, I took the car home ....... ”

"Later, you all know, Manrou, let's Yan Dakai Tournament, we are almost all together. ”

After Tian Fengjiao finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Lingfeng and Luo Manrou as if asking.

I only heard Zhao Lingfeng say at this time:

"The problem should be in that light!" Da Yizun pondered for a moment, "Tian Fengjiao, you have to take me to your grandmother's house!"

Tian Fengdemon is now very resistant to her grandmother's house, "I don't want to go to my grandmother's house, I'm afraid!"

"You're dead anyway, I'm afraid it's useless, you must find the murderer who killed you as soon as possible, and quickly calm your resentment, so that you can be reincarnated, but if you let it go at this time, once your body begins to rot, the smell and maggots will make your resentment worse, and too much resentment will make you want to harm others, which will inevitably affect your blessings in the next life, and may even bring ruin to your soul. ”

"Could it be that when she died, something more terrible would happen than death?" Luo Manrou didn't understand at all.

The Great One explained: "Yes, if a person dies as a ghost, if he dies again, he can't even be a ghost, that is, the so-called form and soul are destroyed, and from then on he will become a ghost, and he will no longer be a human being." ”

"That!Feng Jiao ......!" Luo Manrou looked at Tian Fengjiao worriedly.

Tian Fengjiao seemed to have figured it out at this time, her heart was wide, and her face became better; "Okay, Zhao Lingfeng, I listen to you, Manrou, you can rest assured, Aunt Ben will be a good aunt and grandmother in twenty years!"

"Good aunt, Feng Jiao, can you be sure? What if you have a boy in your next life?"

"Cast a boy?" Tian Fengjiao was stunned for a moment; "The boy is better, but it's time to soak your little girl!haha!"

"Soak me? I'll be an old woman in my 40s by then, and you kid can still be sensual? That taste is too heavy, right?"

"That's right!" Tian Fengyou thought about it, "Otherwise, you and Zhao Lingfeng will have a daughter......! Haha......!"

Luo Manrou's face suddenly turned red, and she secretly glanced at Zhao Lingfeng, "Tian Fengjiao, you stinky girl is talking nonsense again, be careful that I will hammer you to death now!"

"Come on, come on......!"

The two of them almost quarreled again in front of Da Yizun and Zhao Lingfeng.

The customs of people are different in different places, including rituals, dojos, burials, burials, and even the selection of coffins, such as coffins, some places will use vermilion lacquer coffins or varnish coffins for normal deaths, black coffins are used for unnatural deaths, and some places are just the opposite.

Of course, if you find that someone has made a coffin and used the color of an unnatural death, it must not be normal.

But that's not the point, and unnatural deaths are all too common.

But if you find that there are cinnabar charms on the coffin board, there are ink fountain wires, and even iron chains, steel cables, and big iron locks, then you have to be careful, this kind of treatment method is the same in the whole country, which means that there is something terrible in the coffin!

Tian Fengjiao and her grandmother's local customs, Da Yizun didn't care, Da Yizun noticed the weird light that Tian Fengjiao mentioned, Da Yizun pondered, there must be something famous in this!

“......！”

Da Yizun and Tian Fengjiao took the express to Hengzhou, and after transferring to Tian Fengjiao's town where her grandmother was, because of the poor road conditions, they changed to take a three-wheeler, and the three-wheeled road bumped all the way on the potholed road for about an hour, and finally arrived near her grandmother's house.

However, the tricycle of her grandmother's small road could not pass, so the two got off the car and changed to walking, and walked for nearly 20 minutes, and her grandmother's small village was already in front of them.

It's afternoon, but it's getting closer!

A thin layer of pale blue mist shrouded the old civil engineering houses in the east and the west.

It's a very ordinary, small village in a ravine.

But this ordinary ravine village, which can no longer be ordinary, reveals some kind of evil spirit in the faint fog.

Da Yizun also seemed to sense something, so he stopped; "Feng Jiao, wait!"

"What's wrong?" Tian Fengjiao led the way in front, and then turned around and asked.

The atmosphere here was a little weird, but the eldest one couldn't speak for a while, and after a pause, the big one frowned and said, "Let's go!"

The two continued along the path.

Passing through a small house, an old man came out, who seemed to have just returned from the field, covered in mud, and from his back, he seemed to be tired, and he was washing his hands in the laundry sink next to his stone house.

"Uncle, what did you plant today?" said hello to the old man.

The old man reacted very slowly, and it took him four or five seconds for the eldest one to finish asking, and then he slowly turned his head, looked at it and said nothing, and turned his head back silently.

"Turns out he's dead!"

The old man's eyes were covered with the whites of his eyes, and there was a sticky gel-like substance inside, proving that the inside of his body had rotted to a considerable extent.

Da Yizun lowered his voice and said to Tian Fengjiao, "Let's go!"

The two of them quickened their pace, and along the way, several people were the same, and this place obviously seemed to have become a dead village!

The two of them walked quickly towards Tian Fengjiao's grandmother's house.

Tian Fengjiao's grandmother's house is a Qing-style duplex building, red bricks and blue tiles, giant wood and high columns, although because of the age, the bricks and wood have been weathered, and the whole house has become a little dilapidated, and even a little crooked.

However, it is still not difficult to see that this house used to be magnificent.

There is indeed a lotus pond not far in front of the house, but this lotus pond is not full of vitality, but dry and less water, and there are a few lotus leaves in the pond, which are also languishing and yellow, and it seems that it will not be long before they will dry up and die.

There is no life in the dilapidated slanted house

According to Feng Shui, even if there are no external causes, the people living here are extremely vicious.

Da Yizun and Tian Fengjiao came to the door, only to see the door open, and a white-haired old woman in green cloth was sitting alone at the table in the lobby.

Tian Fengjiao stood at the door and shouted, "Grandma!"

The white-haired old woman turned her head and glanced at Tian Fengjiao fixedly.

"...... this breath?" Da Yizun was shocked in his heart, "Oh no! she's not your grandmother!"

Da Yi Zun pulled Tian Feng Demon behind him, and sure enough, as expected, the white-haired old woman smiled fiercely at Da Yi Zun, and suddenly the surroundings became gloomy.

"Dare to complain about ghosts! dare to do strange things when you see the deity?" The big one suddenly shot out a demon slashing talisman, and the demon slaying talisman turned into a golden light when it encountered evil energy, and hit the white-haired old woman with a "huzi" sound, and the resentful ghost old woman suddenly seemed to be slaughtered by a chaotic sword, and immediately screamed violently.

"Uh-uh... Whew...!"

"Zhao Lingfeng, please don't hurt my grandma!" Tian Fengjiao felt uncomfortable when she saw her grandmother screaming, and hurriedly pleaded with Zhao Lingfeng.

"Feng Jiao! she's not your grandmother, she's just a ghost. The eldest one pinched the Dao trick and recited a spell at this resentful ghost, and after the resentful ghost's whole body emitted a fierce spasm, it quickly turned into black smoke and drifted away.

Seeing this situation, Tian Fengjiao couldn't help but be anxious; "Zhao Lingfeng, what happened to her?" Tian Fengjiao glared at Zhao Lingfeng with resentment in disbelief; "She's not my grandmother? What if my grandmother went? What if she was my grandmother? You actually killed her like this? What if you killed the wrong person?"

The eldest Ichizun had to comfort her. "Tian Fengjiao, don't be in a hurry, ......!"

"I'm not in a hurry, how can I not be in a hurry, that's my grandmother, not someone else's grandmother, woo woo woo ......!" Tian Fengjiao was already crying urgently, "Could it be that my own grandmother, I will still admit my mistakes?"

Tian Fengjiao began to regret it, Zhao Lingfeng didn't ask anything at all, he started killing people as soon as he came up, who else could it be that wasn't his grandmother sitting just now? Even if her grandmother was dead, it was just her soul that shouldn't be killed directly! It was she who killed her grandmother. Tian Fengjiao bit her lip, and the clothes on her body began to bulge again.

Tian Fengjiao is newly dead, and the resentment at this time is not strong, but even if it is weak, the big one can feel it clearly.

"Feng Jiao, don't be angry, your grandmother is definitely not it, this resentful ghost has been dead for at least a hundred years just now, and it is obviously your grandmother's appearance with karma. Of course, Aunt Daozun couldn't let Tian Fengjiao's resentment continue to develop, so she immediately explained to Tian Fengjiao.

"Really?" Tian Fengjiao finally quieted down.

The eldest one nodded: "The deity never lies!"

"Okay!" Tian Fengjiao followed Zhao Lingfeng into the house; "But where is my grandmother again?"

"I don't know now, but I'm sure your grandmother is dead, and she should be in this house, because this house is full of ghosts!"

As soon as the eldest one entered the house, he frowned and began to look around the house, "There are strange things in this house!

But the two searched in the house and found nothing suspicious, so the two went up to the second floor again, and the left side of the second floor by the lotus pond is Tian Fengjiao's bedroom, where there is indeed a wide balcony, the same as Tian Fengjiao said, but the evil spirit is obviously not from the second floor.

So the two of them climbed up the stairs to the top floor.

There is a problem with the top floor!

As soon as he went up to the top floor, the eldest one immediately made a discovery.

This penthouse!

The air was filled with the foul smell of rotting corpses, and there was a lot of evil air all around, even more than some of the most evil Polar Mansions.

If you are evil, you will give birth to evil spirits!

The big one raised his eyebrows!

"Where is the coffin you dreamed of?" asked Daichizun.

"Right ahead!" Tian Fengjiao said, pointing to the compartment behind a pile of wood.

"Let's go!"