Huo Heng's ears were slightly red, and his heart and liver were in the same bed?

Lin Fengjing paused his hands slightly, this little ghost is still hot, I haven't heard that ghosts still have temperature?

Her eyes widened, she approached Huo Heng's big face, and reached out to pinch it.

"Ah!!h

Lin Fengjing took a few steps back and stammered, "Really, really?"

Huo Heng looked at her condescendingly, "Naturally it's true!" His tone paused slightly, "Sharing the same bed?

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, not angry but threatening.

Lin Fengjing pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Real person, there is only a ghost who pretends to be you, and I just admit my mistake in a hurry." ”

The bridge was still dilapidated, the clusters of fire orchids on the shore of the bridge were still swaying, the sky finally began to lighten, and the darkness gradually dissipated.

Lin Fengjing looked around, as if what she had just experienced on the bridge was just an illusory illusion.

The two of them walked across the stone bridge, and not far in front of them was a patchwork of houses, occasionally a few lonely, deserted, not even the slightest breath of life.

Lin Fengjing looked around and said, "It's already dawning so soon? It was still faintly bright just now, could it be that we walked on that bridge for half an hour?"

Huo Heng nodded, "That's right." ”

She squinted, this village and the bridge are really full of weirdness, like a demon quietly released in the corner, coming all over the world.

The two walked side by side, through narrow alleys, on both sides of which were mostly walled houses made of yellow mud, and occasionally saw a few brick houses, all of which were quiet along the way.

What did the man in black do to drag them here for? Is it just to let them enjoy the fire orchids blooming on the bridge?

They didn't even feel a trace of fresh breath along the way, as if they were a dead village.

Walking along the narrow alley, we came to the end of a tall brick house, the black wooden door with the paint peeling and the door open.

Lin Fengjing keenly felt the smell of people in the house, and she could even hear footsteps.

When they came to the door, they saw two white lanterns hanging high on the house, and they looked in, and they were covered with white coarse cloth.

Lin Fengjing looked at the four familiar figures inside and said, "Real people, it's Yunjing them." ”

Huo Heng's eyebrows that flew into his sideburns frowned slightly, and he suddenly turned around and looked back, and vaguely saw a black figure, but after a closer look, there was nothing.

That figure gave him a very familiar feeling.

It's like a person, but he traveled all over the world, and the master couldn't keep him back then, how could he appear here?

Lin Fengjing looked over and saw a pitch-black coffin in the main hall, with yellow runes sealed on it, Taishi chairs on both sides, and various tributes on a table in the middle.

Not far from the coffin was a brazier, the yellow paper in which was half burned, and occasionally a gloomy wind blew in through the open window lattice, blowing off the ashes on the ground.

Su Su exclaimed: "I've seen a real person! How can it be so coincidental?"

Huo Heng nodded, "When did you come?"

"Just now, we've only been here for a while. When it was dawn, we came. Su Su replied.

Lin Fengjing frowned, and slowly spoke: "So they came later than us, but now they came here ahead of us?18

"Stay under the bridge. Huo Heng spit out three words and looked around.

Lin Fengjing said: "Senior Brother Su, when you came at that time, what was wrong with living on the bridge?"

Su Su shook his head, "It's not true, it's still the same as before!"

Lin Fengjing turned his head and glanced at Huo Heng, that is to say, at that time, it was only the two of them who saw the fire orchid appear on the bridge!

Yun Jing stepped forward, "We came directly to the village when it was dawn, and there was nothing the same halfway, but when we passed the stone bridge, we seemed to hear the whipping sound of the whip." ”

Lin Fengjing subconsciously clenched the Red Devil Whip in her hand, she met a water ghost on the Zhuxia Bridge at that time, and used the Red Devil Whip, could it be that at that time, Yunjing and the four of them happened to pass by the Zhuxia Bridge? But they didn't see her and Huo Heng?

Yun Chu stepped forward, dressed in white, looking ghostly here, "The case of living in the village is that I heard that there was a sinking pond here not long ago, but the strange thing is that since this incident happened, there have been more and more strange things in this village, and people often hear the sound of help in the middle of the night, and the people in the village are moving and dying, and there are almost no people." ”

Lin Fengjing heard the word "sinking pond", and subconsciously remembered the half-cut female ghost he met on the bridge.

"Ahem......" There was a violent coughing sound behind the door of the main hall, one after another.

As the gray curtain on the door shook, the coughing became more and more violent!

The six of them stared at the gray wind-blocking coarse cloth curtain, only to see that the curtain was lifted, and out came an old man who was lying on his body wearing linen and filial piety.

With a stack of yellow paper in her hand, she stepped forward step by step, muttering something in her mouth.

"Someone is coming again......" the old woman said, but she staggered and was very unsteady when she walked.

Youyan said: "Mother-in-law, are you the only one in this village?"

The old woman seemed to have her ears behind her ears, but she didn't hear it, but she still muttered and walked forward, "In one more day, it will be past the first seven." ”

Seeing this, Yun Chu stepped forward to help her.

saw that the old woman was wearing a white scarf on her head, and suddenly raised her head, staring at Yun Chu with a pair of white eyes!

Yun Chu's expression was shocked, and he subconsciously let go of his hand in horror, and suddenly took a few steps back.

There was no black in the old woman's eyes, she stared at Yun Chu for a few moments, walked towards the brazier, knelt down, lowered her head and began to burn yellow paper.

The pitch-black coffin in the main hall became more and more weird, the yin wind blew through, and the rune paper on the coffin was blown up, whirring.

It was quiet and gloomy, and only the voice of the old woman's mouth could be heard.

At this time, Lin Fengjing only felt that the red immortal hairpin exploded in her mind, and the fragment of the spirit gathering stone fused again!

She instantly sensed that in the small space of the red fairy hairpin, the black box full of golden flowers and vines was flashing with golden light!

How so?

This box has been with her for many years, not only can't it be opened, but also has no reaction at all, why is there a reaction now?

Lin Fengjing raised his head and looked around carefully.

This box, left by Tao Qi's mother, reveals mystery and a hint of weirdness.

The old woman held a stack of yellow paper in one hand, burning it in the other, and muttered in her mouth.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and the white lantern hanging on the door was blown by the wind and fell to the ground, blowing out a few meters away.