Mysterious Recovery

The red coffin was also moved before, but the last time the coffin was moved, it was very heavy, even a bit heavy beyond imagination. This time, Yang Jian and Zhou Deng lifted the red coffin without much effort. coffin.

The coffin is very light, just like an empty coffin.

"But the weight of this coffin is very wrong. If you don't confirm it and just carry it over and bury it, if something goes wrong in the middle, it will be a big trouble." Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jian still refused: "It's the sixth day. Most of the old people in the coffin have recovered from the ghost. At this time, the switch is just releasing a terrifying ghost. Even if I hold the nails of the coffin, I may not be able to deal with it. Yes, and we are not here really to bury this old man, our purpose is to stay in this ancient house for seven days."

"As for these seven days, it doesn't matter what you can do to survive."

"So how has this old man's corpse changed? Is there anything abnormal? It has nothing to do with me. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Deng's expression moved slightly: "It turned out to be like this."

Yang Jian didn't forget his true purpose. The messenger on the fourth floor only had to live in the ancient house for seven days. After seven days, he sent the letter and the task was completed.

Encouragement, vigil, funeral... these are just the process of living, not the result.

If you want to, you can lie down in this ancient house for seven days like Yang Xiaohua, do nothing, wait until seven days later, and then wake up to deliver the letter. If you can deliver the letter smoothly, you can still complete the task.

Therefore, Yang Jian refused to open the coffin for an autopsy.

"Go, carry this red coffin to the forest behind and bury it." Yang Jian acted at this time.

He glanced at the two people next to him.

Liu Qingqing carried the eagle's body, and Yang Xiaohua carried the incomplete Li Yang.

Today, there are only so few people left alive. Really few people have survived. Compared with a dozen people gathered together at the beginning, it seems a little sad.

And the matter is not over yet.

Maybe someone will die here next.

Yang Jian took a deep look at Yang Xiaohua and Li Yang.

If there are casualties in the future, they will definitely appear among these two people, because Yang Xiaohua is an ordinary person, and Li Yang is incomplete and inconvenient to move.

Yang Xiaohua also saw Yang Jian's solemn eyes, and her heart became more disturbed.

Everyone didn't say a word to each other, and Liu Qingqing didn't argue with Yang. No matter what conflicts and grievances were, they were temporarily put aside.

There is no way to get out of this old house alive, nothing matters.

Yang Jian acted recklessly. He carried the red coffin in one hand and walked in front of him. Zhou Deng carried the coffin and followed him closely.

A group of people came to the back hall.

The wooden door of the back hall was opened, and the sky outside was dim and suppressed, and a path stained with yellow mud faintly appeared in front of him, winding and winding, extending to the depths of the strange old forest.

The two carried the coffin and walked out of this ancient house.

The same as the previous analysis by the eagle, the back door of this ancient house was accurately calculated, just enough to accommodate a coffin in and out, even if the coffin was ten centimeters wide, it could not be moved out.

"Captain, the previous ghosts have all left the old house. This shows that the old house is safe now, but this kind of security is relative. Although the ghost is not in the old house, the red coffin is in the old house. The red coffin stays together, so today it is necessary to move the coffin out and bury it."

"This is the meaning of going out for funerals. This is in line with the survival rules formulated by the ancient house, but now we are carrying this red coffin to the old forest... It will definitely be very dangerous halfway." Li Yang at the moment. Said with a serious look.

Yang Jian said: "I know that the danger is not in the ancient house, but in the red coffin, so I have been spending the first few hours in the ancient house. I hope I can delay a little more time so that everyone can rest and adjust their status. , But conditions do not allow us to spend it in the old house."

"I have a hunch that the later the funeral will be, the more dangerous this red coffin will be. The back door of the ancient house was pushed open just now, which is a signal for funeral. Believe it or not, if we spend another six hours in the ancient house, this The lipstick coffin will turn into a fierce coffin, which is more dangerous than a few days ago."

"This analysis is very reasonable. I feel that everything is arranged here. Let us do things according to certain steps. Once we make a mistake, we will be destroyed." Zhou Deng nodded. He experienced these days. It is also very clear.

This ancient house, this dead old man, and all the layouts here were all planned in advance.

As long as you follow the steps, no one will die.

So this is not as simple as a purely supernatural event and sending a letter, there are more complicated things hidden behind it.

Zhou Deng didn't want to think about it. It was pure coincidence that he came here. He was only to live and leave this ghost place. Sending letters had nothing to do with him.

Everyone was talking and discussing with each other on the road, while carrying the coffin and moving on.

soon.

Everyone moved away from the old house, and gradually stepped into this strange old forest along this yellow mud path that was deliberately cleared out.

Once in the old forest.

I felt a cold air circling around, and the depths of Lao Lin seemed to be foggy, gloomy and dim, revealing an indescribable evil.

"There are all corpses buried under this old forest. Those corpses are not ordinary dead corpses, they are all suspected sleeping ghosts. We have already experienced it when we dug trees to find mourning clothes...I hope this time mourning clothes It's still useful." Yang Jiangui opened his eyes, and he peered left and right.

Did not see anything.

His vision was blocked and he couldn't go through the old trees and see everything in the old woods clearly.

This situation is normal, there are ghosts buried under those old trees, and many weird ones cannot easily peek under this supernatural interference.

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But the obstruction of this field of vision is instead reminding Yang Jian of the danger.

"The ghost hasn't appeared yet."

He carried the red coffin and walked forward slowly.

The road is quite long and it takes a little time, so it's useless to hurry up. The danger will naturally appear when it should appear, and you won't be able to avoid it by taking a few quick steps when it does not appear.

And if you are too impatient, what should you do if the coffin fails to be stabilized in the middle and falls down?

The remaining five people set off with a red coffin like this.

Go on for a moment.

Everyone was completely submerged in this old forest, and the location of the old house was no longer visible behind them, all of which was blocked by the woods.

As a result, Lao Lin looked more and more groggy.

The surrounding trees seem to be swaying gradually.

Obviously there was no wind, but there was a rustling sound in the woods. This sound sounded like someone was shaking the trunk deliberately, and the frequency was very regular, one after another.

"Something's wrong." Zhou Deng frowned, and he walked while holding the coffin.

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry about it, wait for the danger to appear. Some spiritual phenomena are normal. After all, there are so many ghosts buried in this old forest. Of course, it is also possible that the ghosts who left the ancient house before are still wandering around here. , Did not go far enough, now we have appeared, maybe ghosts are attracted again."

"But before the ghost actually appears, our task is to carry this coffin to bury. Other things are not worth wasting time."

Zhou Deng nodded, thinking this was the right approach.

Suspicious people are prone to accidents.

However, he said that, but Yang Jian's footsteps sped up a bit. This was an unconscious behavior, but it indirectly explained the anxiety in his heart.

The red coffin dragged by one hand is still so light.

No wonder Zhou Deng wanted to open the coffin for an autopsy before, because now Yang Jian also has this idea.

My heart is really not at ease.

Because a terrible conjecture popped up in Yang Jian's mind.

That is, did the old man's body in the coffin have left the coffin at some point? The body is not in the coffin?

Although everyone accompanied the coffin from beginning to end, everyone was not staring at the coffin all the time. Sometimes they did not pay attention. Although the coffin did not move, the old man's corpse was not necessarily anymore.

Ghost, but wandering.

But when things have reached this point, even if he is curious, no matter how hesitating, Yang Jian will not stop to open the coffin and take a look.

Continue along this yellow mud path.

At this time the exception finally appeared.

Yang Jian saw a tree across the Huangni Road. The tree fell directly to the ground as if it was blown by the wind, blocking everyone's path.

"A tree fell?" Yang Xiaohua was startled for a moment, and looked at the others, somewhat puzzled.

She did not participate in the third day of the funeral and did not know the meaning behind these trees.

Li Yang said with a calm face: "The trees here will not fall for no reason, Yang Xiaohua, you can carry it back and take a look. Remember, no matter what happens, don't leave this yellow mud road. This old forest is terrifying. You will get lost in it and you will not be able to get out."

Yang Xiaohua's heart trembled when she heard it, she nodded solemnly, and walked a few steps forward with Li Yang on her back, crossing Yang Jian and Zhou Deng to the fallen old tree.

She was very cautious, standing on the yellow mud road, she did not dare to take a step forward.

Li Yang poked his head out and took a look, then immediately turned around and said, "Captain, the corpse buried under the old tree is gone."

"Did any ghosts run out? It is also understandable that it is normal for the whole old forest to occasionally recover from ghosts. Just pay attention. Maybe the ghost has left and is not nearby." Yang Jian said.

Li Yang nodded, and asked Yang Xiaohua to retreat behind her back.

Everyone ignored the old tree that was blocking the road, went straight over, and continued to move along the yellow mud path, but the mood on the road became a little heavier.

Because they were walking, they saw a special footprint.

This footprint is very large, and the footprints left by stepping on the yellow mud are very deep, very eye-catching.

Before the funeral, everyone walked here, but at that time, no one of them had such a big foot, nor did they have such a big weight, and could leave such a deep footprint...so this footprint is not among them. Someone, but a non-existent person.

"A ghost has set foot on this yellow mud road." Yang Jian pressed his voice.

At this moment, he had the urge to use a hatchet to directly dismember this Li Gui, because this footprint is the best medium. If it is cut, Li Gui will not be able to cause any threat to everyone at least in a short period of time.

But Yang Jian resisted this impulse again.

It doesn't make sense to do it now.

Who knows what will happen next, the danger can't be prevented, and it is safer to keep a little bit of strength to work hard when you encounter danger.

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"I really don't worry about how many ghosts there are in this place, and you can see the footprints of Li ghosts when you walk on the road." Zhou Deng felt really bad, but after a glance, he didn't have much reaction.

I have seen too many ghosts, I can't care about it anymore.

After walking on for a while, the huge footprints disappeared again.

It seems that the ghost entered the old forest after walking for a while on the Huangni Road, and did not keep walking along this road, because the last footprint was on the edge of the Huangni Road, which proves that the ghost is Wandering left.

This is good news, at least he didn't go with Li Gui on the way to carry the coffin.

Go forward.

The surrounding environment is getting darker, the light is getting worse, only the yellow mud road under your feet seems to have some light, and the rest is dark. Even the nearby old trees can’t be seen clearly, only a black one can be seen. contour.

"Spirit is interfering with the surrounding environment." Liu Qingqing said slowly, carrying the eagle's body on his back.

It's not dark or poor light, but the surrounding environment has been affected.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua hurriedly turned on the flashlight.

The light appeared, illuminating the road ahead, but it could not illuminate the surroundings, only a small area in front of it.

In order to ensure that everyone can see the road ahead, she pointed the flashlight directly in front of the road, so as not to lose her way.

But she was overwhelmed with this thought.

Even in the darkness, Yang Jian's ghost eyes could see everything clearly.

Everyone got darker and darker, and their hearts began to panic and uneasy.

Liu Qingqing also felt nervous inexplicably. She felt that the eagle corpse she was carrying became heavier, and the cold and deadly feeling when her palm touched it became more and more obvious, and she even smelled the corpse. Smelly.

The eagle did not die for a long time, but the body deteriorated very quickly.

Gritted his teeth.

She still didn't put down the eagle's body, and continued to move forward with her back on her back.

But at this time.

Yang Jian and Zhou Deng stopped suddenly, their bodies shook, and they almost fell to the ground because they couldn't stand firmly.

"Captain, what's the matter, why did you stop?" Li Yang immediately became vigilant.

"The coffin shook just now, Team Yang, you can feel it too." In the darkness, Zhou Deng's low voice came.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said; "The old man in the coffin is afraid that he is awake, even if he is not awake, it is almost the same. It must be buried as soon as possible, otherwise the red coffin may not be able to hold it down."

"Need to speed up a little bit."

"I think so too." Zhou Deng said.

The two accelerated their pace, and began to feel a little anxious inexplicably.

It didn't matter if the red coffin was not abnormal before, but now the coffin is moving, which shows that the time for burial is getting closer and closer.

Although the pace is getting stuck.

But the road ahead seemed to have no end. This yellow mud road was always there, as if it could not be finished. Without being able to see the end of this road, the familiar clearing in the forest did not appear before.

No matter how you move forward, there is always a way forward.

"We are not lost, right? I felt something wrong before, why haven't we been there after walking for so long?" Yang Xiaohua's voice trembled, and the darkness around him became deeper and deeper.

Even the light of the flashlight was dimming.

Everyone carried the red coffin as if they had entered a strange and incomprehensible place, completely lost.

Yang Jiangui peeped, everything in his line of sight was normal, the road was still the road, the old forest was still the old forest, and no ghosts appeared around.

However, even if Yang Xiaohua didn't say anything, he himself felt something was wrong.

"It stands to reason that it is impossible to get lost." Zhou Deng's expression changed: "We have always been walking along this yellow mud road~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We haven't left for half a step, and we haven't been affected by any magic. interference."

"Go ahead and take a look." Yang Jian couldn't understand either.

It seems that this road is not the same as the one I took last time.

But there is only one way to the back door of the ancient house, you can't make a mistake.

However, he didn't go far forward, suddenly Liu Qingqing looked a little confused, and said in a strange way: "She's here, we can't go any further."

"Um?"

Yang Jian stopped subconsciously and looked at Liu Qingqing.

At the same time, the flashlight in Yang Xiaohua's hand took a photo, and something terrifying happened. A pair of legs wearing old cloth shoes appeared in the light. The flashlight in her hand moved up slightly. A wrinkled, lifeless old woman holding a vegetable basket.

The old woman stood motionless on the Huangni Road, blocking everyone's path forward.