There was no figure of Li Tiezhu in the coffin, only the shroud soaked in a pool of dirty blood was lying quietly inside.

The shroud was stained with blood and turned into a strange bloody dress that was about to drip.

However, after just a few breaths, the blood stain on it disappeared strangely, and the bloody clothes turned into black and yellow again.

At the same time, the pool of blood in the coffin disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

If it weren't for the smell of fishy smell in the room, I would even think that everything I just had was a dream.

Where did Li Tiezhu go?

It felt like I was swallowed alive by this coffin and the somewhat dirty shroud...

When I thought of such a scene, coupled with the fishy and unpleasant smell in the room, I couldn't help it and ran out of the main hall and stood in the yard and vomited heavily.

The bitter bile was spit out. When I finally recovered, I realized that my grandfather had come back at some point. My grandfather's body was muddy and there was still a little blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

I immediately felt as if I had found the backbone, hugged my grandfather and told him what had just happened.

After listening to me calmly, my grandfather patted my shoulder and said in a low voice: "Take a shower and go to bed. It's better after a night's sleep!"

How can I sleep when I encounter such a thing?

Without waiting for my response, my grandfather went back to his room and locked the door, as if he didn't want me to know something.

I was stunned for a while, went to take a shower and went back to the room, lay on the bed and stared at the beam of the room. When I closed my eyes, Li Tiezhu's hideous smile, scarlet tongue, and the strange shroud appeared in my mind...

By the way!

When my grandfather came back, he was muddy and bloody on his body. What happened?

He went to attend the funeral of Li Hu, why did he only come back now?

I really want to ask my grandfather, but my grandfather's expression was a little wrong tonight, and he felt a little gloomy...

Forget it, let’s ask until dawn tomorrow!

The nervous mood lasted all day, and I was frightened again at night, so I forced myself not to think about what happened tonight, and I fell asleep not long after.

In my sleep, I dreamed of Li Mazi's silly wife and Li Mazi's uncle hugging each other in the river. I dreamed of Li Tiezhu walking towards me with a grin and dreaming of a big black snake covered with black scales...

I was awakened by scaring and sat up from the bed, my forehead and back were wet with cold sweat.

Fortunately, it's just a dream!

While I wiped the cold sweat from my face and comforted myself in my heart, I heard a slight strange noise.

This sound is a bit like the sound of a mouse stealing food, accompanied by a crisp sound of cracks.

I was puzzled, so I got up and got out of bed, followed the sound and walked out of the room carefully, and found that the sound was coming from my grandfather's room.

"Crack, Crack, Crack..."

Weird sounds are endless, and there is a vague sound of swallowing saliva.

Is this grandpa eating?

The sound was so weird that I couldn't help knocking on the door and said softly: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The strange noise in my grandfather's room disappeared instantly, and after a few breaths, my grandfather's room door opened.

A faint smell of blood came towards me. Grandpa was wearing a mourning dress and frowned slightly at me, saying in a deep voice: "Didn't you let you go to bed? Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"I had a nightmare and woke up in fear. When I heard a sound in your room, I came over and took a look..."

"Go back to sleep. You kid was stimulated before, so you have hallucinations! Go, I've been tired for a day and I'm so sleepy!"

After grandpa said this, he closed the door directly without waiting for me to say anything.

When he closed the door, I seemed to see a pool of blood next to the coffin in my grandfather's room, and there seemed to be a little bloody on the corner of my grandfather's mouth.

Of course, it is very likely that as grandpa said just now, I was quite excited before, maybe it was my illusion!

However, why did grandpa wear a shroud tonight?

For so many years, he only wears a shroud on the first and fifteenth days of the month every month. What's going on tonight?

It was already past four o'clock in the middle of the night, and I couldn't sleep anymore, so I simply lay on the bed and started playing with my phone.

I accidentally saw the video taken by Li Hu before. When Li Mazi was buried, my grandfather gave him a funeral. When I saw this video, I couldn't help but think of Li Hu's bizarre death, and I couldn't help but tremble.

Just as I was about to take a row, I found that there were some special comments under the video, which made me stunned for a moment.

I didn’t click on those comments that were shouting ‘Lao Tie 666’, but I clicked on the comments written by a guy named ‘Qingfeng Taoist’.

"Those guys who say feudal superstitions are all idiots, and those who say this are country folk customs are all idiots..."

In the beginning, I scolded most of the people in the comment section first.

"Those who said this is a method of funeral, and they are a bit wise, but that's all! There is a big problem here. I don't know if this video was written for the purpose of creating effects or what happened, but I can say responsibly that the old man who was burying the dead body was indeed a kind of funeral scripture, but the technique he used was to seal the orifice..."

"Even if you talk to you ordinary people, you don't understand. Simply put, this old man's technique is very sinister, the kind that can make people unable to be reborn after death! I'm so puzzled. How big a grudge is it? It's so fucking nothing to harm people with such means..."

"Oh, there is also the woman wearing a mourning clothes. It seems something is wrong. Damn, who did this video? What a random move! Is this script the anchor asked someone to shoot? If so, I didn't say anything about it. If it wasn't the script, it was real, the anchor left me a contact information. If you shoot such a video, you might be in trouble. I might be able to help you eliminate disasters and solve problems..."

This Taoist Qingfeng didn't like much comments, but he scolded him a lot. He was also idle and scolded everyone who scolded him. He looked like a bad temper.

In the eyes of others, this Qingfeng Taoist may be a guy who is paying attention to traffic, or a nonsense keyboard warrior, and it is normal that no one believes his words.

However, when I saw him saying something was wrong with Li Mazi's stupid wife, I felt a little convinced that he was a capable guy.

I tried to send a private message to the Taoist Qingfeng, saying that I was a friend of the anchor of this video.

Soon, the letter was replied.

Did this guy not sleep all night or got up too early?

After clicking on the private message, I was stunned when I saw the content.

"Is the anchor who shot this video dead? If the anchor is really dead, you must not be buried in the ground. You must burn it with a fire!"
Chapter completed!