The Taoist Qingfeng I thought should be the kind of old Taoist priest with the temperament of immortality, or a middle-aged Taoist priest who is elegant or majestic.

I never expected that the so-called Taoist Qingfeng was so young, and at best, it looked a few years older than me, and the dress and tone of speaking...

Well, there is not much difference from the gangsters on the street!

After hearing my words, the young Taoist priest in Shamatt's style was stunned for a moment, and took out a new smartphone from his pocket. After dialing a phone call, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

The young Taoist priest grinned, hung up the phone, and said, "You are just 'urinating against the wind'?"

I nodded awkwardly and said, "My name is Li Tianci, I am Li Hu's friend. We have had a good relationship since we were young..."

"Stop!"

He waved his hand and interrupted me, saying, "I don't have time to listen to your brotherly love. You just need to tell me the details of this matter!"

I calmed down and started talking about it after Li Mazi got married, and kept talking about it until I hid in this dilapidated ancestral hall waiting for my grandfather to come over.

However, there was some details in the middle that I didn't tell him, that was about the weird shroud that grandpa asked me to keep.

After hearing what I said, the young Taoist priest frowned and rubbed his chin and said, "Are you sure that you saw Li Mazi's stupid wife in the ditch under the grave that night, with a thick black snake body?"

I nodded quickly and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, there is absolutely no mistake. I can be sure that I was not hallucinating at that time! When Li Hu died inexplicably, my grandfather even touched a black scale from him..."

He nodded, and said to me with a strange expression: "In the video posted by Li Hu, the one who was burying Li Mazi is your grandfather! It's very cruel, Feng Qiao Kuhuhun, this is obvious that he doesn't want that Li Mazi to be born! Your grandfather had a grudge against Li Mazi and his family before?"

"No!"

I hurriedly said, "My grandfather has always been kind to others. Everyone in every village knows that my grandfather has a gentle temper..."

"hehe!"

Taoist Qingfeng interrupted me and said in a weird tone: "Treat kindness to others? This word really makes you feel weird when you use it on your grandfather!"

Without waiting for my response, he continued, "Okay, let's go, go back to your village to see the situation! I thought it was an ordinary dirty incident, but I didn't expect it to be a bit twisty. My buddy is very interested now!"

"Ah? I'll go with you too?" My heart trembled a little.

"What? Don't you dare?"

He looked at me squintingly, and said with a little sarcastic expression in his tone: "Are you worried about your grandpa's situation? If you want to wait here, then you will be there!"

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out of the dilapidated ancestral hall and headed towards our village.

After hesitating for a while, I chased after me with a slight gut.

Taoist Qingfeng was very fast, and he seemed to be strolling in the garden, but I had to trot all the way to catch up with his pace.

When I returned to the village, a faint mist enveloped the entrance of the village. It was not uncommon to fog at night, but when I saw the deadly village in the fog, my heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot.

It is not yet nine o'clock in the evening. Under normal circumstances, there are still people at the entrance of the village to have a cool and chat, but now the entrance of the village is empty and there is not even a ghost.

The chickens do not crow or the dogs do not bark, and it is so abnormal that the village is quiet!

Taoist Qingfeng paused at the entrance of the village, pinched his fingers quickly for a few times, and murmured: "The night is full of frost... It's not a good sign!"

As he said that, he took out a yellow paper talisman of two fingers wide and inch long from his pocket, and directly stuck it to my chest, saying, "Don't run around with me, don't leave the land ten feet beside me!"

After saying that, he walked straight towards the village, and I hurriedly followed him tightly.

Taoist Qingfeng flipped his hand and a compass the size of a palm appeared in his palm. The pointer swayed on the strange-shaped compass, and finally frozen in one direction, and the pointer trembled slightly.

Taoist Qingfeng took me forward for a while, and our clothes were wet with fog. After entering the village, the fog became thicker. The invisible depressing atmosphere made me feel suffocating.

"Whose family is this?" The Taoist Qingfeng stopped holding the compass in his hand.

Looking at the closed door of my house, my mouth twitched and said, "This is my house!"

"Um?"

Taoist Qingfeng turned his head and looked at me, was silent for a moment, pointed to the locked door, and said, "Open the door, there should be something wrong with your home!"

He spoke so tactfully, just say that there is a ghost in my family!

My calves were a little trembling and I said in a trembling voice: "I don't have a key!"

Taoist Qingfeng walked forward without saying a word, raised his big foot and kicked my house on the gate.

With a dull sound, the big lock on the door was not broken, but the door frame flew out, and the whole iron door smashed directly into the yard.

I was stunned and stared at this scene.

How powerful does this guy have in one kick? It’s enough to easily kill a cow!

For Taoist Qingfeng, this seemed to be a routine operation. He walked into the yard with a strange compass in his hand. After wandering around the yard, Taoist Qingfeng walked into the main hall and kicked away grandpa's room with a rough kick.

I followed him and clearly saw the pointer of the compass in his hand trembled violently. The position he pointed to was the old coffin in grandpa's room.

Taoist Qingfeng seemed a little surprised, and looked at the coffin and looked at me again.

I don’t know how to explain my grandfather’s quirk. Few normal people would put a coffin in their room! They wouldn’t sleep in a coffin on the 15th day of the month, just like that!

However, at this time I also found a little problem.

When I left home in the morning, the coffin lid was not covered, and the lid on the coffin was sealed tightly.

Did someone come after I left in the morning?

Taoist Qingfeng wandered around the old coffin, his fingers slashed over the coffin a few times, and murmured softly: "Luhuai wood is pieced together to gather the shadows and nourish the soul, what a soul-suppressing coffin! Unfortunately, it seems that someone has touched..."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped open the lid of the coffin.

The coffin lid landed on the ground with a loud bang, and Taoist Qingfeng stood by the coffin and looked in, frowned slightly, and said to me: "Who is this guy in the coffin? Do you recognize him?"

Um?

Is there anyone in the coffin?

How is this possible?
Chapter completed!