Chapter 297
The old coffin was blue and black, with a faint strangeness. As the old man dragged, a series of "squeaking" sounds rubbed on the ground.
Soon, the old man pulled the coffin to the door.
When he saw Zhuang Xiaosan, he didn't say anything. He dragged the old coffin into the house and put it in, and then leaned against the corner of the wall and stared at Zhuang Xiaosan without a sound.
Seeing this weird old coffin, Zhuang Xiaosan couldn't help but feel panicked, thinking that he wasn't so unlucky, how could he encounter this?
To confirm clearly, Zhuang Xiaosan plucked up the courage to ask the old man.
When asked where he was going, why did he hold a coffin?
But the old man ignored Zhuang Xiaosan at all, sat against the wall for a while, then took out some things from his body and started eating it.
And while eating, he pulled out three incense sticks and lit them. The old man's movement was very strange. After lit the incense, he turned around a few times, and then placed the incense next to the coffin facing the place where the old coffin was placed.
As the three incense sticks were lit, the smell of incense spread throughout the room in a short while.
Smelling this strange smell, Zhuang Xiaosan thought to himself that the fragrance must have been added with some special medicine, but he couldn't remember what it was.
At this time, Zhuang Xiaosan was sitting nervously beside the wall, feeling like falling into an ice cellar, and he always felt a slight cold air floating from where he didn't know where.
A cold feeling on my body.
Reminding all kinds of evil rumors about the old coffin, he felt even more restless.
I wonder if the old man sitting opposite him is a human or a ghost?
After suffering for half an hour, I finally felt a little sleepy. Zhuang Xiaosan looked at the old man opposite with half a glance.
At this time, he found that the old man's figure seemed a little blurred.
How is that possible?
Zhuang Xiaosan's heart tightened and quickly shook his head, trying his best to keep himself awake.
However, at this time, the more he looked, the more something was wrong. The food the old man put into his mouth was obviously handfuls of maggots!
Zhuang Xiaosan suddenly screamed, quickly raised his head to the back, and stood up in shock at the same time.
It seems that today I really encountered an evil ghost!
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the old man opposite him showed a fierce look and smiled at Zhuang Xiaosan with a evil smile.
Then he quickly got up, pushed open the lid of the coffin in front of him with one hand, and suddenly grabbed a rotten head from it. He looked at Zhuang Xiaosan evilly and laughed strangely while licking the head with his tongue.
Faced with such a cautious situation, Zhuang Xiaosan was almost scared. He got up and ran away, but after not taking a few steps, he suddenly felt that his feet had no strength.
Oh no!
Zhuang Xiaosan was shocked and knew that this was a bad way of the evil ghost, so he had to try his best to lean his body against the pillar in front of him to ensure that he would not sag on the ground.
"Hehehe..."
The old man licked the bad head in his hand and leaned towards Zhuang Xiaosan step by step.
Zhuang Xiaosan was almost scared to faint. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew out of the house.
The wind flowed straight into the house along the old door, and suddenly felt a cool feeling.
Zhuang Xiaosan shivered and his scalp numbly took a breath.
However, it was this breath that sucked into his lungs that suddenly felt his heart become extremely open and refreshed.
The whole person was as if he was sober up in an instant. What was going on?
Zhuang Xiaosan rubbed his eyes. At this time, he looked at the old man standing in front of him and found that the old man was stunned on the spot, and he was holding not a rotten head, but a stone!
Did you just get dazzled?
Before he could think too much, Zhongzhuang Xiaosan was surprised to find that there seemed to be someone standing there next to the broken wall not far from the old man.
The man was vague and could not see clearly the specific appearance no matter how he looked.
At this time, the old man standing in the house was stunned when he saw the figure of the figure, and immediately stepped out and ran away.
Zhuang Xiaosan was wondering when he saw the old man running out suddenly tripped by the threshold and threw himself into a water puddle outside the house.
The old man hurriedly wiped his face, got up, looked back in horror, and then ran away and disappeared.
This time, Zhuang Xiaosan was even more shocked.
How is that possible?
Because this old man is nothing else, he is Li Erwa who made a bet with him before!
What's going on?
Zhuang Xiaosan couldn't figure it out.
Just as I was about to get up to see what happened, a gust of wind suddenly arose. I saw the old coffin that Li Erwa dragged in before flew out of thin air towards the house!
Seeing the bizarre and strange scene in front of him, Zhuang Xiaosan could no longer hold on and fainted.
Early the next morning, Zhuang Xiaosan woke up. As soon as he arrived at the dam, he found that Li Erwa had died inexplicably at the Yellow River Ferry, with a strange stone in his mouth!
The incident happened so hard that many people were watching the fun.
Everyone surrounded the ferry and was in a mess.
Everyone said something and said something, and they immediately talked about it.
Some say that Li Erwa was a villain who was killed by money, while others say that he was possessed by evil spirits. Anyway, each person had one order, and the more he talked, the more he talked, the more outrageous he became.
Among the crowd, there was only one person carrying a strange umbrella, staring at Li Erwa's body without saying a word.
The man looked at Li Erwa's body, shook his head, then walked straight to Zhuang Xiaosan and pulled him out of the crowd.
After being pulled by this stranger, Zhuang Xiaosan immediately shook a few times in shock.
He quickly asked the other party who was and what was the matter with him?
The man smiled slightly and introduced to Zhuang Xiaosan that he was a Feng Shui person from another place, named Qian Zhen. He just found some problems with the body, so he took a look.
When Zhuang Xiaosan heard this, he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him who claimed to be Qian Zhen.
"You must be wondering why I pulled you out of the crowd, right?"
Seeing that Zhuang Xiaosan stared at him, Qian Zhen immediately spoke.
Zhuang Xiaosan nodded and heard Qian Zhen say, "That person just now, according to my calculations, died at the hands of the evil ghost."
"You must have heard of the old coffin dug out of the river, right?"
Without waiting for Zhuang Xiaosan to answer, Qian Zhen took the lead and said: "That man hit the old coffin and gave him a trace of his soul. And according to my opinion, you will encounter it soon!"
After Qian Zhen said that, his eyes were sharp and he stared straight at Zhuang Xiaosan.
After experiencing last night, Zhuang Xiaosan was already in a state of dismay. At this time, when Qian Zhenyi said that, he was immediately scared and his feet became weak. He hurriedly begged Qian Zhen to help him think of a solution.
Qian Zhen nodded slightly and said to Zhuang Xiaosan calmly, "Don't worry, I have been paying attention to this old coffin for a long time in recent days."
"The reason it moves is entirely because there is an evil ghost inside."
"This evil ghost wants to break the seal on the coffin, so since it was dug out of the river, it will look for opportunities every night to pick the right person to seize the soul."
Qian Zhen told Zhuang Xiaosan that if he didn't want to die, he had to obey his arrangements.
Otherwise, after tonight, the evil ghost in the old coffin will come to him and ask for his life!
Chapter completed!