I don’t know how long it took, but for the first time, I felt that time passed so slowly. Just when I was anxious and unbearable, the flashlight in my hand finally shone on the familiar door. The door was still the same as before. Under the light of the flashlight
, the yellow cloth covered with cinnabar words hung there motionless.
I stopped suddenly. Ma Xiaolan and Mo Yibai stopped almost at the same time as me, and looked at me from left to right.
Hua Bubai rushed up from behind, and I was pushed forward and almost fell out. Fortunately, Ma Xiaolan and Mo Yibai reacted very quickly and grabbed my arm at the same time, so I was able to avoid falling out.
Look.
I was extremely anxious just now, but when I finally arrived, I started to feel uneasy. Standing at the door, I was struggling to move. I raised my feet slightly, but I still couldn't stretch them out.
The surroundings were completely dark, with only a beam of light from the flashlight shining on the yellow cloth, and a few bright cinnabar characters flashing with an eerie light.
My heart was beating so hard that I felt like it was about to burst out of my chest. I could hear my own heartbeat.
"Why don't you go in?" Hua Bubai had already walked to us from behind, and the four of us stood in a row at the door.
"Since there are answers to the puzzles inside, let's go in." Ma Xiaolan said.
"Actually, I'm not very sure..." Seeing Ma Xiaolan raising her steps to go in, I stopped Ma Xiaolan, glanced at Mo Yibai and said, "Let Mo Yibai follow me in, you two stay here
Outside."
I was worried that Ma Xiaolan and Hua Bubai wouldn't be able to accept it if they saw Yu Bo's appearance, and they would definitely be worried if I went in alone. Mo Yibai had already seen Yu Bo's appearance, so there wouldn't be anything wrong with it.
Surprised.
Hua Bubai asked me why, but Ma Xiaolan didn't say anything. He glanced at Mo Yibai and seemed to trust Mo Yibai. I was very unpredictable about Ma Xiaolan. In the past, I clearly remembered that Ma Xiaolan seemed to dislike Mo Yibai.
, and even warned me not to get too close to Mo Yibai, but the way it looks now, it is clear that there is some secret between the two people, and it seems like they are very close now.
Of course, now is not the time for me to think wildly. The most important thing now is the thing on my back. My heart is beating fast, and even my temples are jumping restlessly. I don’t know what the fish is like, lying with the zombies.
Being in a coffin is unimaginable to me.
No one answered Hua Bubai's words. Mo Yibai took the flashlight in my hand and walked forward. Ma Xiaolan stopped Hua Bubai, who wanted to follow, with a look of reluctance, and I went in afterwards.
When we lifted up the yellow cloth and walked in, we took a look at the entire tomb with the light of the flashlight in Hua Bubai's hand. The entire tomb was still the same as it was before, and there were still traces of the talisman paper on the ground that I drew here that day.
pen and bloodletting dish.
The blood inside the dish had dried, leaving only a dry red color mixed with cinnabar.
Mo Yibai shined the flashlight on the coffin. When I saw the coffin, I felt a little chilly in my heart. I suppressed the strange feeling in my heart and followed Mo Yibai to the edge of the coffin.
Mo Yibai seemed to know what I was going to do. When he walked to the coffin, he handed the flashlight in his hand to my hand without saying a word, and then took off the black knife that he had been carrying on his back, one by one.
Pry open the nails on the coffin.
I stood in fear and watched as the nails fell to the ground one by one, making the only dinging sound in the silent tomb. The sound was like a hammer hitting my heart directly.
My scalp was numb and my nerves were tense. The hand holding the flashlight was trembling slightly. I felt completely unsure. I couldn't hear any sound from the coffin. I imagined what would happen inside the coffin after Mo Yibai opened it.
Something comes out, or nothing comes out.
There might be a normal fisherman, a snake-tailed fishboy, or a zombie might just pop up... I was uneasy and elusive.
I consider myself not a timid person, but recently I have found myself more and more nervous. After coming out of the ancient tomb, I almost turned into a woman. I really doubted the mission assigned to me by the Lord of Hell.
, whether I can complete it.
Without any distractions, Mo Yibai pried the nails that he had nailed one by one. It could be seen that Mo Yibai nailed them very carefully. He didn't know how many nails he had nailed. Mo Yibai kept prying them endlessly.
Look.
Looking at Mo Yibai, I calmed down a little. Originally I was standing a little far away, but I got a little closer. From the first time I was rescued by Mo Yibai, I really wanted to be attracted to Mo Yibai for no reason. This
People are always a man of God. By his side, it seems that they can always be saved, and all difficult things will become easy.
After prying for about half an hour, Mo Yibai put away the knife, turned his head and looked at me, "It's open."
I took a deep breath, took a step forward, and handed the flashlight in my hand to Mo Yibai, "You shine it for me, and I'll turn it on."
I know that opening a coffin is very dangerous. If the zombies are not dead, they will probably jump out. Mo Yibai has already helped me a lot, and I have no reason to let him take risks for me anymore.
I remember that Mo Yibai risked his life to save me a few times before, and that was enough. I never imagined having such a friend in my life, but I am content with just that.
Mo Yibai seemed to want to help me open the coffin, but he hesitated and still didn't come up. He must have known that I had made up my mind. Mo Yibai just stood aside, holding a flashlight in one hand to shine on the coffin, and holding a black knife in the other.
, with a wary look on his face, he said two words coldly: "Be careful."
I responded, holding the exorcism stick tightly with one hand, and stretched out my foot to kick the lid of the coffin. Anyway, the person lying in the coffin was not a human being, so I didn't need to treat him with the etiquette I would treat the deceased.
Just thinking about Uncle Yu inside, I can't describe the degree of confusion in my heart. I don't know if Uncle Yu is still like that now, or something has happened... I don't even know what's going on in my heart right now.
My thoughts are that I will never see a fisherman like that again.
There was no sound at all from the coffin, which made me a little scared.
I kicked it out fiercely. I had practiced it after all. Although my kung fu was not great, my strength was still there. My kick directly knocked over the coffin lid.
Mo Yibai's flashlight also shone directly into the coffin, and he instinctively took a step back before looking inside the coffin.
When I saw the inside of the coffin, I gasped.
"Drink, let's have a good drink today!"
After half the drinking session, everyone had a drunken expression on their face.
Hua Bubai seemed to be very drunk, he was laughing and patting me on the shoulder, mumbling some nonsense.
Eleven had already been lying on the table, a little delirious, but he still kept pouring himself wine.
The only ones who are a little more awake are me, Ma Xiaolan and Mo Yibai.
I picked up the wine glass, squinted my eyes and watched the liquid in the wine glass refract various colors under the light. I shook it gently, and the color disappeared and ripples appeared.
Who said that wine can relieve a thousand sorrows? For me, when I drink wine, I feel even more sorrowful. I can’t help but sigh slightly. I always feel a chill behind my back, as if a pair of hands from the eighteenth level of hell are grabbing my back.
If I don't let go, my skull is cold, and the wine has warmed my intestines, but it still can't warm my back.
The weird feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger. I always felt like countless pairs of eyes were staring at me closely. It was a creepy feeling, as if everything about me was being spied on.
I'm not a timid person. I'm not afraid of death or ghosts, but that feeling is really scarier than death. It's like a pair of hands stretched out from the bottom of my heart and grabbed me tightly.
"Hey, are you okay?" Ma Xiaolan noticed something was wrong with my expression and asked me from the other side.
I came back to my senses, shook my head, and smiled at Ma Xiaolan as relievedly as possible to show that I was fine.
Ma Xiaolan is the same as me. She has a good capacity for drinking. She can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk or drink ten thousand cups. She has been drinking for almost three hours. The wine table is full of bottles and cans. Ma Xiaolan’s face is too good and not red at all.
, terrifyingly calm.
Mo Yibai is similar to Ma Xiaolan, but Mo Yibai basically doesn't drink much. There isn't a wine bottle next to him, and the wine glass is still full. When I see him, I feel puzzled. He looks like he has autism.
It's like being separated from this society. Although he came out with us, Mo Yibai didn't speak much, didn't play, had dinner together, didn't drink a glass of wine, and didn't eat vegetables.
I originally invited such a table of food and invited so many people here, mainly because I wanted to treat Mo Yibai to a drink and thank him for saving his life again and again. It's a pity that this guy is just a stone, a stubborn stone.
.
"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed... I suspect it's frost on the ground..." Eleven drank vigorously, and this wine left people speechless.
I was a little too drunk and started to recite poetry.
"Look up at the bright moon! Lower your head and miss your hometown! Hahaha..." Hua Bubai is even more interesting. Even though he is unconscious, he can still pick up the poems on the eleventh day.
It was already a little late. Mo Yibai glanced at a few people and then said, "It's time to go back."
I saw that it was indeed quite late and the store was about to close. I called to the waiter who was standing at the door and had already begun to yawn and did some calculations.
Ma Xiaolan took Shiyi away, and I, Mo Yibai, and Hua Bubai drove my shabby car back to the store.
Hua Bubai was so drunk that he threw her into the back seat and lay on it, talking nonsense. One moment she said there was an interesting ancient tomb, and the next moment she said there was a treasure somewhere...
When I sighed and turned around to drive, Mo Yibai snatched the key from my hand and said coldly: "I'll drive."
I shrugged my shoulders and didn't object, and got directly into the passenger seat, thinking that Mo Yibai had been avoiding drinking, maybe he was just driving when he went back...
This man is so weird that I can't see through him.