Especially those twenty-odd blind old men who were muttering about sacrificing me before, but now they were running faster than anyone else. Even the old drunkard and the ghost uncle were the same, with frightened faces on their faces.
I asked: "What happened?"
"What does raising a coffin mean?"
Just as Uncle Gui was about to answer me, the old drunkard took the lead and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this."
"Ghost boy, let him go first."
"The old blind man's body cannot be left here. If it is affected by the coffin lifting, the consequences will be disastrous."
Hearing what the old drunkard said, Uncle Ghost stopped talking nonsense and immediately let go of the hemp rope around my body.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the ancestral hall, and then one of the two old men who were not blind and had already entered the ancestral hall walked out quickly.
"Can't let go!"
As he said that, he rushed over and pushed Uncle Gui away, and then stopped in front of Uncle Gui.
"Old man Zhang, what do you mean?"
The old drunkard frowned slightly.
Uncle Ghost also had a bit of dissatisfaction on his face.
"This time the coffin lifting is more serious than before. Now is no longer the time to discuss who killed the old blind man."
The old drunkard said sharply.
Of course what the old man in this picture is talking about is the person who suddenly appeared to stop Uncle Ghost.
But when the old drunkard said this, Old Man Zhang still had no intention of getting out of the way. Instead, he said in a cold voice: "It is indeed wrong to lift the coffin this time, but have you ever thought about it?"
"Why was it normal before this, but now that this kid is here, it's not normal?"
"In my opinion, this must have something to do with holding the coffin."
"This guy might really be able to help us find the coffin!"
It’s the coffin again!
I frowned slightly.
The hope that had just risen was extinguished once again, because I knew that when he lifted the coffin, it was almost impossible for Uncle Ghost to let me go.
As expected.
Hearing what Old Man Zhang said, the old drunkard fell silent immediately.
Uncle Ghost looked a little ugly and wanted to speak, but was stopped again by the old drunkard.
"how do you want to do it?"
The old drunkard looked at Old Man Zhang.
"Leave this kid here." Old Man Zhang said without thinking.
My heart sank again.
"No!" Uncle Ghost finally said, "Leave him here, he will definitely die!"
"He was the one who killed the old blind man. His life was originally meant to be returned to the old blind man. If we can use his life to find the coffin, the old blind man will feel relieved that he still has a spirit in heaven."
Old Man Zhang said resolutely: "This is a joint decision made by all of us."
"Ghost boy, if you want to stop us, even if you are the guardian of Fenling Village, don't blame us for being rude."
"Don't forget, we are not from Fengling Village!"
Uncle Ghost's expression turned extremely ugly.
The old drunkard also fell silent.
After a long time, he sighed slightly, then looked at me and said, "Boy."
"This might be your life!"
"Walk!"
After the old drunkard finished speaking, he took Uncle Ghost and walked towards the ancestral hall, "If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Seeing this, Old Man Zhang glanced at me and quickly followed me.
Soon, the door of the ancestral hall was tightly closed.
My heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
And the footsteps, howls, and cries were getting closer and closer at this time, and even gusts of cold wind began to howl from all directions, and dark clouds were circling and covering the sky, like purgatory on earth.
what is happening?
This scene made my scalp numb, but the hemp rope was tied so tightly that no matter how hard I struggled, it was of no avail.
finally.
After the surroundings were completely shrouded in dark clouds and the sky gradually darkened, heavy rain poured down at the same time. I began to see figures walking towards me from all directions.
Their steps are very slow.
It's like I'm falling down every step I take.
And those wails and cries came from them.
That's an individual.
All of them were pale, and even the flesh and blood on their bodies had rotted away in large areas. Some of them looked more like skeletons, which looked very scary.
Is this the coffin lifting?
I understood it immediately.
Especially when I saw the dead people passing by a black and white coffin, the lid of the black and white coffin opened, and a figure crawled out from inside, I understood.
What kind of coffin is this?
This is obviously a scam!
And these, if nothing unexpected, all come from the black and white coffins at the door of every house in Fenling Village. Nine times out of ten, they are the aborigines of Fenling Village.
I just feel cold on my back.
I've seen a lot of weird things before, but I've never seen anything like this.
This is no longer enough to be described as terrifying, and hell on earth is nothing more than that. No wonder those people had such a big reaction after hearing the coffin was raised.
At this moment, for the first time, I had the urge to scold my mother.
I can't imagine what would happen to me if these dead people came to me.
In all likelihood, it will be more painful than killing me neatly.
However, apart from cursing my mother in my heart, I still had no choice but to struggle desperately and struggle again.
It's just obvious and of no use.
Soon, there was a figure in front of me.
There was no trace of flesh and blood on his body, only a pair of tattered clothes covering his bones. Half of his head was missing, leaving only an empty eye hole looking at me quietly, and there seemed to be a faint mass inside.
The light blue flame is burning.
I couldn't help but swallow as I looked at him.
The next moment, the same figures began to gather more and more around me.
They were so densely packed that they surrounded me in just a short moment, and a bone-chilling coldness radiated from their bodies, making my body become a little stiff.
But what surprised me was that they didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything to me. Instead, they all focused on the coffin of the old blind man under me.
Before I could react, they were already frantically tearing the hemp rope around my body. After just a moment, I felt relieved and jumped aside quickly.
But from beginning to end, they ignored me and surrounded the old blind man's coffin. In just a moment, the coffin was completely torn apart, and the old blind man's body was directly exposed.
Then I saw them greedily begin to suck the flesh and blood of the old blind man.
Just like a swarm of ants, they began to eat the old blind man's flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When I saw it, I felt like my stomach was churning.
In the blink of an eye, no flesh and blood of the old blind man was left, leaving only a skeleton still stained with blood.
And this isn't over yet.
Because I saw the old blind man's body that had lost all flesh and blood was slowly standing up.