I looked at her weird bouncing movements and the braided hair swinging around, and my heart was beating like "bang bang" unconsciously.
Although it was weird, I didn't dare to look away from her, for fear that she would disappear again. I calmed down a little and hurriedly followed her.
A few minutes later, I followed her through the woods and saw two white lanterns swaying wildly in the night wind from a distance. They were the lanterns in front of the old house.
"She doesn't want to just jump into the old house..."
There was a murmur in my heart, and I suddenly felt uneasy. The mage aura on my body was still hidden, and my eyes were not open, but even so, I could still see the woman in front of me...
This means that she has not hidden her figure. This way, not only me, but everyone in the Wan family can see her. Wouldn't it cause chaos?!
In a blink of an eye, we had arrived at the door of the old house, and just when I was thinking about what to do...
"Creak"
There was a sound of rusty friction, and the door of the old house was pushed open by someone. Then a leg stepped out from the yard. My heart sank. At this time, Xiaomei had already jumped to the door, regardless of what was inside.
Whoever showed up would be weird if he wasn’t scared to death!
"Why!"
I sighed and quickly turned my head away from Xiaomei. When I looked back, she was gone again...
"Oh, you...you are back, I was just going to find you!!"
Wan Chenhuo ran out of the yard in a hurry and said tremblingly.
"What's wrong?" I had an unknown premonition in my heart.
"Don't... don't ask so many questions. I can't explain clearly. You and I can come over and take a look and we will know!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but pull me up and walk towards the main room in a panic.
As soon as I stepped onto the threshold of the main room, I noticed a cold air coming from the direction of the mourning hall. I frowned and screamed inwardly, threw away Wan Chen's hand and opened the red curtain to rush in.
to the mourning hall.
As soon as I stepped into the mourning hall, I stopped. The inside of the mourning hall was extremely cold, and it was like a different world from the outside. What I saw in front of me made my heart suddenly tighten!
I saw that the lights in the mourning hall were off, but they were wrapped in a dark green. I looked at the altar table. The incense candles on both sides of the incense burner were burning with weak green candlelight. Wan Renxiao's photo was standing on the altar table...
In the photo, his face was ashen, with a weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. He was obviously facing forward, but his two eyeballs had been squeezed to the corner of one eye, and he was staring at me sideways!
At this time, my arm was pulled violently. I turned around and saw Wan Chen pointing to the bottom of the coffin with a look of horror. I looked down and saw two people pressing under the heavy coffin. It was Aunt Wan.
And Wanliang!
The two people were lying upright under the coffin like dead fish, their faces were blue, their eyes were bloodshot, and their mouths were wide open, as if they had seen something terrifying. Against the backdrop of the green candlelight, they looked particularly ferocious...
"Quick...go save them!"
Wan Chen held my hand and was about to walk over to carry the coffin. I grabbed him and stopped him:
"Don't go there!"
Wan Chen was startled, subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at the two people under the coffin, and then looked at me.
"What...what's wrong? If we don't save them, will they..."
"Let me ask you first, I asked you to lure Wan Liang away before, what happened next?"
"You asked me to lure him away before. When I came back from the cemetery, I was still thinking of ways to lure him away. But I suddenly found that all the candles in the mourning hall were extinguished. I was frightened at the time. All the incense and incense candles were extinguished.
, it was very unlucky, so I used this reason to call my eldest brother back."
"After he came back, he went into the mourning hall alone and blocked me outside. I waited in the front hall for a long time and he didn't come out. Then I felt really uneasy and went in to take a look, and I saw this scene."
Hearing this, I murmured in my heart. Xiaomei's ghost has always been with me. This cannot be her fault. That means there is something else besides Xiaomei in this old house...
I looked up at the photo on the memorial table. In the photo, Wan Renxiao's two eyes had turned from the corners to the front. He was still looking at me...
"Don't be stunned! Let's save people quickly!!"
Wan Chen urged.
I took a deep breath and said:
"Don't waste your efforts, they are already dead."
"Dead? How? Crushed by a coffin?!"
"No, look at the expressions on their faces. I guess they were pressed by the coffin after they died."
Wan Chen's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.
"Is this...is this possible? Who did it?!"
I looked up at Wan Renxiao's posthumous photo and murmured:
"I'm afraid only he knows..."
"What...what do you mean?"
Wan Chen looked at me with a horrified look on his face, but slowly walked towards me!
"Don't move!!!"
I stretched out my hand to stop him, and he stopped immediately and didn't dare to move.
"What...what's wrong? Don't scare me!"
I ignored him, but walked to the coffin, pulled off the white cloth covering the coffin, and then threw it towards the altar table...
There was a "crash" sound!
The white cloth turned over in the air, and the wind it brought almost blew out the green candle on the altar table, but in the end the white cloth did not fall to the ground, but hung in mid-air, as if covering something invisible.
Something, but there was obviously nothing in that position!
As the corners of the white cloth naturally drooped, I could clearly see that what was wrapped under the white cloth turned out to be the shape of a person!
"ah!!!"
A person suddenly appeared out of thin air beside me. Wan Chen was frightened and exclaimed. He immediately ran behind me, held my shoulders and asked tremblingly:
"That...that is...what..."
I took a deep breath and looked down at his legs, trying to see if the person under the white cloth was Xiaomei, but the white cloth was too long and completely covered the legs and feet of the person inside, making it impossible to tell who it was.
The man stood in front of the altar and blocked the candlelight. Looking from my direction was a dark figure. I stared at him and asked in a deep voice:
"Who are you?"
But that thing stood there like a telephone pole but didn't speak...
I calmed down a little, raised my feet and walked towards the figure, but at this moment, I remembered a familiar yet unfamiliar voice behind me...
