Wan Chen and I were both startled. We turned around slowly at the same time and saw someone appearing behind us at some point...
This man was holding a half-burned piece of white wax in his hand. Because the position he held it was too low and the light of the fire was too weak, his face was almost shrouded in blurry shadows. Even at a close distance, his appearance could not be seen clearly.
I unconsciously tilted my head to see him clearly, but at this moment he lifted the candle and brought it close to his face. I squinted my eyes and took a closer look, and was immediately surprised. Wan Chen next to me was also very majestic.
I didn't even dare to breathe, I was completely dumbfounded...
This person turned out to be Wan Liang!!!
His face was gloomy, his eyes were sinister, and the muscles on his face were somewhat wrinkled.
I subconsciously looked back at the ferocious-looking Wan Liang who was pressed under the coffin, and there were actually two Wan Liangs here!
"you…"
I whispered softly.
But he ignored me. Instead, he held the white wax and walked slowly around me and Wan Chen toward the altar table. Finally, he stopped in front of the man wrapped in white cloth and said slowly:
"Aren't you going to stop yet?"
What I didn't expect was that the man under the white cloth actually moved. He moved slowly and turned around to face Wan Liang. At this time, the white cloth swayed from side to side, and he was shaking his head!
"Who else do you want to die?!" Wan Liang asked again.
The white cloth fluttered again, and the person inside seemed to stretch out a hand and point towards Wan Chen.
My heart sank, and I turned around to look. Wan Chen was so frightened that he slumped down on the chair. He was shaking his head, and his words were already incoherent...
\"No... me? Why? Why... why me?\"
Wan Liang slowly walked up to the frightened Wan Chen holding a candle and said expressionlessly:
"Let's go...leave now, don't stay here...don't come back again..."
Before I could figure out what was going on, there was a sudden "crash" sound next to me!
When he heard the sound and looked over, he saw that the white cloth wrapped in the figure fell to the ground, but the person inside was gone.
At the same time, a gust of wind passed in front of me...
"ah!!!"
Wan Chen suddenly screamed, and when I looked back, someone had already picked him up by the neck!
And the person grabbing his neck turned out to be Wan Liang’s mother, Aunt Wan!
There was a "buzzing" sound in my head, and I looked down at the person under the coffin. After Wan Liang, two more Aunt Wan appeared here, which meant that she was the one wrapped in white cloth before!
Aunt Wan's face was as pale as paper, but there was a faint red color between her lips, as if she had just drank blood. The age spots on her face were clearly visible, like insects lying on her wrinkled face.
Aunt Wan lifted Wan Chen, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice:
"You killed our family!"
Wan Chen was choked by her and was completely speechless, and his eyes began to turn white.
When I saw this, I knew that I no longer needed to pretend, so I reached into my backpack and was about to take action when Wan Liang suddenly knelt on the ground and begged:
"Mom! Stop it!"
Aunt Wan was still holding Wan Chen tightly. She turned her head slightly, stared at her son with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said vaguely:
"My child... we have reached this point. None of us have any way out. Please live well for us..."
As soon as these words came out, I broke out in a cold sweat!
What does it mean to live well for us? Could it be...
I suddenly understood something. I looked up and saw that Aunt Wan's dry and pale hands had almost been clasped into Wan Chen's neck. A trace of blood seeped out from her pale fingers. I didn't think about it anymore and rushed over in one stride.
, holding the copper coin against Aunt Wan's forehead.
She was a little surprised by my sudden move. Before she could react, I formed a sword finger with one hand and held down the copper coin, and drank softly:
"Yin and Yang are infinite, and the universe borrows its law!"
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Aunt Wan screamed and fell backwards like paper. Wan Chen was released and fell directly to the ground, grinning and coughing.
I didn't care about him, and casually threw out a red thread and put it on Wan Liang's wrist, which was already stunned. I pulled him in front of me with a strong tug, and quickly tied the red thread into a knot to completely immobilize him.
At this time, Aunt Wan suddenly stood up straight from the ground, her mouth twitched, and she looked at me with a look of resentment. It took a long time before she managed to utter four words in her throat:
"Are you a mage?!"
"Yin Yang Ghost Dao Lin Yu."
Aunt Wan's originally squinted eyes suddenly shrank, she glanced at Wan Chen next to her, and suddenly shouted behind me.
"Still not coming out yet?!!!"
This voice was extremely sharp and harsh, with a hint of cultivation in it, and my head was really buzzing.
Before I could react, the incense candles on the altar table went out with a "pop", and the mourning hall fell into darkness. At the same time, a series of crisp copper bells suddenly came from a corner of the roof...
"Dingle bell...Dingle bell..."
Although the sound was very small, it kept echoing in the small mourning hall. My heart sank. I had not noticed the copper bell hanging on the roof before. I immediately raised my head to look for the copper bell.
"Dingle bell...Dingle bell..."
The copper bell rang again. This time I heard it really clearly, and my heart beat a few times. This was the corpse-raising bell!
Just when I figured this out, there was a sudden "bang" sound behind me, and the lid of the coffin was lifted!
I hurriedly took out an incense candle from my backpack and quickly lit it. I looked forward and saw an old man wearing a green floral shroud standing in front of me. I was startled by the sudden appearance of this thing.
Subconsciously take a few steps back...
Looking up, the old man's face was ashen, his cheeks were sunken, his eye sockets were black, and there was a weird smile at the corner of his shriveled mouth. He looked exactly like the old man staring at me in the photo on the altar table!
"Wan Renxiao!"
I almost blurted it out!
"hehe…"
Wan Renxiao laughed stiffly for a few times, and then I realized that Aunt Wan was actually riding on his neck, and both of them were staring at me. This weird scene made me feel chills running down my back!
I took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Now that things have happened, you have nothing to hide. Why did you try every possible means to deceive Wan Chen back before your first seven days?"
Wan Renxiao slowly put away his stiff smile and said word by word:
"This has nothing to do with you..."
Perhaps the corpse had been stored for a long time and the muscles on his face were too stiff, so his words were clumsy. Combined with his livid face, it felt even weirder.
I sighed and said slowly:
"I can guess even if you don't tell me, you want to borrow the corpse to bring back the soul!"
