Chapter 47

Looking at Luo Sheng's empty body, the people in the club began to suspect that Luo Yi had stolen his ghost.

A ghost is worth [-] million, and the money touches people's hearts. They have every reason to be so skeptical.

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Ye Jun and Ouyang Tian's eyes flashed a hint of alertness, and the three of them stood together calmly, ready to strike at any time.

"Tell us what happened?" Zhang Han pulled up the woman on the ground, and now only she can tell clearly why He Sheng's ghost is gone.

This woman was trembling all over, her hair was disheveled, and the pajamas she was wearing couldn't cover her white and plump body at all. Her front chest was protruding, and her rear hips were upturned, like a ripe peach.

No wonder He Sheng took her everywhere, but now her face was full of fear, her spirit seemed to have collapsed, and she didn't know what horrible thing she had seen before.

"Don't ask, she's already broken down, and it's a waste of time to ask." Luo Yi took a look and knew it was a waste of time. As for the people beside him, how could Ye Jun's small actions fool him.

"If you don't do anything, I will leave." Luo Yi had a faint smile on his face.

Ye Jun's face changed rapidly, and finally said: "Let him go!"

"But." Zhang Yiming was about to refute.

"Shut up." Ye Jun interrupted Zhang Yiming, alluding to Yang Jian next to him with his eyes, and then Zhang Yiming died down.

"Luo Yi, where are you going?" Yang Jian asked.

"Do something that needs to be done!" Luo Yi said without turning his head. The ghost messenger has already started to work. Before he kills and grows up, Luo Yi must first find the ghost coffin.

As for the life and death of people like Ye Jun, he didn't care at all. Even if they were not killed by ghosts, he would deal with them.

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty, and you really think Luo Yi is a generous person?
The only reason why they don't kill them now is because they don't have enough equipment for detention and can't deal with several evil spirits. Luo Yi can't always carry a few ghosts to find ghost coffins.

It was already late at night, and the roads, fields, and houses were surrounded by fog, and the whole village seemed to have entered another world, quiet and depressing, even scary.

Zhang Han followed behind, looking around vigilantly, a little nervous.

But at the entrance of the village, a house was uncharacteristically. The door of this family was opened, and there were two rows of wreaths at the door, with lights on inside.

"Dian" is written on the wall of the lobby, and in the middle is a spiritual tablet, and then a vermilion lacquered coffin is neatly placed there. In front of the coffin, two white candles that are almost burnt out are burning, and the candlelight is flickering Indefinitely, some weird black shadows were reflected, shaking on the surrounding walls, giving people a kind of inexplicable gloom.

Luo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, the portrait of the young man on the coffin seemed to be covered with a layer of thick fog at night, he could not see clearly, only the outline on the portrait, revealing a kind of weirdness.

What was even more weird was the bright red coffin. Under the firelight, the red color on the surface of the coffin seemed to be flowing, as if the coffin had just been painted.

"Where did those people in the village go? According to normal rules, there are people keeping watch at night during funerals." Zhang Han clearly saw everything inside through the gate, and there was no one keeping watch.

"This village has killed more than a hundred people. Someone died at the head of the village and went to the funeral, but Wang Fugui and Aunt Zhang at the end of the village didn't know it. They were obviously companions with ghosts, but everyone still worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. The relationship between husband and wife You can still argue and bicker all day long, do you think this is normal?"

"It's really weird." Zhang Han nodded.

Normal is the greatest abnormality when everything is normal to the point of illogicality.

"I don't think there are any villagers here at all. Wang Fugui and Zhang Cuifang are all tricks of ghost messengers. I even suspect that the entire Huanggang Village is fake. The information about this place should only come after the ghost messengers appeared. , but the headquarters deliberately kept this part of the information." Luo Yi said.

"How is it possible? Don't they want to solve the ghost affairs here? If they hide it and don't report it, how can ordinary ghost masters really solve the problem." Zhang Han was shocked by Luo Yi's statement.

"So there is something more precious than the life of the ghost master here, which is why I chose to come here this time."

"The value of the two Interpol is greater than the five ghost masters." Zhang Han couldn't believe what was worth the headquarters' investment.

"If everything is fake, then where should we start!" Zhang Han looked around, obviously there was no one, but he felt that there was gloomy malice everywhere.

Luo Yi said: "Do you know the ghost domain? We are now in the ghost domain of the ghost messenger."

"So everything we see is what ghosts want us to see." Zhang Han suddenly realized, "But if everything is false, how can we turn defeat into victory?"

"The ghost domain is really incomprehensible to a certain extent, the real and the false can change, but what you don't know is that there must be a support point in the ghost domain, just like Yang Jian's ghost eyes, other things can be changed, only Ghost eyes won't change, what we have to do is to find the thing that won't change." Luo Yi explained to Zhang Han as he walked forward.

Zhang Han looked at the empty mourning hall, "So our goal is this mahogany coffin."

"That's right," Luo Yi nodded, "I checked the coffin once during the day, and the coffin at that time was unremarkable, and there was nothing abnormal about it. The ghost coffins are separated by a deep ghost realm, and they deliberately appeared to lure me away to prevent me from continuing to explore the mourning hall and find the real coffin."

"So the real ghost coffin must still be here, it's just hidden in a deeper ghost domain."

Zhang Han also understood the ins and outs of the whole thing, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The big guy is the big guy, he is meticulous, and he can restore the whole thing to the truth. No wonder he is the person in charge. I'm just a private club." honorary shareholder."

In fact, Luo Yi knew that if there were no clues from the original book, he would not be able to sort out the ins and outs of the matter so quickly.

"Due to the limited space in the original book, and many things are based on Yang Jian's eyes and mind, it is not very comprehensive. Only when you are on the scene can you find that many things have deviations, such as not living Humans, there are no ghost slaves, all people are ghosts with supernatural structures, and the coffin is not always in reality, it is the ghosts who fight to the end and return to the coffin with Yang Jian's hand, and then take the initiative to show up." Luo Yi quickly sorted it out again in his mind.

"Before I wondered why He Sheng died, but the woman didn't die. Now that I think about it, maybe the ghost was in a hurry, so anxious that he didn't even want to waste time dealing with an ordinary person. He desperately wanted to suppress the evil spirit, so we left At that time, he didn't choose to do anything, but let us go, if my prediction is correct, people should have started to die over there by now."

As soon as Luo Yi finished speaking, a scarlet red light spread at the end of the village.

The ghost attacked Yang Jian.

"Now we are competing with ghosts for speed. He knows that I want to open the coffin, so before that he must hunt enough ghost masters to increase his suppression quota."

"Is there any relationship between his murder and our opening of the coffin?" Zhang Han already understood everything else, but he didn't quite understand the last point.

"There are not enough places, so he can't do anything to me. Compared with losing to me, he is more afraid that I will open the coffin like the Interpol and choose to lie in it by myself, so that he still can't go home. Am I right? "

"Feng Quan!"

(End of this chapter)

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