Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 122
The uncle's eyes suddenly lit up and he stamped his foot. He seemed to have come up with an idea to deal with me, and his tone became much more relaxed. "Oh, country people are so superstitious! A factory as big as ours and a tea plantation as big as ours, It has not disappeared for hundreds of years, do you think it depends only on us people who only know how to pick tea?"

"Otherwise?" I asked back.

The uncle suddenly became a tall scholar, and he spoke more earnestly, "You don't know this. In an old tea garden like ours, if you put a coffin in the center, it is a sign that the coffin will make you rich."

"Get promoted and make a fortune?" I had a dark look on my face!

My uncle is really smart!

People say he has a simple mind and well-developed limbs, but I think he is as wise as a fool.

Seeing that I was speechless, my uncle immediately showed a proud look, patted my shoulder, and said caringly: "My uncle didn't let you in because he was afraid that you would be frightened by the sight of the coffin at night and something would happen to you. , I can’t explain it to your mother, why don’t you understand my uncle’s painstaking efforts?”

All right!I'm completely speechless, uncle, you win. "I understand, uncle, I just won't go in."

At least not now.

Sitting side by side on the field stalk with my uncle, I still had no intention of going back, so my uncle started urging me again.

"Uncle, answer me one more question, and I'll leave." If you don't answer, I won't leave.

"Okay, you ask." The uncle was quite straightforward this time. He lit a cigarette leisurely and had already let down his guard against me.

I looked around and felt a little heavy, "Has anyone died here before?"

My uncle probably never expected that I would ask this, but he was so surprised that he choked on the smoke that he just breathed in.After choking, I started coughing endlessly.

From the way he looked like that, could it be that he was afraid of answering my questions and deliberately chose to avoid it?
While I was waiting for my uncle to calm down and answer my question, my uncle picked up the old man's mobile phone and checked the time. I caught a glimpse of it showing one minute past four.

After reading the time, the uncle stood up and said, "Haha, it's time."

What time has it come?Is it the uncle's shift time?
"Leilei, uncle is going home to sleep. Come on, uncle will take you home first." While packing his things, uncle peeked into the small dark room.

I thought about it and suddenly remembered what my mother once said to me: Never leave the room between one and four in the morning, let alone go out.

I know that one o'clock in the morning is the yin time, and so is four o'clock. These three hours are the purest yin time of the day, and they are the best time for evil spirits to appear.

When I thought about it, I understood instantly.

But I can't leave. I won't leave until the girl comes out safely. Maybe I can learn something from the girl?
However, first, the uncle must be deceived.

I yawned falsely, "I'm sleepy too. It's time to go back and catch up on my sleep. But I don't need to send you to uncle. I'm not a child. I can go back by myself. Uncle, I'll leave first." Then I took the lead and walked outside the tea garden.

My uncle was still packing his things, and turned around and shouted to me: "Be careful!"

"Got it." I shouted back to him.

I walked to a hiding place and hid. Not long after, I saw my uncle walking over.

After confirming that my uncle was home, I ran back to the tea garden and came to the door of the small black house again.

I don't know whether it was because I was jogging all the way or because I was excited and nervous about entering the dark room, but my heart was beating wildly.

(End of this chapter)