Onmyo Ghost Hunter

"Boom..."

A sudden sound came from the opposite side, I suddenly raised my head, there was nothing on the opposite side, only my mother's coffin, where did this sound come from?

"Meow……"

A deep meow suddenly sounded from the side of the coffin, which made me scream and stand up abruptly.

I wiped away my tears and walked cautiously towards the other side of the coffin. Suddenly, my heart tightened a little. I don’t know when the coffin was half opened, and the sound of meowing came from inside. It was obvious that the coffin was closed before, why now? Will cats go in?

The coffin was not sealed with coffin nails, so as long as I have a little strength, I can still push the lid of the coffin. Just when I was wondering, a black cat with a black body and no hairs suddenly jumped out of the coffin. Looking at me, it has a very long tail. After shaking it a few times, it jumped off the coffin and passed by my feet very contentedly, as if it wanted to go to grandpa's coffin.

"Go away!"

I want to catch it. Black cats are very unlucky. It is even rumored that black cats will cause fraudulent corpses, and it just came out of my mother's coffin. Although I don't believe it myself, I am driven by instinct Me, let me drive it away, the black cat saw me grabbing it, it didn't move, but looked at me with those green eyes, but when I reached out to hug it, it suddenly turned towards me The palm of my hand swung its claws. I was startled and stepped back. There were several bloodstains on the back of my hand.

After hurting me, it jumped onto the wooden bench next to it, trying to use the wooden bench to jump onto the coffin. I gritted my teeth, and I was already afraid of this black cat, but at this time a A bigger hand stretched out from behind me, and reached behind the black cat like lightning. With a pinch of the index finger and thumb, it pinched the layer of skin behind the black cat's head. The black cat was immediately lifted up, motionless, Very honest.

"Cousin!"

When I saw the big hand that suddenly appeared, I turned my head and saw that my cousin appeared next to him. He grabbed the black cat, threw it outside, and snorted coldly:

"roll!"

Strangely, after the black cat was thrown out, it made a low whining sound, as if struggling, but it didn't appear after that.

In general, there are many people who raise dogs in rural areas, but few people who raise cats. There is a saying here that raising cats is poor and dogs are rich, especially this purebred black cat is known as unlucky, because black cats can detect It smells like a person is about to die, and it can also make the corpse cheat. Although it is just a rumor, it can be seen that most people don't like cats.

"It's just a skin injury, temporarily disinfect it with iodine, and then wrap it with gauze. If you have time to get a vaccination, it's a trivial matter. If you cry like this, if your entire arm is crippled, wouldn't you cry to death? They are all high school students, why are you still so delicate?"

My cousin glanced at the scratch on the back of my hand, and said in a cold voice.

"No, little fun!"

I saw a series of accusations from my cousin, so I ran outside in embarrassment, rinsed the wound with cold water, and then stuck out my tongue to lick the wound. Saliva can have a good sterilization effect. When I was a child, I would lick it when I fell. lick.

Of course, I also washed my face with cold water. My cousin must have mistakenly thought that I was scratched by a cat and cried in fright, but during the time we have been together, his words have never been longer than before.

My cousin glanced at my actions in astonishment, and then said:

"You go to rest, next, it's my turn."

He was still holding a black bag in his hand, and he glanced at my mother's coffin with a nervous expression.

"Boom..."

The weird voice sounded again.

"Go, what are you still doing here!"

When my cousin saw that I was still there, he yelled and startled me. I pointed to my mother's coffin and asked tremblingly:

"I seem to hear a voice in the coffin. Maybe my mother woke up. I remember that there was an old lady in the village who was in a coma. The doctor said she was dead, but she got up at night to drink porridge. My mother should be with her. That’s the same, how about we open the coffin to have a look? Anyway, the coffin has already been opened, so it’s okay to have a look.”

Hearing my bold proposal, my cousin stared at me coldly without making a sound. Although I couldn't see his left eye clearly, there was a slight ripple in my cousin's right eye.

"boom!"

The sound rang again, apart from the cry for help, the sound of the coffin being smashed rang out one after another.

"Zhong Yuan, hurry up, it will be too late!"

My cousin raised his brows when he heard the sound, walked up to me quickly, and pushed me out the door.

"Let go of me, why do you care about me? This is my family's business. If my mother is really dead, I will blame you!"

Unconvinced, I stood firm, grabbed the door frame with one hand, and said angrily.

My cousin suddenly let go of me, snorted coldly, and said:

"Alright, let me show you, anyway, you will follow him in the future, this kind of thing will not be uncommon."

He let go of me, and looked coldly at the direction of the coffin. I could already see the lid of the coffin vibrating slightly, and the knocking sound was like a heavy blow to my heart, thump, thump...

"What the hell is going on, if my mother is still alive, why didn't she call for help?"

I noticed the trickiness in it, and asked, I remembered what my father told me before, my uncle's talent was stronger than his father's at that time, could it be that Zhongli has been exposed to this kind of thing since he was a child?

"Auntie died a long time ago, but her wish was fulfilled, and she couldn't swallow her breath. There was a mouthful of phlegm in her throat. She originally wanted to leave it for three days to let her vent the anger in her mouth, but this black cat broke into her mouth just now. Come on, this kind of black cat likes to eat the phlegm from the mouth of the dead, and now it is probably a fraud."

My cousin glanced at me with a solemn expression, and said coldly.

"Fraud corpse!"

I took a step back and was about to run outside, but my cousin grabbed me, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically:

"Now remember to leave?"