Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 141 Dead Man's Paper Boat
How could this be?
Leng Ran wanted to call Hong Ling, but found that she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

She felt that she was about to faint from the pain, and her legs began to weaken slowly, and she knelt down so straight with a bang.

It must have hurt her to kneel up straight at such a high position on weekdays, and her knees must have been scratched and bleeding.

But the strange thing is, apart from the heart-wrenching pain in the chest, I can no longer feel the pain in other places.

Kneeling by the river meant that Leng Ran's head was very close to the water surface, subconsciously glanced at the water surface, and Leng Ran saw a scene that almost made her faint.

A ghost figure slowly appeared on the dark water surface. The ghost figure actually walked slowly along the lake surface. He was shrouded in darkness. Leng Ran couldn't see his specific appearance clearly, but he could tell that it was a man. , The man exuded a powerful ghostly aura, which was very terrifying.

Leng Ran tightly clutched her chest. Fortunately, although she was in pain, her heart was beating instead of stopping.

Leng Ran's eyes kept locking on to the man's figure. Although it was a black figure whose face could not be seen clearly, for a moment, she felt that the figure was familiar, but she couldn't guess who it was.

The black figure seemed to not be able to see her, but he walked over straight like this. He seemed not afraid of water, or the river water had no effect on him at all, and he just swaggered like that, with a trace of laziness and comfort. Walk slowly, it looks like a walk.

Gradually, the ghost went farther and farther, farther and farther away, so far away that Leng Ran could no longer see her. The severe pain in her chest gradually eased, and finally the feeling disappeared, as if everything just now was like a hallucination.

Leng Ran thought, why does his appearance cause her heartache?Could it be that he has something to do with himself?

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's go!"

Hong Ling's voice sounded, and Leng Ran came back to realize that Hong Ling was already standing on the boat and looked at her strangely.

"Did you find the boat?" Leng Ran asked out of nowhere, and then realized that her body had returned to normal and she could make a sound. She couldn't help but feel that everything just now was weird, weird and terrifying.

"You bowed three times and then pointed me in the direction that the boat was over there. I just went to row the boat over there, don't you remember?" Hong Ling's eyes were horrifying, that hellish expression.

Leng Ran shuddered all over, feeling unbelievable, she clearly didn't finish praying three times, okay, and when did she tell Hong Ling where the boat was?She had no idea where the boat was at all.

All of this made her dizzy, and she suddenly felt that her brain was not strong enough to tell which ones were real and which ones were hallucinations.

"Didn't you just see a dark figure walking across the water?"

Leng Ran got on the boat and asked Hong Ling.

"What black shadow? It's almost dawn. If there are any ghosts, they will all go back to rest. Who else is there besides you and me? Are you sleepy?" Hong Ling looked at the idiot while holding the oars. He cast a cold look on his face.

Leng Ran heard what she said, and looked at her expression, it didn't seem like she was lying at all.

Her brows couldn't help but tightened, why was she the only one who saw the black shadow?It seems that he was seen on purpose, so why?
When the boat reached the middle of the river, dawn broke across the eastern sky, and the first rays of sunlight penetrated the river and shone.

Its daybreak.

Leng Ran took a deep breath, but before she could take it in, she was so shocked that she almost didn't let it go.

Boat!The boat they were rowing was sinking.

No, to be precise, this is not a boat, it is clearly a paper boat for the dead!It's no wonder that paper boats don't sink in water!They rowed to the very center before sinking!

"I'm going, it's really unlucky, I actually got on the ghost boat for ferrying corpses!" Hong Ling cursed and threw away the oar made of paper in her hand, and hurriedly searched for something in the baggage she was carrying.

Leng Ran was completely panicked here, this night was simply thrilling, how could they be sitting on a paper boat, or that the boat she rowed past last night was always a paper boat, but she didn't find it at that time!

Weird, too weird, too scary.

"Junior Sister, come and help me!"

Hong Ling's voice brought Leng Ran back to reality.

Hong Ling kept rummaging through her baggage, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she found the red talisman paper inside.

"Quick, the first drop of blood is on it, hurry up!"

"Oh... oh" Leng Ran didn't know why, so he quickly scratched his finger and dripped two drops of blood on the red talisman paper.

Hong Ling chanted a few incantations, and she folded the talisman paper into a small boat with her fingers like flying, and then blew on the paper boat.

A miraculous phenomenon happened, the paper boat made of talisman paper gradually grew larger in the form of the naked eye, and finally became the size that could hold two people.

"Come on, the paper boat is going to sink"

After climbing up, Hong Ling quickly stretched out her hand to pull Leng Ran, Leng Ran's eyes kept staring at the talisman paper boat under her feet, her heart was indescribably turbulent, good guy, what kind of Taoism is this, it can be done like this?

She stared at Hong Ling with burning eyes, her appearance was almost starry.

"Hmph, anyway, I've been with Master for so many years, so I still have some skills." Hong Ling was very proud of Leng Ran's admiration, and she patted her chest and started rowing on her own.

"Senior sister, what kind of spell is this? Teach me too." Leng Ran smiled very dog-leggedly. Her skills are simply half-baked and unreliable at all. She needs to learn more.

"Master, in fact, the red talisman and your blood have a strange effect, what the master doesn't understand is just the spell."

Just when Hong Ling was complacent, Ming'er suddenly got out of her head, crawled to Leng Ran's ear and said.

When Leng Ran heard it, it turned out to be the case, mainly because of the red talisman and blood, as long as she learned the spell.

For Minger's merciless dismantling of herself, Hong Ling was naturally not happy, she originally wanted to show her prestige in front of this junior sister, but she took over and was dismantled by this guy.

But she can't get mad, that medicine cauldron is not easy to mess with.

It was almost noon when Leng Ran and Hong Ling returned to Runhe Village. The two of them were very tired. Leng Ran couldn't believe that he had chased the female ghost so far. How could he not feel tired when chasing after walking all the way back? , I feel like my legs are going to break.

Entering the courtyard, Qin Luhe came out anxiously, and was relieved when she saw that Leng Ran was safe and sound. Leng Ran saw Qin Luhe's sincere concern for her and was moved in her heart.

Leng Ran introduced Hong Ling to Qin Huan, and Qin Huan greeted Hong Ling very politely, and then said to Leng Ran: "Miss, it's great that you are safe and sound, the old servant will go now Serving food for you, I think you must be hungry."

Leng Ran nodded, they are tired and hungry now.

Qin Yu entered the kitchen cheerfully, and Hong Ling followed Leng Ran into the house. As soon as she entered the courtyard, Hong Ling was inquisitive. Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help sighing that the layout of the courtyard was so beautiful.

The yard can't be seen from the outside, it looks like an ordinary farm yard, but the house is full of luxury, luxury, and elegance.

Looking at the hanging chairs made of vines, the hammocks smelling of daffodils, the rhombic mirror inlaid with gemstones, the crescent comb made of white jade, the marble floor, and the unremarkable ink painting screen, that is Made by the master, those jade vases may seem inconspicuous, but each of them is actually worth a lot.

Looking at it, Hong Ling was almost drooling, how rich her junior sister is, to live in such a gorgeous house, although it is low-key, but she thinks, even the imperial palace can't compare to this place.

"Junior Sister, is this house yours?"

"No"

Leng Ran wanted to say that she and Long Qingjue lived together, but she didn't say anything after thinking about it.

"Whose is that? Do you know any high-ranking officials? Or the emperor?" Hong Ling asked the question like a curious baby.

Leng Ran was already exhausted and her head was muddled, so she casually said a few perfunctory words. Seeing her lack of interest, Hong Ling pursed her mouth, and then quickly opened the corners of her mouth.

It's great, she can live here in the future, this beautiful and unreal paradise.

The dishes prepared by Qin Hexi were also extremely rich. Hong Ling stuffed them into her mouth and praised them vaguely. Qin Hexi was smiling all the time.

The two of them were really tired. After being assigned to another guest room, Hong Ling lay down on the soft couch Leng Ran. She wanted to take a nap, but unexpectedly fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, she seemed to be walking in a vast white place. As she walked, the white mist dispersed from her sides, and the scene in front of her gradually became clear.

This place... is like an ordinary woman's boudoir, with a dressing table, a purple mosquito net hanging on the edge of the bed, and a faint smell of powder around. In the past, the closet opened in response.

The closet was empty, with a pair of three-inch shoes in the middle.

Familiar pattern, bright red color, small piercing eyes.

Leng Ran accidentally picked up the pair of small shoes and placed them in his palms. The more delicate they looked, the weirder they looked.

Why are there these shoes here?Leng Ran frowned, and looked around the room again, it was very ordinary, nothing special, but the pair of small three-inch shoes in the palm of her hand had a faint black air, making people more and more creepy.

Leng Ran had the urge to throw the shoes out, but she didn't.

Because she found strangely that when she was about to throw it away, the little shoes were trembling slightly, and then a soft woman's voice sounded, and the voice sounded like she was in her thirties.

"Don't throw it, please, please help me, help me, give me a drop of blood, just a drop, or I will be wiped out"

The thin voice contained a hint of pleading and desolation, and it sounded very weak.

"Are you a female ghost in a three-inch shoe?"

(End of this chapter)