My master is the coffin

Chapter 418
I looked up, and yes, there was a light in the room.The light shines through the windows, illuminating the courtyard a little bit.

But I really can't hear the sound of breathing.Could it be that the family went out with lights on?Even if the family has money, it shouldn't be so extravagant, right?Don't you worry about fire?
My stomach growled twice again.Hunger made me stop dawdling, but walked directly into the house.

This family is indeed very rich, probably at the level of the landlord here.In addition to the main room, there are several wing rooms.It's almost like a courtyard house.

I wanted to find the location of the kitchen, so I sniffed, strangely, I didn't smell the food.Doesn't this family cook?

I boldly took two steps forward.Then gently pushed the door of the room with the light on.

The door of the house was ajar, and opened in response.

I walked in, took one look, and was instantly out of my wits.Rolling and crawling, trying to escape.

Why am I so scared?Because I saw two hemp ropes hanging down from the beams of the house.A coffin was suspended from the hemp rope.The coffin was suspended in mid-air, facing the door.On top of the coffin, a long burning lamp was lit.

Although the style of this ever-bright lantern is somewhat different from that enshrined in modern temples.But I can feel that this thing is an eternal light.

After I turned around and walked out the door, I stopped for another two steps.I hesitated for a moment: "Why am I running? Could it be that I can't deal with a dead man with all my abilities?"

I patted my forehead: "I'm really timid and used to it. I was still scared when I first saw the coffin."

I turned slowly and walked over to study the coffin.I thought to myself: "Could it be that this is a unique way of burial in the village? Hanging the coffin on the roof? It doesn't make sense. It's neither economical nor safe. Besides, don't the Chinese always pay attention to burying themselves in the ground?"

I was looking around the coffin, when suddenly, the coffin shook violently.With the ever-burning lamp on top of the coffin, it kept shaking.

I was startled, and quickly moved aside.

My shadow, illuminated by the light, was swaying wildly, baring its teeth and claws on the wall.Listening to the stubborn sound made by the rope, I couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

Only then did I want to understand.My skill is one thing, but my courage is another.

I was trembling and yearning to run outside.As I walked, I thought: "Is this a memory from my past? This memory is too scary."

Thinking of this, I suddenly wondered again: "Why do I seem to be able to change some things in my past memories? For example, today I followed the Ksitigarbha King, for example, I was scared by the coffin in this room and wanted to run away. Could it be that I am also like this, timid and timid, timid?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, and I made up my mind that when I woke up, I must find the Ksitigarbha or the ghost messenger and ask.

Now the problem is, I have to run out quickly.I don't want to wait for something to come out of the coffin and fight him.

If Wushuang was here, it was very possible to split the coffin with a mahogany sword.Then drag out the things inside and chop it up and down a few times.I can't do it anymore, it has nothing to do with skills.I'm not that kind of person in my bones.

I figured it out, my current attitude towards dead bodies.It's like a toad jumping on the feet, and it doesn't bite people who are disgusting.

After becoming stronger, I am not afraid of them biting me, but I feel even more disgusted.

I had just walked into the yard when I suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.

I panicked in my heart: "What's going on? Are you blocking me here?"

I turned my head and looked, and there was a big hole in the window of a side room next to me.Before I had time to think about it, I jumped in and jumped in.

I danced lightly and made no sound.But when I landed, I felt the ground was soft.

The sound of footsteps outside has reached the gate.I didn't move, I stood in the room in a strange posture, and then slowly felt the things under my feet through the soles of my shoes.

Then, I heard the sound of the door being pushed open.Someone walks in.The man's footsteps were heavy.In my opinion, it should be a big fat man weighing more than 300 catties.

I was a little relieved, as long as it is not Ksitigarbha, I am not worried about the rest.

The man walked into the main room.I heard him close the door.

At this time, I just let out a sigh of relief.

I knelt down and touched down.It doesn't matter if I touch it, I feel a cold, somewhat stiff hand.

As I feel this hand.I smelled a strong rancid smell in my nose.I was just so nervous that I didn't even smell it.

I rubbed my eyes carefully.Perceive this room carefully with Taoism.Later, I saw that there were four or five corpses laying upside down inside.

I was dumbfounded.Some don't know what to do.

At this moment, I heard murmurs coming from inside the main room.Then, there were hurried footsteps, as if someone was running and jumping inside.

I slowly pushed open the broken window of the wing and climbed out.

I'm going to go.Because I haven't had enough to eat yet.I have to keep looking for a little food.It doesn't matter if there's a murder or a ghost here, it's none of my business.

When I was about to walk to the gate, I couldn't help turning around again.Because I heard something wrong with the footsteps in the main room.

At the beginning, it was the sound of a person's footsteps.After a few seconds, it became two people.Then it became three people again.Then, it became two more, and then one more.

This cycle repeats itself.

I scratched my head strangely: "What's the matter? How many people are there in the room? What's the matter with these voices? They appear so regularly, it's not a secret signal."

People always die in curiosity.I am no exception.I walked slowly step by step.

Then, lying on the window, I looked in through the crack of the window.

I just glanced at it twice and was scared out of my wits.

There are a total of three people inside, yes.One of them is Ksitigarbha, and the other is the farmer who ate with him.The remaining one was dressed in white, with disheveled hair and a pale complexion.Obviously a long dead man.And judging by the attire, it should be a woman.

The three are circling the coffin.The way they circle around is weird.Take a step, pick a step, as if performing some weird ritual.

After the three danced for a while, Ksitigarbha suddenly stopped, and then carried the farmer on his back.Afterwards, the two people stacked together and carried the woman on their backs.

The three of them walked forward two steps unsteadily like arhats stacked on top of each other.

Then, the three of them separated again.Keep jumping forward.

I watched for a while, and gradually saw the clues.The ones who are really jumping are the farmers and the Ksitigarbha.The woman was completely unconscious.It was manipulated by Ksitigarbha King with a mahogany sword to infuse yin and yang into her body.External force urged her to jump forward step by step.

After a few minutes, the three of them seemed tired from dancing.Then, Ksitigarbha gave a loud shout.They stopped.

I saw Dizang pointing his mahogany sword at the woman.Using yin and yang to support her, she stood upright on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the farmer took off his clothes and took off his clothes one by one.

Afterwards, he walked up to the woman and took off her clothes one by one.In fact, the clothes of the dead were very thin.It's just that after a person dies, the muscles are stiff and it's not convenient to take it off, so some time was wasted.

Afterwards, the farmer hugged the woman and began to do things like cloud and rain.At first, the woman's body was stiff, and her hands and feet twitched unnaturally as the farmer shook her.After a few minutes, I saw her body soften miraculously.There was even a tinge of red on the cheek.

Ksitigarbha never let go.He has been infusing yin and yang into the woman's body.The cycle goes on and on.

After a few minutes, the farmer groaned.He twitched a few times on the woman, then lay down on the corpse, not moving.

Ksitigarbha pulled his arm in disgust and pulled him down.Dropped it on the ground.

I saw the farmer pale, trembling, got up from the ground extremely weakly, and knelt beside the woman naked.

(End of this chapter)