Chapter 1

My name is Ye Lige, a freshman in freshman year, and I'm also an extremely fast-paced web writer, that is, I write about the dog-blooded president, white lotus and green tea bitch...

Today is my birthday!
Now I am sitting in the high hall, yes, the main seat in the high hall, a row of old men and old ladies kneeling in front of me, pouring tea for me, wishing my aunt and grandma to be as prosperous as the East China Sea and longevity as Nanshan.

cough cough...

Really!

No kidding, Yejia Village pays attention to seniority, my dead ghost father who died young is still their grandfather.

Gossip less!

Something big is going to happen today!
That is, my aunt and I will go to the ancestral grave on my birthday and sleep with a coffin for one night. This is a rite of passage for girls in our Ye family.

It is said that only after such a night can one leave Ye's house to get married and have children.

Otherwise, the girl's husband's family will die suddenly!

Tut tut...

What era is this? In the 21st century, tell me about these superstitious old and young men, are you embarrassing my aunt and me?

No, the birthday party is over!
My old man, just my grandfather, carefully asked me to change into the service of the big red bride that they didn't know how many years they kept.

I refused very seriously: "Grandpa, now is the age of the 21st century, you..."

Not finished!

Grandpa slapped me with a palm, and my eyes went dark, and I fell into the darkness directly.

huh huh...

Grandpa, the old bastard, actually played tricks. If it was a one-on-one match, my aunt and grandma would definitely escape this disaster.

In short, when my aunt and I woke up, I found that it was deep in the dark tomb.

"Ding……"

Fortunately, the mobile phone is still there. In this dark night, it is simply a life-saving straw.

A text message from grandpa: Li Ge, don't blame grandpa, after this night, grandpa promises to give you a big red envelope.

Pooh!
Is sister short of money?

The village was demolished, my aunt and I inherited the demolition funds from the dead ghost father, and I have long been a rich woman.

Poor old man, you wait!

Gritting his teeth, he replied the text message, and turned on the flashlight to shine forward.

God!

Such a photo almost didn't scare me to death.

I am not lying on the stone bed of the tomb at all, but in a coffin.

The coffin, inside the coffin.

What's more important is that there seems to be a cold person lying beside me, I don't know the gender, because I dare not look at it at all.

Tears almost didn't come out.

Although I love watching horror movies, I am very courageous and dare to walk at night. I am a staunch atheist and have written many horror novels.

Can……

But I don't play with it like this.

woohoo...

Want to cry, but dare not, afraid of alarming the person next to him, what if he moves.

"Grandpa, you actually put me in the coffin?"

He poked the screen of the phone vigorously, his eyes were straightened, and he never looked to the side.

wrong!

Suddenly, the air felt so cold. The thing next to it, who didn't know whether it was a person, a ghost, or a corpse, seemed to move for a while, and then became silent again.

illusion!

Must be an illusion.

"Ding!"

Grandpa replied: No, I just sent you to the ancestral grave, which is very spacious, and I even lit two dragon and phoenix candles for you.

By the way, I left two lamps for you, and even the power bank is prepared for you, grandpa, am I caring?

intimate?

How could the bastard old man have the nerve to say the word caring?
and many more……

None of this is the point, the point is that I am in a coffin right now.

How can there be any dragon and phoenix candles, let alone a power bank, just a mobile phone, fortunately, the battery is sufficient.

"Ah……"

A faint laughter suddenly sounded in the ears, and the cold breath gently sprayed on the sensitive ears.

(End of this chapter)

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