Terror Recovery: My Eight Miraculous Skills will automatically practice

What Li Liwei and Brother Zhang didn't know, the ghosts they were worried about, had long been swallowed by Ye Hao with the method of subduing spirits and the Immortal Thief Liuku.

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Chapter 17: Do you use shrouds as pajamas and sleep in coffins? 【Favorites】

It was completely dark.

The three finally arrived at Baijia Village.

Baijia Village is located in the mountain nest. At this time, all the lights in the village were extinguished, and it seemed that all the villagers fell asleep early.

This is not surprising, the villagers' routines are different from those of the city dwellers.

Li Liwei and Brother Zhang turned on the flashlight, but Ye Hao still looked empty-handed.

To enter the village, Li Liwei raised all his vigilance.

Although he has the strength of level five, he still has to be careful of any accidents that occur.

The path continued into the village.

Brother Zhang has the most detailed understanding of the task, and he said:

"The task says that the whole village is full of weirdness, so let's keep it quiet and don't startle the snake."

Before the voice finished speaking, Ye Hao walked straight to the gate of the first family, raised his hand, and knocked twice.

"anyone there?"

Ye Hao still put his ear to the door, as if he wanted to hear the movement inside the room clearly.

Brother Zhang who just said don't startle the snake: "?!!"

Brother Zhang just wanted to stop him, but Ye Hao muttered, "No one seems to be there", and pushed the door open.

Brother Zhang gasped.

However, Brother Zhang and Li Liwei waited in fear for a long time, but nothing unusual happened.

They followed Ye Hao and entered the house.

There are only two rooms inside, Ye Hao didn't go any further, but just took a look in the yard.

There was no movement in the room, and it seemed that there was no one there.

Brother Zhang looked into the room curiously.

"Look!"

Li Liwei looked in the direction of Brother Zhang's finger.

On the wall directly opposite the door in the main room, there is a black and white posthumous photo.

In the photo, the silver-haired grandmother seemed to be looking at them expressionlessly.

Brother Zhang shivered, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms.

"Let's go out."

Neither Li Liwei nor Ye Hao raised any objections.

When Brother Zhang exited, he deliberately closed the door.

Li Liwei took the initiative to take command of the team.

"Let's look inside again."

Before they had gone a few steps, however, they saw a lantern.

A white lantern, with a faint firelight, was approaching them.

When they got closer, they realized that it was an old woman with a lantern in her hand.

Li Liwei and Brother Zhang looked at each other, Brother Zhang spoke with a smile on his face.

"Grandma, we are backpackers. We lost our way in the mountains and accidentally entered this village. Can we stay overnight here?"

The expression of the old lady is faintly visible behind the lantern light.

After looking them up and down for a while, Brother Zhang tried his best to make his smile look more friendly.

Finally, the old lady nodded and led them forward.

"It's getting dark, don't run around, you can go out after dawn."

Brother Zhang licked his face and wanted to talk to the old lady and learn more about the village.

But the grandmother was very cold, and Brother Zhang returned without success.

Finally, the old woman stopped in front of a house.

"You are staying here temporarily, there are exactly three beds inside."

After finishing speaking, the old lady took the lantern and left.

It seemed that they were not worried about the three outsiders finding out that something was wrong.

"It's a bit familiar."

Ye Hao spoke suddenly, attracting the attention of Li Liwei and Brother Zhang.

I saw Ye Hao touching his chin, as if talking to himself.

"Isn't she the old lady in that portrait?"

Brother Zhang: "???"

Li Liwei: "???"

After Ye Hao's reminder, the two of them remembered.

It really is!

The people on the portraits are all dead.

So a dead man led them the way just now? !

Brother Zhang murmured: "I think I have experienced so many missions, and this one in Baijia Village is definitely the weirdest."

Li Liwei also felt the same, but he didn't show it because of the reserve of the fifth-level stranger.

Brother Zhang asked Li Liwei for his opinion.

"Since it's the place where ghosts brought us here, do we really want to live here?"

Li Liwei was thinking, when he heard——

Squeak!

The wooden door was pushed open by Ye Hao.

Brother Zhang's eyes widened for a moment, and finally he couldn't help but speak.

"Little comrade, can you stop wanting to open a door when you see it! You don't know if there are people or ghosts inside!"

Ye Hao ignored Brother Zhang's complaints and walked into the house.

Brother Zhang gritted his teeth and followed.

Li Liwei could only keep up.

But Brother Zhang found that he was worrying too much.

It was very quiet in the room, and there was no one at all.

It's just that in the middle of the room, there are three coffins neatly placed.

When he saw it, Brother Zhang was shocked.

"What is the coffin doing in the house?!"

Li Liwei was also a little surprised. He tried to remain calm and analyzed:

"Maybe it's a custom here?"

Brother Zhang felt lingering fear, and nodded dryly: "It's possible."

Unexpectedly, Ye Hao said another shocking word at this time.

"Three coffins, three beds, just right."

Brother Zhang and Li Liwei both looked at him in a daze.

Ye Hao also leaned closer to the coffin to observe carefully.

"The three coffins are not the same size, it should be a family of three."

Li Liwei: "???"

Brother Zhang: "???"

Brother Zhang trembled a little: "So, the old woman let us sleep in a coffin?!"

Li Liwei was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and felt that there was something strange about this matter.

Ye Hao still had that relaxed look.

"Perhaps the custom in the village is to sleep in a coffin as a bed."

Brother Zhang: "?!"

I can fuck you, is there such a custom in your village? !

Ye Hao patted the largest coffin.

"This should be the coffin of the father in this family. I'm not welcome, I'll sleep in this one."

Brother Zhang: "..."

Li Liwei: "...."*

Chapter 18: Wearing Shrouds, Sleeping in Coffins [For Flowers]

Brother Zhang and Li Liwei watched in shock as Ye Hao was really about to lie down.

As soon as one foot was put in, Ye Hao stopped.

Brother Zhang didn't know why, but in his heart he began to look forward to Ye Hao finally feeling scared and not daring to sleep in the coffin.

I saw Ye Hao frowning, fumbled in the coffin for a while, and took out a piece of clothing.

He asked suspiciously, "How come you even have your pajamas ready?"

Brother Zhang Dingqing looked at it, his face turned pale.

"You, you, you, put it down! That's the shroud!"

Li Liwei also recognized it, feeling more and more gloomy in the village.

"This cut, still pure white, is indeed a shroud."

Li Liwei nodded, affirming Brother Zhang's statement.

Ye Hao didn't seem to hear it, so he took off his clothes and put them on himself.

Brother Zhang opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Why are you still wearing it on yourself?!"

Ye Hao looked at him, his eyes looked like Brother Zhang asked some idiotic question.

"Don't you change your pajamas when you sleep?"

Then, Ye Hao showed a slightly contemptuous look.

"Are you single? You are still single in your 40s. Haven't you reflected on what's wrong with you?"

Brother Zhang: "..."

Ye Hao was wearing a shroud and lay peacefully in the coffin.