Looking at the third uncle up and down, he saw that his body was covered with dirt, as if he had just crawled out of the soil, and there was an unpleasant earthy smell all over his body.

It is very similar to a corpse that has been exhumed just after burial, but without a coffin.

Seeing that I didn't move, the third uncle waved his hands stiffly: "You kid, why are you standing there in a daze? Come on, everyone is waiting."

Outside the window, the singing had stopped, and everyone stood upright, looking up at me in the same posture.

After a slight hesitation, I followed my third uncle out of the room.

Just in terms of field, I feel that I still have the ability to fight, not to mention that I have Liu Jie and Liu Chang with me.

Besides, there's nothing I can do if I don't go out. I guess if I delay a little longer, the villagers below will come up and call me.

Instead of fighting in a small place, it's better to go below. Even if you can't fight, you can use the terrain to escape.

Walking into the wilderness, perhaps because of my cooperation, the people around me no longer looked at me, but returned to their previous appearance.

I glanced around and saw that except for the villagers, I didn't recognize the rest of the people, but they looked like they were city dwellers, from all walks of life, and one of them was even wearing a swimsuit.

The swimsuit was covered in mud, as if the place he was swimming in was not a swimming pool, but a quagmire.

When I got closer, I realized that these people were all alive, but they were possessed by ghosts.

I felt a lot more relaxed, but it was also weird.

"These should be the people who received the call. It's just that Uncle San and the others were there to deal with Huang Cheng's matter. How could they get into trouble with this phone caller?"

He looked towards the center of the crowd. Different from the crowded crowd on the outside, there was only a middle-aged man wearing a tattered Taoist uniform standing behind the same tattered altar.

The middle-aged man was not covered in mud like the others, but was covered in blood. Even the altar was stained a lot.

This rag is entirely the result of violence.

Looking at the instruments on the stand that were also destroyed by violence, I immediately understood that this was a fake Taoist priest.

"The fake dojo met a real ghost?"

Looking towards the front of the altar, there is a dug well and a coffin placed on one side of the well.

As soon as I saw the coffin, I frowned.

This coffin is made entirely of thin boards and is boxy, far less thick and rounded than a real coffin, and is only one-third the size of a normal coffin.

Even though this coffin is only one meter long and costs only 2,300 yuan, it is indeed a coffin.

And it is specially used to move coffins from old graves where only bones are left.

What made me frown was that there was an adult's body in the coffin.

The entire corpse was twisted into a terrifying appearance and stuffed into a small coffin. It was the only dead person in this field.

"It's a little weird."

After looking around, I didn't see Blind Man Liu. Suddenly, I saw the middle-aged man pick up the half-remaining copper bell and start ringing it.

The copper bell rang inexplicably, and at the same time, the middle-aged man's "Earth-Opening Mantra" rang.

Only the first two sentences can still be heard clearly, but the rest is only a rhythmic humming.

If someone who doesn't understand hears this rhyme, they will most likely think that this middle-aged man is trying to open the earth, but I know that this middle-aged man is completely messing around.

It's like someone who can't remember the lyrics is humming a song. It sounds like this tune, but it would be a bit shameless to say it is a song.

What a fool.

I glanced around and saw that the others didn't react, didn't do anything unnecessary, and just watched quietly.

The middle-aged man recited the incantation for relocating the grave almost once in a confusing manner. Many parts were simple and he could enunciate the words clearly, but most of them were vague, and there were countless missing words and sentences.

During this period, there was nothing that should be done. It was not until all the incantations were finished that he opened his mouth with almost half of his teeth missing: "Bury!"

As soon as the voice fell, several people came forward, lifted the small coffin, and lowered it into the well.

Seeing that the coffin was about to fall into the well, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the well and held the coffin firmly, otherwise the coffin would be buried.

The sudden appearance of the arm startled me, but upon closer inspection, I realized that this was not Blind Man Liu whom I had never seen before.

The arms were skinny, and there was a gold bracelet with a snake's tail on it. The veins on the arms were exposed. They were shaking constantly, cheering for themselves, and voices complaining that the coffin was too heavy kept coming from the well.

Although this area was weird, I didn't see any danger. Now that I saw Blind Liu was still alive, I felt more relieved and asked, "Master Liu, what are you doing?"

Blind Liu obviously didn't expect me to be here. He was stunned when he heard this, and he forgot to use any force with his hands, which almost caused the coffin to be pressed against him.

"Xiaolong? Xiaolong, hurry, help. Don't let the coffin fall to the ground."

I glanced at the coffin and asked, "Master Liu, are you just holding it like this?"

My original intention was to let Blind Man Liu use his methods. He is also a shady person and his methods are no less than mine.

But blind man Liu said, "I've been holding on for several nights. Hurry up, don't use those messy things. Just come down to the well and help me hold the coffin."

"That won't work. What if you keep running away while I'm holding the coffin?"

Seeing that Blind Man Liu was not in danger, I also made a joke. Blind Man Liu bullied me a lot when I was a child. I still remember that when my grandfather took me to see Blind Man Liu, I couldn't help but pee towards the river.

Blind Liu directly pulled my little brother and played it several times. Although he was apologizing to the water ghost, it also became an indelible scar on me, especially when I thought of his old hands that were like chicken feet, it was even more disturbing.

Hearing my ridicule, Blind Liu immediately cursed: "You bastard, I shouldn't be involved in your village's affairs. Come and help quickly. If the coffin falls to the ground, things will be in trouble."

"Okay, okay."

It's OK to joke around, but things still can't be delayed.

I got out of the crowd and saw that there was nothing unusual about the people around me, so I went directly to the Yin Well.

Looking down, Blind Man Liu was lying in the well. This was a well for small coffins, only slightly larger than the coffin. Blind Man Liu was tall and tall, and he was curled up inside, looking very miserable.

.

"You little bastard, hurry up, hurry up, I can't hold on anymore."

"Master Liu, if you scold me again, I won't obey you anymore."

"Don't scold, don't scold, you should hurry up."

I looked at the shaded well: "It's too small in here, and I can't get down."

Blind Liu moved his body and crossed his legs with his feet: "One foot on the edge, one foot on the inside of my crossed legs, quick."

I went down the well with a look of disgust on my face and held the coffin with both hands. Before I could say anything, Blind Man Liu put his hands down, waved his hands and said, "I'm so exhausted."

The sudden weight bent me down. The coffin was much heavier than I thought.

"Master Liu, don't do this."

"You little bastard, hold on, you'll be fine when you get through it."

I felt a pain in my face. It was between 11 pm and 1 am at midnight. This field appeared at 12 o'clock, which meant that I had to hold on for at least nearly an hour.

Instantly, I regretted it.

You shouldn't come down.


Chapter completed!