Chapter 204 It Seems Like Something Has Been Lost

time flies

The night of the funeral.

Instructor Gu and his group had stopped in front of an old house.

Everyone has a yellow talisman attached to them.

Used to cover up the breath of living people.

According to the information they had learned in the past few days, the person buried was the child of the village chief's family.

And the old house in front of them was the village chief's home.

Shen Jian looked over.

Under the faint moonlight.

An ancient house with red walls and large tiles that retained some of the ancient city wall style came into their sight.

The surrounding seems very quiet

But it also revealed a hint of weirdness.

There are so many evil ghosts coming in and out.

There was no sadness on every face, only a sense of excitement that the killing feast was about to begin.

The ancient instructor looked solemn: "The first seven nights are the most dangerous time for the dungeon. If getting to know the villagers is a normal three-star dungeon difficulty, then the hunting folk customs in front of you are completely semi-four-star dungeons. No, it should be said It’s a four-star copy!”

Hear this.

The crowd suddenly panicked.

They may not be able to touch a four-star copy in their lifetime.

That is an area that only city leader-level ghost masters can control. If ordinary people enter, they will be torn to pieces by the evil ghosts in an instant.

"Why are you panicking? Lord Yama has led us to get to know many villagers in the past few days. Everyone has now completed side tasks and met no less than five villagers. There are also yellow talismans posted on them. As long as you don't seek death and actively provoke evil ghosts, Normally it’s fine.”

Fangyuan said calmly.

Everyone looked strange.

Is that called acquaintance?

Who has ever seen someone chasing someone with a stick and forcing them to get to know each other?

Thinking.

Everyone has already entered the old house.

There is a courtyard as you enter. The doors of the row of rooms on the left are closed, and there are a lot of wood placed outside. The windows of several rooms on the right are broken. It can be seen from the furnishings inside that this place has been abandoned.

There is a well in front of the yard, and a tall tree is planted next to it.

Waves of yin energy hit.

The ancient instructor's face was solemn: "Plant a tree in the front yard and a willow tree in the backyard. There is a well next to the tree. The house has two canals and two canals. It is located south to north. This is a sign of great misfortune. It is an ancient ritual to summon spirits and raise ghosts. .”

"I've heard similar statements from my hometown."

Tang Xin also spoke at this time:

"If there is shame in front of the door, hundreds of ghosts will walk at night. If you add a well, all ghosts will return to their nests."

Hear this.

Shen Jian was excited.

Listen, a hundred ghosts walk at night, and all ghosts return home.

What does this mean?

It means that ghosts are celebrating the festival, and he is also celebrating the New Year.

A year of good harvest.

Shen Jian quickened his pace.

Came to the hall of the ancient house.

The two huge door pillars were covered with white silk, and in the hall, there was a vermilion coffin.

Uneven sizes and lengths.

This is the place where sacrifices are made.

On a table in front of the hall, there was a pile of funeral supplies and incense candles were lit.

There are three incense sticks among them. The strange thing is that two of the incense sticks seem to have been cut off, and they are only half as long as the middle one.

"Two short and one long, this is a very unlucky way to light incense."

The knowledgeable ancient instructor spoke again.

Shen Jian nodded.

He has also heard of this method of lighting incense.

People are afraid of three long and two short, and fragrance is afraid of two short and one long.

This kind of cigarette is specially ordered for Li Gui.

Two short and one long incense sticks burned continuously, and the smoke filled the air.

Although it was a hall with ventilation on three sides, everyone felt an indescribable feeling of stuffiness.

His breathing became heavier, and a feeling of depression emerged unconsciously in his heart.

It seems that if these incense are allowed to burn any longer, something very bad will happen.

Shen Jian looked around.

It was discovered that the village chief and his family were not there at all.

It is said to be the first seven funerals, but it gives the impression that it is not taken seriously and is just to start the hunting folk custom.

At this time.

Shen Jian stared at the Gongtai several times.

Think about it.

I have a plan in mind.

He strode away.

"Yam Luo, don't be impulsive."

The ancient instructor's heart suddenly thumped. In this situation, wouldn't this great master also have a bad taste?

He hurriedly said: "Two short and one long incense cannot be extinguished easily, it will cause big problems."

"The contents in those coffins are probably the people involved in this funeral. The incense is a tribute. Once it is extinguished, this evil ghost will probably wake up."

"Yeah, don't be impulsive."

The others were also worried.

I just felt a little nervous.

If the destruction of this place is discovered, they will be chased and killed even if they cover up their living presence.

But Shen Jian ignored it.

Arrive in front of the tribute platform.

He looked disgusted and said: "It's too long and short, it's too uncomfortable..."

Finished.

Shen Jian pinched off the middle one.

He also blew air through his mouth to speed up the burning of some incense.

To ensure the most precise fine-tuning of the lengths of the three incense sticks.

finally.

The three incense sticks are level.

Even if obsessive-compulsive disorder patient No. 2 from Huangquan Hospital comes here, he can't find anything wrong with him.

This operation.

Everyone behind him was stunned.

Is Shen Jian... suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder?

I go.

This is too weird.

Since when do paranormal phenomena have to obey other people’s compulsions?

Is this because the obsessive-compulsive disorder is too severe, or because you don't take evil spirits seriously enough?

Even four-star players only have the ability to compete with the red-clothed ghosts, but they are not able to defeat the red-clothed ghosts for sure.

There may or may not be many red-clothed level ghosts in Sujia Village right now, but there are definitely more than one or two.

Even the top four-star players would not dare to risk their lives in this ghost hunting competition, as if they were hoping for a ghost to come, right?

At this time.

Shen Jian turned his head.

He looked at the coffin in front of the tribute platform again.

The coffin seems to be a finished product that was rushed out in a short period of time and is uneven.

Also of varying lengths.

"Tsk, you loser. How comfortable is it to sleep in a coffin like this?"

"Instead of sleeping in an unsuitable state like this, why not let me trim it for you."

Hear this.

Everyone's eyes widened. It seems that he has already thought about what will happen next.

"Yam Luo, no."

Instructor Gu shouted hurriedly.

"There is still room for the incense matter, but destroying someone else's coffin for burial is definitely an undying hatred."

Shen Jian became even more excited.

He took out the ghost sickle and trimmed the coffin.

Everyone was shocked and undecided at first, and then became deeply confused.

Because there were no traces of the evil ghost inside the coffin.

This turned out to be an empty coffin.

Everyone was stunned.

This coffin obviously exudes a strong Yin energy, and one can tell at a glance that a very scary ghost has just been buried, but why is this an empty coffin?

How is this going?

Could it be that this so-called funeral was fake from beginning to end?

What is the other party's purpose?

Everyone looked at each other.

They all thought of an answer.

Hunting Folklore.

Hunting... ghosts.

The real purpose of the village chief and his family is to use the funeral to reopen the hunting folk culture in order to achieve some ulterior purpose.

It seems that they have come into contact with the truth behind this first seven.

at this time.

A draft blew through the hall.

Several people were so excited that they shivered.

After being stunned for a second.

Instructor Gu was the first to react: "No! Watch your back."

Everyone reacted quickly.

Turn around immediately.

The scene in front of them made their faces darken.

In the previous yard.

At some point, a little boy of seven or eight years old stood there. The little boy was wearing a birthday suit that would only be worn when a coffin is buried, with a sinister smile on his face: "Uncles and sisters, why are you destroying other people's coffins?" ?You want to be buried with me?"

"It hurts so much. I was buried in a coffin and sent underground. I couldn't scream. My heart was also taken out to prevent me from leaving."

"What do you think I should do?"

The little boy pursed his lips and seemed to be smiling, but that smile was more terrifying than crying.

Said.

The aura of the little boy changed.

Yin Qi surges.

The body showed an abnormal death state.

Under the longevity clothes, the place of a heart is empty.

"Uncle and sister, have you ever seen my heart?"

The little boy spoke again.

Make a crisp and tender sound.

If you don't look at the person and just listen to the voice, you will picture a little shota with Kazilan's big eyes blinking in your mind.

However.

At this moment, everyone's face turned pale.

Someone even screamed:

"Red, a red-clad fierce ghost!"