That night, due to the changeable weather, as a poem says, it rained a lot during the Qingming Festival, and I was worried about the rain, so I asked the villagers in Shanghe Village to help build a canopy, and then put the coffin in the canopy, and all of us planned to cope with it for a few hours on the edge of the canopy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no movement in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, it was about the same time, not long after I fell asleep, in my sleep, I dreamed of an old man with three young people, two of whom I know, one is Song Qianxi, and the other is Song Hua, as for the one among them, it must be Song Qianxi's sister.

The old man first thanked me, because it was in a dream, I couldn't hear what he said, and Song Qianxi thanked me vigorously, and strangely, I could clearly hear every word of Song Qianxi.

The first thing she said was, "Chen Jiu, thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart." ”

Some things are also very strange to say, I still remember what You Tianming said in my sleep, he said that Song Qianxi had disappeared between heaven and earth.

I had this kind of doubt at the time, so I kept staring at Song Qianxi, what I couldn't understand was that Song Qianxi was different from the three people on the side, the three people on the side were pale, but her face was extremely ruddy, especially her lips, and a touch of lipstick could be faintly seen.

That's right, lipstick.

I asked her, "You're not..."

She smiled, and was about to speak, when a shadow suddenly passed by the side, and because of the speed I couldn't see the shadow clearly, I vaguely thought that the shadow should be male.

As the shadow passed, Song Qianxi's face changed drastically, she looked at me with bad intentions, and smiled ruefully, "Chen Jiu, I'm so lonely in the underworld, come down and accompany me!" Come down and stay with me! Come down and stay with me! ”

As she spoke, she slammed her arms out at my neck.

I was scared and immediately woke up.

When I woke up, I found that my back was wet, and what was even more weird was that I found a strange handprint on my neck, which was cool and rough when I reached out and touched it.

Finding this situation, I rolled over and got up, glanced around, the Eight Immortals, the suona craftsmen and the villagers of Shanghe Village all fell asleep, they slept very deeply, I shook Yang Yan on the side, and said softly: "Long hair, wake up, I feel that this funeral is a little wrong." ”

Yang Yan was shaken by me, opened his eyes, looked at me, and asked me: "Brother Jiu, in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yan's face changed suddenly, his eyes stared at me incredulously, and he said in horror: "Ninth brother..., you... You... Your neck..."

I understand the reason for his panic, not to mention him, even when I touched the handprint, I was shocked into a cold sweat, so I said: "It's okay, it's just a handprint, maybe I scratched it myself when I was sleeping!" ”

When I say this, I also comfort myself, mainly because the mudra is too strange.

That Yang Yan shook his head violently and said, "That's not the case, Brother Jiu, you... Your neck is black. ”

As soon as I heard this, I was really frightened, and immediately took out my mobile phone and glanced at it through the faint light, I was a little confused, and I only felt a cool breath rushing to my head, Made, how could this be.

I saw that my whole neck was black, and it didn't stop until the black at the jaw position, and what frightened me was that the black was not ordinary black, but inky black, with a faint rough dot on it, and strangely, those dots actually formed a handprint, tightly binding my neck.

Discovering this situation, my face sank suddenly, and then I thought of the previous dream, I only had one thought in my heart, Song Qianxi wanted to kill me?

No, I am also kind to Song Qianxi, and Song Qianxi is even more kind to me, how can this happen.

If it wasn't for Song Qianxi, what did the previous dream mean?

For a moment, I was a little embarrassed, and glanced at the multicolored coffin, which lay there quietly, without any movement.

"Brother Jiu, what should I do?" That Yang Yan pulled me, and his tone was a little anxious, presumably worried about me.

I just stopped, the bubbles didn't kill me when I first entered the industry, how can this little handprint drop, so I said: "It's okay, take one step at a time, it's really not good, you can only use the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword." ”

When I say this, I am pinning my last hope on the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword, mainly because this Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword is my biggest reliance now, if I don't have him, I don't have any bottom about this colorful coffin.

"No way!" That Yang Yan's face sank, he got up suddenly, stared at me, and said word by word: "Brother Jiu, don't move, I'll check it for you!" ”

I wanted to refuse, but he had already pulled out the syringe and handed it to my neck, and I asked him what it was for, and he said, take a blood test.

Hearing this, I was also drunk, just some marks, and a blood draw could detect anything, and it didn't stop him, so I let it go.

What frightened me was that the blood that Yang Yan pulled out of my neck was actually black, exactly the same as the eye color on my neck, black and black.

Made, I cursed secretly, what's the matter, why did my blood turn black?

Yang Yan seemed to be frightened by this scene, got a little blood out of the syringe, put it in his mouth and tasted it, his brows were tightened, I asked him what was wrong, he said, my blood is stinky.

As soon as I heard this, I almost didn't collapse, and the blood stinks? Isn't that? I quickly took the syringe from his hand, got a little blood, and when I tasted it, I was like a lightning strike, and the blood was not only stinking, it was simply rancid, like the rancid smell emitted by the decay of a corpse.

Made, what the hell is going on, I'm such a living person, how can there be such a rancid smell in my blood? This is not scientific!

I threw my puzzled eyes at Yang Yan and asked him, "Long hair, what's going on?" ”

His face sank a little terribly, and he kept scratching the back of his head, and said, "I don't know, but in your case, it should be something mixed with your blood, by the way, Brother Jiu, have you eaten anything recently?" ”

I thought about it for a while, on the way to carry the coffin in the past few days, I ate and slept with them, and I didn't eat anything at all, and a little further, when I was in Shanghe Village, the situation was similar, so I shook my head and said, "No! ”

He frowned, "This is strange, how can the blood of a good living person stink?" It's not logical! ”

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, grabbed my arm, and said hurriedly: "Brother Jiu, do you remember the day we met?" ”

I was stunned, I met him in the hospital in Dongxing Town, and at that time I happened to meet a strange woman, Wang Jie, who was obviously a living person, but she had symptoms of a dead person, etc., could it...

Flashing this thought, I grabbed Yang Yan and asked him, "Long hair, do you mean that I am in the same situation as that Wang Jie?" ”

He snorted and said in a low voice, "What happened to the two of you is not in line with science, and the only explanation is..."

As he spoke, he glanced towards the multicolored coffin, I understood what he meant, he meant, it may be that the dead are doing something.

Without any hesitation, I immediately walked towards the colorful coffin, because the light in the canopy was dim, I lit two white waxes, one to Yang Yan, and one to be held by myself.

When I came to the coffin, I first looked at the colorful coffin, nothing changed, and then looked at the peace charm on the coffin, which was exactly the same as when I came out of the funeral, and finally I looked at the bottom of the coffin with my waist bent.

At this sight, I couldn't help but gasp, my scalp couldn't help tingling, goosebumps all appeared all over my body at this moment, and I involuntarily took a few steps back under my feet, and my whole body sat on the ground with a bang.

I saw that under the coffin, at some point, a big hole had been broken, the size of a basin, and the head of the deceased was just peeking out of the hole, hanging down weakly, and a pair of eyes were looking straight at me.

"Brother Jiu!" Then Yang Yan came over, helped me up, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I was so frightened that I began to tremble when I spoke, and pointed to the coffin, and said in a trembling voice: "The coffin... material, broken..."

Before I finished speaking, Yang Yan immediately leaned towards the coffin, looked down, and in less than a second, a scream rang out.

Frankly speaking, I have never heard such a loud voice in my life, and it can even be said that normal people can never make such a loud scream, Yang Yan did it, and his scream can no longer be described as loud, it is enough to shake the sky.

As soon as this scream came out, Yang Yan fell down in a daze, so scared that I couldn't care about fear, and immediately ran towards him, stretched out his hand to probe his snort, he was angry, but he was scared and fainted.

There is no way to do this, let alone him, even I, the Eight Immortals, who often deal with the dead, were shocked when I suddenly saw the head of the deceased fall there.

At this moment, Lang Gao, You Tianming, and Chen Erbei came over, and Lang Gao asked me, "Brother Jiu, what's going on?" ”

I was afraid that he would follow in Yang Yan's footsteps, and I didn't dare to speak, mainly because I was afraid that as soon as I said it, Na Lang Gao leaned over to look at it, and the result could be imagined, so he shook his head.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Na Lang Gao asked me again: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong?" ”

I still didn't speak, and You Tianming seemed to find that my situation was wrong, so he pulled Lang Gao a little, "Brother Lang, don't ask, Brother Jiu should have his own unspeakable secrets." ”

Na Lang Gao came to his senses, glanced at the coffin, looked at me again, and frowned: "Brother Jiu, when I slept before, I felt that this canopy was quite fragrant, why is there a rancid smell now." ”

As soon as I heard this, I was stunned, Lang Gao's sense of smell was surprisingly good, so I asked him, "What do you say?" ”

He frowned and whispered, "How can I say it, I feel that there are more things in this canopy." ”

"What's more?" I was stunned, a few days ago at the funeral, I felt that there seemed to be something behind me, but I couldn't see it with the naked eye, and now I heard Lang Gao say this, I felt that this thing was a bit evil, so I asked him: "What is it?" (To be continued.) )