Mysterious recovery

This old house, this dead old man, and all the layouts here were all planned in advance.

As long as you follow the steps, no one will die.

So this is not as simple as a simple supernatural event and a letter delivery task, there are more complicated things hidden behind it.

Zhou Deng didn't want to think too much about it. It was purely a coincidence that he came here, and now he just wanted to survive and leave this ghost place. Sending the letter had nothing to do with him.

Everyone was talking and discussing with each other on the road, while carrying the coffin and continuing to move forward.

soon.

Everyone stayed away from the old house, and gradually walked into this strange old forest along the yellow mud path that had been deliberately cleared out.

Once you enter the old forest.

I felt a gloomy and cold breath coiling around, and the depths of the old forest seemed to be foggy, gloomy and dim, revealing an indescribable evil nature.

"All the corpses are buried under this old forest. Those corpses are not ordinary dead corpses, they are all suspected sleeping ghosts. We have already experienced it deeply when we dug trees to find the mourning clothes... I hope the mourning clothes will still be useful at this time." Yang Jiangui's eyes opened, and he peeked around.

Nothing was seen.

The vision is blocked, and it is impossible to pass through the old trees and see everything in the old forest clearly.

This situation is normal, there are ghosts buried under those old trees, and under the interference of this spirit, many strange things cannot be easily peeped.

But this blocking of vision is instead reminding Yang Jian of the danger.

"The ghost hasn't appeared yet."

He carried the red coffin and walked forward slowly.

The road is quite long and it will take a little time, so it is useless to rush on the road. The danger will naturally appear when it should appear, and it is not something you can avoid by walking a few steps faster when it does not appear.

And if you are too impatient, what if the coffin is not supported and falls down halfway?

The five remaining people set off on the road with a red coffin.

Move on for a moment.

Everyone was completely submerged in this old forest, and the location of the ancient house could no longer be seen behind them, and their sight was completely blocked by the forest.

As a result, Lao Lin became more and more drowsy.

The surrounding trees seem to be swaying gradually.

There was no wind, but there was a rustling sound in the woods. It sounded like someone was shaking the tree trunk on purpose, and the frequency was very regular, one after another.

"Something's wrong." Zhou Deng frowned, and he was walking while carrying the coffin.

Yang Jiandao: "Don't worry about it, wait until the danger arises. Some supernatural phenomena are normal. After all, there are so many ghosts buried in this old forest. Of course, it is also possible that the ghosts who left the ancient house are still wandering around here. , did not go far away, now that we have appeared, maybe the ghost is attracted again."

"But before the ghost really appears, our task is to carry this coffin for burial. Other things are not worth wasting time."

Zhou Deng nodded, feeling that this was the right thing to do.

Those who are suspicious are prone to accidents.

But that's what he said, but Yang Jian's pace was slightly quickened. This was an unconscious behavior, but it indirectly explained the uneasiness in his heart.

The red coffin dragged by one hand is still so light.

No wonder Zhou Deng wanted to open the coffin for an autopsy, because now Yang Jian also has this idea.

I am really worried.

Because a terrible conjecture popped up in Yang Jian's mind.

That is, did the corpse of the old man in the coffin have left the coffin at some point?The body is not in the coffin?

Although everyone accompanied the coffin from the beginning to the end, they were not staring at the coffin all the time, and there were occasional times when they did not pay attention. Although the coffin did not move, the old man's body was not necessarily there.

Ghosts can wander.

But when things got to this point, no matter how curious and hesitant Yang Jian was, he would not stop to open the coffin to take a look.

Continue along this yellow mud path.

At this time, the exception finally appeared.

Yang Jian saw a tree lying across the yellow mud path, and the tree fell to the ground as if broken by the wind, blocking everyone's way.

"A tree fell?" Yang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, then looked at the others with some doubts.

She did not participate in the funeral report on the third day, and did not know the meaning behind these trees.

But Li Yang said with a serious face: "The trees here will not fall for no reason, Yang Xiaohua, you can carry me over to have a look, remember, no matter what happens, don't leave this yellow mud road, this old forest is very scary, You get lost in it, and you can't get out."

Yang Xiaohua's heart trembled when she heard this, she nodded solemnly, carried Li Yang on her back and walked a few steps forward, passed Yang Jian and Zhou Deng to the side of the fallen old tree.

She was very cautious, standing on the yellow mud road, not daring to take a step forward.

Li Yang poked his head out for a look, then immediately turned around and said, "Captain, the corpse buried under the old tree is gone."

"Has a ghost come out? It's understandable. It's normal for a ghost to revive occasionally in this old forest. Just keep an eye on it. Maybe the ghost has already left and is not around." Yang Jian said.

Li Yang nodded, and asked Yang Xiaohua to back away behind her back.

Everyone ignored the old tree blocking the way, crossed it directly, and continued to walk along the yellow mud path, but the mood on the road was a little bit heavy.

Because they were walking, they saw a special footprint.

This footprint is very large, and the footprints left by stepping on the yellow mud are very deep and very eye-catching.

Everyone walked here when the funeral was reported before, but at that time, no one among them had such a big foot, nor did they weigh so much, and could leave such a deep footprint... So this footprint is not one of them, but is a person who does not exist.

"A fierce ghost stepped on this yellow mud road." Yang Jian said with a suppressed voice.

At this moment, he had the urge to use the hatchet to dismember the ghost directly, because the footprints were the best medium, and if the knife went down, the ghost would not be able to pose any threat to everyone, at least in a short period of time.

But Yang Jian resisted the urge again.

There's no point in doing it now.

Who knows what will happen next, danger cannot be prevented, it is safer to save some strength and then go all out when encountering danger.

"It's really worrying. How many ghosts are there in this place? You can see the footprints left by ghosts when you walk on the road." Zhou Deng felt that it was really bad luck, but after taking a look, he didn't have much reaction.

I have seen too many ghosts, and I can't care anymore.

After walking forward for a while, the huge footprints disappeared again.

It seems that the ghost walked on the yellow mud road for a while and then entered the old forest. It didn't keep walking along this road, because the last footprint was on the edge of the yellow mud road, which proved that the ghost was wandering. left.

This is good news, at least he didn't walk with Li Gui on the way to carry the coffin.

Go further.

The surrounding environment is getting darker and the light is getting worse. Only the yellow mud road under my feet seems to have some light, and the rest of the place is dark. I can't even see the old trees nearby. I can only see a black one. contour.

"The spirit is disturbing the surrounding environment." Liu Qingqing said slowly, carrying the eagle's body on her back.

It's not that it's dark or that the light is poor, but that the surrounding environment has been affected.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua hastily turned on the flashlight.

Light appeared, illuminating the road ahead, but it couldn't illuminate the surroundings, only a small area ahead.

In order to ensure that everyone can see the road ahead, she pointed the flashlight at the front of the road so as not to get lost and go awry.

But her worries were overblown.

Even in the dark, Yang Jian's ghost eyes can see everything clearly.

The crowd went darker and darker, and they began to panic and feel uneasy.

Liu Qingqing also felt inexplicably nervous. She felt that the eagle's corpse she was carrying was getting heavier, and the feeling of coldness and stiffness became more obvious when her palms touched it. She even smelled the faint corpse. stink.

The eagle hadn't been dead for long, but the body deteriorated very quickly.

gritted his teeth.

She still didn't put down the eagle's body and continued to carry it on her back.

Yet at this time.

Yang Jian and Zhou Deng stopped suddenly, their bodies shook, and they almost lost their footing and fell to the ground.

"Captain, what's going on, why did you stop?" Li Yang immediately became vigilant.

"The coffin shook just now, Captain Yang, you felt it too." Zhou Deng's deep voice came from the darkness.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "The old man in the coffin is probably awake. Even if he is not awake, he is almost done. He must be buried as soon as possible, otherwise the red coffin will not be able to hold him down."

"Got to speed up a bit."

"I think so too." Zhou Deng said.

The two quickened their pace and began to feel a little anxious for no reason.

It didn't matter that the red coffin was not abnormal before, but now there is movement in the coffin, which means that the time for burial is getting closer and closer.

Although the pace has accelerated.

But the road ahead seems to have no end, this yellow mud road will always be there, as if it is endless, the end of this road cannot be seen, and the familiar clearing in the forest has not appeared.

No matter how you move forward, no matter how you turn, there is always a way ahead.

"We can't be lost, right? I felt something was wrong before, why haven't we reached it after walking for so long?" Yang Xiaohua's voice was trembling, and the surrounding darkness became deeper and deeper.

Even the light of the flashlight is dimming.

Everyone carrying the red coffin seemed to have entered an incomprehensible strange place, completely lost.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeked out, everything in his sight was normal, the road was still the road, Lao Lin was still Lao Lin, and no ghosts appeared around.

However, even if Yang Xiaohua didn't say anything, he himself felt something was wrong.

"It stands to reason that it is impossible to get lost." Zhou Deng's expression changed: "We have always walked along this yellow mud road, and we have not left half a step, and we have not received any spiritual interference."

"Go ahead and take a look." Yang Jian also couldn't understand.

It seems that this road is not the same road as the last time.

But this is the only way to the back door of the ancient house, so there is no mistake.

However, before continuing to go far, Liu Qingqing suddenly looked a little confused, and said something strange: "She is here, we can't go any further."

"Ok?"

Yang Jian subconsciously stopped and looked at Liu Qingqing.

At the same time, the flashlight in Yang Xiaohua's hand shone forward, and something frightening happened. A pair of legs wearing old cloth shoes appeared in the light. A wrinkled, lifeless old woman with a vegetable basket.

The old woman stood motionless on the yellow mud road, blocking the way for everyone to advance.

Chapter 956 Facing Again

Carrying the red coffin, walking on the yellow mud path.

As if the people lost in this old forest encountered unimaginable horror and supernatural events, the old woman who got off the supernatural bus appeared and appeared on the small road ahead, blocking everyone's way forward.

There is no possibility of a detour.

Because there are old forests on the left and right sides, there is no way to come out after entering.

Zhou Zheng had personally experienced it before, so everyone knows it well.

And there are no other forks in this yellow mud path, and there is no room for you to detour.

The dim light of the flashlight shone on the lifeless old woman, and one could feel the uneasiness and trembling from the heart from a long distance away.

This ghost was seen last time.

Suspected to be the owner of Room 301 in Dachuan City, he almost erased Yang Jian from reality, but what he saw that time was the dead body of the old man lying on the bed for a long time, and it smelled like corpses, but the old man in front of him was It didn't deteriorate so badly, just like the old man in the old house, who had just died.

"What, what should I do?" Yang Xiaohua panicked at this moment, she looked at Yang Jian in horror, not daring to take another step forward.

"It's that old man again?"

Yang Jian's face became gloomy: "Sure enough, this ghost thing has finally come to the ancient house. I haven't found it a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to appear here. There is only one road here. If we don't want to deal with it, there is nothing we can do. Carry this coffin over to be buried."

After speaking, he glanced back at Zhou Deng slightly.

Zhou Deng also looked solemn, and he slowly put down the red coffin.

"boom!"