After lifting the lid of the coffin, I started hunting ghosts to make money

【Chapter 2】

Holding the phone, Jin Zhiguo walked forward slowly.The deeper he went, the more creepy Jin Zhiguo became.

Too quiet.

It was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

At this time, a strange wind suddenly blew past his back, his body froze, and he turned his head quickly.

... nothing.

Jin Zhiguo let out a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.But at the same time, he couldn't help feeling even more worried.

Jin Zhiguo is actually quite courageous.

However, the current situation is really too hairy.

Jin Zhiguo once tried to increase the brightness of the mobile phone, but no matter how he adjusted the brightness of the mobile phone flashlight, the light seemed to be blocked by something, and the bright light of the mobile phone could only illuminate a distance of half a meter around him.

As for the distance half a meter away, it will always be pitch black.

This endless sense of the unknown is daunting and frightening.

There was no light in the passage, so Jin Zhiguo had no choice but to hold his mobile phone, use the mobile phone to illuminate himself, and walk forward slowly.

But after walking for a while, Jin Zhiguo suddenly found something was wrong.

Is it his delusion?

He seems to have been gone for a long time.

5 minutes? 10 minutes?

Jin Zhiguo thought suspiciously, and looked down at the time.

16:26:32

...only 3 minutes passed.

Jin Zhiguo's face turned pale.

... He clearly seems to have been gone for a long time.

illusion?

Jin Zhiguo's heart trembled, and he swallowed.

He looked at the time on his mobile phone, then glanced at the walls on both sides of him that had not changed in any way, and suddenly had a spine-tingling guess in his mind.But he wasn't sure yet.

Trembling, he took out a five-yuan RMB from his pocket.

Then he dropped it at his feet.

After doing this, he took a deep breath, held up his mobile phone, and continued to move forward.

After reckoning that he had been gone for about 10 minutes, Jin Zhiguo looked down at the time on the phone again.

16:26:32

Jin Zhiguo froze, his whole body froze in place.

Then, as if he felt something, he lowered his head and looked towards his feet.

He saw something familiar.

Correct.

...the five yuan he just dropped on the ground.

Looking at the familiar five yuan at his feet, Jin Zhiguo was finally sure this time.

——Ghost hits the wall.

He thought he had walked for a long time, but in fact, he was standing still.

Although Jin Zhiguo is a charlatan, he always likes to talk about "ghost haunting", "Yintang blackened" and "stained with little ghosts", but in fact, he is actually a solid materialist.

But at this time, no matter how steadfast he is in Marxism, he finally has to believe that there are indeed ghosts in this world.

Thinking of this, Jin Zhiguo immediately turned around and ran away.

Who knows, as soon as he turned around, a pale grimace flew towards him.

What Jin Zhiguo didn't know was that this grimace had long followed him all the way, because of the forbidden spell set in the tomb, it couldn't attack Jin Zhiguo at will.

...unless Jin Zhiguo takes the initiative to turn around.

Jin Zhiguo looked at the bloody grimace not far away, screamed, turned around and ran away, not forgetting to bring his mobile phone while running.

Jin Zhiguo burst into tears and snot, fearing that the ghost's head would catch up with him, his legs ran forward crazily almost with the strength of his breastfeeding.

Jin Zhiguo ran while crying, bleeding with regret.

Why did he come to this ghost place! ! !

Jin Zhiguo's strength was limited, he ran, and when he lost his strength, his speed became slower and slower unconsciously.

Jin Zhiguo was too scared to turn his head back, but even though he didn't turn his head, he knew that the ghost was getting closer and closer to him.

Because his back was getting colder and colder.

Seeing that grimace getting closer and closer to Jin Zhiguo, just when it was about to touch the back of Jin Zhiguo's head, at this moment, Jin Zhiguo tripped over something, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Jin Zhiguo thumped, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground along with it.

The ground was clearly empty and clean, but the phone seemed to hit something, and it bounced violently into the air before finally falling to the ground again.

Fortunately, the height is not high, so the phone did not have any accidents.

And Jin Zhiguo didn't see the scene just now because he just lowered his head and covered his knees.

In the direction that Jin Zhiguo didn't see, he saw the ghost head who was chasing him crazily all the way just now, and retreated a few meters as if he was afraid of something.

Then, he didn't dare to go forward any more.

Jin Zhiguo, who was lying on the ground, covered his knees and howled miserably for a while, then suddenly realized something belatedly.

By the way, and...

Jin Zhiguo's heart felt cold, and he slowly raised his head.

...and saw nothing.

But it is precisely because of this that it makes people feel even more uneasy.

So Jin Zhiguo looked back again.

...still nothing.

So Jin Zhiguo began to wonder.

Could it be that the ghost he saw just now was actually a hallucination?

Without knowing it, Jin Zhiguo picked up the phone and slowly got up from the ground.

Because he was afraid that the grimace would suddenly appear from behind him again, Jin Zhiguo was extremely careful when he got up.He first looked around with his mobile phone, waiting to make sure that he did not see the ghostly head, then slowly, little by little, he straightened up and leaned against the wall.

It wasn't until his back was completely attached to the wall that Jin Zhiguo felt that his back was a little safer.

Jin Zhiguo breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to touch the cold sweat on his forehead.

Then, Jin Zhiguo took a picture of the surrounding area with his mobile phone, thinking about which side is the way out.

Just now he ran forward frantically all the way, completely forgetting which side is the direction to go.

Jin Zhiguo scanned the surrounding area with his mobile phone, and suddenly froze as if he had scanned something strange.

Jin Zhiguo slowly pointed the phone at the wall directly opposite him.

Under the light of the mobile phone, the blood-red twisted and hideous lines on the wall instantly came into Jin Zhiguo's eyes.

But that's not the point.

The point is...

Just now, there was no such thing on the wall.

Jin Zhiguo stared blankly at these strange lines on the wall, suddenly realized something, and took a step forward abruptly, moving a little away from the wall behind him.

Then, Jin Zhiguo suddenly turned around.

Just as he had thought just now, the wall he was leaning against just now was full of strange blood-red lines.

These lines extend from the very bottom of the wall to the top of the wall, overflowing the entire wall.They are entangled and entangled with each other, like snakes spitting out apricots, trying to kill each other.

The color of the lines is extremely bright red, like... just splashed blood.

Thinking of this possibility, Jin Zhiguo couldn't help shaking.

Jin Zhiguo couldn't help but swallowed deeply again in fear, and then quietly took a step back.

Oh shit……

What the hell is this place! !

Jin Zhiguo's heart was a little broken, and he didn't want to stay in this ghost place anymore, so he hurriedly turned his head and left, preparing to leave here quickly.

But who knows, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly took a step back as if he had bumped into something.

Jin Zhiguo reached out his hand to touch the red nose that had been bumped, cursed angrily, then raised his eyelids and looked straight ahead.

... nothing.

Jin Zhiguo was stunned.

If there is nothing, then what was it that he bumped into just now?

Jin Zhiguo stared blankly at the empty air in front of him, and then, tentatively, slowly stretched out his hand.

...He touched an invisible transparent wall.

Although he can't see it, it does exist.

Could it be that this wall was the reason why he kept spinning around in place just now?

If this wall is broken, will he be able to leave this ghost place?

Thinking of this, Jin Zhiguo seemed to have seen the dawn of hope, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed down on the invisible transparent wall.

'Crack--'

Following this sound, pieces of transparent fragments were seen falling to the ground one after another, and then, the scene around him changed in an instant.

The narrow lane disappeared.

A huge stone chamber appeared in front of Jin Zhiguo.

The temperature in the stone chamber is extremely low, as if soaking in ice water.Jin Zhiguo stood there blankly, and suddenly shuddered abruptly.

Jin Zhiguo raised his hand and touched his hairy arm, his eyes were dull and dazed.

Here...what is this place?

Jin Zhiguo thought in bewilderment, and took two steps forward with his mobile phone.

There was still no light in the stone room, and it was pitch black. Jin Zhiguo took advantage of the light from his mobile phone to boldly move forward. After taking two steps, Jin Zhiguo paused and froze.

I saw a black 'big box' lying half a meter in front of Jin Zhiguo.

But this 'box' looks a little strange, the lid is not flat, but semicircular.

Not only does the cover look strange, but the 'casing' underneath also looks a bit strange, it looks like... a coffin.

Jin Zhiguo stared blankly at the large coffin in front of him, his feet went limp.

Although when he first broke in here, he wondered if he might have come to some kind of tomb, but he never thought that what he thought was actually true.

Fuck!

This is really a tomb!

The moment he saw this big coffin, Jin Zhiguo's first reaction was to get up and run, but something caught his attention.

...the talisman paper on the coffin lid.

The black coffin was covered with a little dust, and the color was slightly dull, and it seemed to have been around for some years.

But this is not the point.

The point is, on the coffin lid, there is a dense layer of bright yellow talisman paper.

These bright yellow talisman papers are almost exactly the same as the ones Jin Zhiguo saw in the villa before, except that the patterns on the talisman papers seem to be slightly different.

Yes, it is the one that the real Tianshi took out from his arms.

Looking at the talisman papers in front of him that seemed to be shining in the dark, Jin Zhiguo's eyes glowed, and there was only one word left in his eyeballs.

--money.

In front of money, everything in this world is useless.

What the hell, a tomb, a coffin...what the hell?

Qian Te is king!

Now that so much 'money' is clearly in front of him, if he doesn't want it, wouldn't he be a fool? ? ?

After thinking about it, Jin Zhiguo immediately rushed towards the money without thinking, oh no, the talisman paper rushed towards it.

Because only money was left in Manxin, Jin Zhiguo didn't notice that a large magic circle was drawn on the bottom of the coffin, which was the stone surface he was stepping on.

This magic circle is called Soul Locking Formation, which was drawn by the blood essence of hundreds of heavenly masters, and it lasted seven to seven days.

And the function of the magic circle is... It is specially used to trap ghosts who have been over a thousand years old.

Jin Zhiguo didn't see the magic circle, he just tore up the talisman paper and put it in his pocket.

Probably because he was too happy, he didn't notice that as the talisman paper on the coffin lid became less and less, the temperature and air pressure in the stone chamber also became lower and lower.

Simultaneously.

His death is also getting closer.