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

【Chapter 48】

With a paralyzed face, Si Jiang stared blankly at the closed door in front of him for a moment.

Behind him, Qi Bing did not know where to find a big stone, he held the big stone with a smile, and handed it to his male god.

Qi Bing: "Here."

Si Jiang looked down.

Si Jiang glanced silently, then subconsciously turned his gaze to Lu Zhaolu who was behind him.

Lu Zhaolu didn't speak, and took the stone for Si Jiang understandingly.

The smile on Qi Bing's face froze for a moment.

Qi Bing maintained a stiff smile on his face, and said silently in his heart: hold back, he has to hold back——

While Qi Bing was meditating in his heart, on the other side, Lu Zhaolu had already used the stone he brought over to smash towards the door.

...but the door still didn't open.

This also shows that the things blocking the door are not ordinary things.

So, here comes the problem.

What is behind the door?What is hidden in the house?

Moreover, how did the person who blocked the door with something do it?

In this case, there are generally only two possibilities.

One, there is actually a hidden door in this room.The person who blocked the door with something left the secret door after blocking the door.

Two, that person is... dead.The person who blocked the door held something to block the door in order to block something from entering the house.As for himself, he had already died in the house.

If you think like this, then there is only one problem left.

——Why did he block the door.

Is it to block people, or...to block ghosts.

Si Jiang wasn't that curious.

Since he found that the door couldn't be opened, there was absolutely no way that there was any mysterious beast-gathering banner hidden in the room, so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​entering the room without hesitation.

After seeing the rooms on the second floor, he turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

Yan Chenghuan followed behind him and asked, "...Master, what shall we do now?"

Si Jiang didn't turn his head back: "Aren't you looking for your younger brother?"

Yan Chenghuan nodded, and immediately replied yes.

He followed Si Jiang, waiting for his next words, but he followed Si Jiang all the way, until he left the room, Si Jiang never opened his mouth again.

In the end, it was still Lu Zhaolu who 'couldn't stand it any longer'.

Lu Zhaolu stood aside, looked down at him, and said coldly, "Since you are here to find someone, what are you doing standing here?"

Yan Chenghuan only realized later.

Yan Chenghuan smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said softly to Lu Zhaolu and Si Jiang: "Then Master, we..."

Before Yan Chenghuan finished speaking, Si Jiang raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Lu Zhaolu, and then raised his chin in the direction of the chair without saying a word.

Yan Chenghuan was puzzled.

Under Yan Chenghuan's puzzled gaze, Lu Zhaolu took off his coat silently, and spread it on the chair.

Then, Si Jiang sat down with a natural expression on his face.

If Yan Chenghuan read correctly, the coat that Lu Zhaolu took off... seemed to cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Of course, Yan Chenghuan, who drives a luxury car, can't afford it.

It's just that Yan Chenghuan has never done such a thing as using tens of thousands of yuan of clothes to pad a chair.

Under Yan Chenghuan's silent gaze, Qi Bing also took off his coat unconvinced, and said to Si Jiang, "God, my clothes are more comfortable to sit on!"

After all, without saying a word, he threw his clothes on the dusty wooden chair beside him.

Yan Chenghuan: "..."

Yan Chenghuan has no doubts that if the master asks Qi Bing to kneel down, Qi Bing will immediately agree without hesitation.

Yan Chenghuan looked at Si Jiang who was sitting on the chair as firmly as a mountain, and couldn't help asking: "Well, Master. You don't want to go..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Jiang looked up at him lazily, and then asked in a deep voice, "Why did I go to your brother? It's your brother, not mine."

Yan Chenghuan was silent.

Yan Chenghuan was silent for a while, then asked subconsciously: "Since you don't intend to help me find my brother, why..."

Si Jiang was impatient: "I remember I said it just now."

Yan Chenghuan was slightly taken aback, and finally remembered.

Oh yes, Master is here for the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner.

If Si Jiang didn't look for him, Lu Zhaolu would naturally not kindly help Yan Chenghuan find his so-called younger brother.

Lu Zhaolu's mission was to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. It was not his duty to help Yan Chenghuan find his younger brother who might have died long ago.

Therefore, the only person who can help find him is Qi Bing.

Thinking of this, Yan Chenghuan had no choice but to turn his face away, and said to Qi Bing, who was closest to him: "Ah Bing, then help me find it... We will divide into two groups, you go to the front, and I go to the back."

Yan Chenghuan originally thought that Qi Bing would agree. After all, he and Qi Bing have been friends for many years, and Qi Bing will definitely agree to this friendship.

Unexpectedly...

Qi Bing also refused.

Qi Bing said without even thinking about it: "I won't go, you should find it yourself."

Unexpectedly, Qi Bing would refuse, Yan Chenghuan raised his head in a daze, and glanced at Qi Bing.

When he looked up, he saw Qi Bing looking at Si Jiang and Lu Zhaolu's direction with pity, without blinking.

Qi Bing: "No, I can't leave. Once I leave, there will only be the two of them left here."

Yan Chenghuan: "..."

When Qi Bing thought of the scene in his mind, he couldn't help biting his finger in frustration.

Qi Bing said bitterly: "If I leave, what will they do if they kiss behind my back! First they hug each other and kiss, then take off their clothes and lie on the ground..."

Yan Chenghuan: "..."

Si Jiang: "..."

Qi Bing finished his brainwork angrily by himself, and then said to Yan Chenghuan without hesitation: "Go alone, I will guard the master here."

Yan Chenghuan looked at Qi Bing's determined appearance, and finally had no choice but to accept his fate and say yes.

Several people refused to go, this was a situation that Yan Chenghuan had never expected.

Yan Chenghuan looked at the two people and one ghost in front of him with a complicated expression for a moment, then said in silence, "...then I'll go find it myself."

After finishing speaking, he gave the two of them a complicated and incomprehensible look at the end, then turned and left the gate.

As soon as Yan Chenghuan turned around and left, Qi Bing's expression changed immediately.

Qi Bing looked slightly serious, and said with a serious face: "Don't you think Cheng Huan seems a little weird?"

Si Jiang ignored him as usual, but Lu Zhaolu looked up at Qi Bing, and said flatly, "He's lying."

Qi Bing raised his eyebrows.

Qi Bing clicked his tongue and said, "It turns out that you have already noticed it..."

the other side.

After Yan Chenghuan turned and left, not long after, his appearance began to become crazy and nervous.

At this moment, Yan Chenghuan was standing outside the door of a small two-story building, scratching his face and talking to himself.

"Didn't I ask you to separate them!"

"They...they won't come out..."

"That's your business! I have to meet someone tonight—"

"Please, let me go..."

"Hahaha, I will let you go if you die."

……

The sky outside the gate was getting dark, Qi Bing looked up at the gradually gloomy sky outside the gate, and said: "It's getting dark, let's go back to the car first."

Si Jiang sat still.

Seeing that Si Jiang didn't move, Qi Bing tilted his head, and asked in puzzlement, "Does the male god want to sleep here tonight? Although I don't mind, I don't really like the three of us together..."

Si Jiang: "..."

Just when Qi Bingchun was kind and seductive and asked Si Jiang to drive away the light bulb Lu Zhaolu, at this moment, Lu Zhaolu suddenly said blankly: "The way back has disappeared since we came in."

Qi Bing paused.

Qi Bing looked at Lu Zhaolu in silence for a moment, and after realizing that the latter was not joking, he immediately turned around and left the house, and went outside.

He lifted his foot and walked back along the way he came.

Halfway through, he stopped.

Sure enough, just as Lu Zhaolu said, the dirt road back has disappeared.

At this moment, Qi Bing stood at the intersection where they came, and looked back.

Originally, at the place where he was standing, there was a dirt path leading out of the village.But now, that road has disappeared strangely.

The original path was replaced by endless barren fields, and he felt nothing but desolation and loneliness.

...they're stuck here.

Thinking of this, Qi Bing's expression suddenly became serious.

Qi Bing stood where he was, fixedly staring at the scene in front of him for a moment, then turned and left.

Qi Bing took two steps forward, and suddenly Yan Chenghuan's surprised and slightly surprised voice came from behind him.

Yan Chenghuan looked at Qi Bing and asked, "Ah Bing, why did you come out? Did you come to help me find my brother?"

Qi Bing looked at the slightly surprised expression on Yan Chenghuan's face, and his heart skipped a beat.

He smiled, his face still expressionless.

Qi Bing: "No, the room is too stuffy, so come out for a walk."

Yan Chenghuan looked disappointed.

Yan Chenghuan: "Oh..."

After Qi Bing finished speaking, he immediately asked again: "By the way, it will be dark soon, let's go back to the car first."

Yan Chenghuan hesitated.

Yan Chenghuan: "Uh..."

Qi Bing looked at the hesitant look on Yan Chenghuan's face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Cheng laughed happily and said, "It's all right."

After finishing speaking, Yan Chenghuan turned around and walked towards the two-story single-family building where Si Jiang was located, with hurried steps, as if he was in a hurry.

Qi Bing watched Yan Chenghuan's back, raised his eyebrows, and followed.

Back in the building again, Yan Chenghuan pursed his lips, and said to Si Jiang with a little unnaturalness: "Master, I... couldn't find it."

Si Jiang was not surprised.

After Yan Chenghuan finished speaking, he looked back at the sky outside the house and said, "It's getting late now, let's go back to the car first."

Hearing the sound, Si Jiang raised his eyebrows.

Qi Bing also looked at Yan Chenghuan in surprise.

Lu Zhaolu remained unresponsive as usual.

It was only just now that Qi Bing learned that the way back was gone.

As for Lu Zhaolu and Si Jiang, they knew it from the beginning.

They all knew, how could Yan Chenghuan, who had brought people here many times, not know?

Or, really don't know.

Or, knowing, ready to find the right way to take them away.

Or... there is no purpose.

No matter how you look at it, it is obvious that Yan Chenghuan is the last one.

Si Jiang glanced lightly at Yan Chenghuan, and said, "There's no rush."

Yan Chenghuan paused.

Si Jiang continued indifferently: "Stay here for one night first before we talk."

Yan Chenghuan whispered 'reminder': "What if ghosts appear at night..."

Si Jiang remained expressionless: "Then kill him."

Yan Chenghuan lost his voice in an instant.

……

The scene is quiet.

Seeing Yan Chenghuan standing still, Si Jiang tilted his head and asked casually, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Chenghuan was puzzled and raised his head.

Si Jiang asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to find your younger brother?"

Only then did Yan Chenghuan realize.

Yan Chenghuan lowered his head and lowered his eyelids, covering the expression in his eyes.

Yan Chenghuan: "... There are ghosts at night, I dare not go out, I will wait until the daytime to talk about it."

When Si Jiang heard the sound, he glanced thoughtfully at Yan Chenghuan, and then quickly looked away.

The sky outside the small building quickly darkened.

Outside the house, the sky seemed to be splashed with ink, and it was dark.The moonlight was shrouded by dark clouds, and it was completely covered.

Outside the house, it was completely plunged into darkness.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

Just when the last bit of visibility in the room was about to disappear, at this moment, Lu Zhaolu suddenly and slowly took out a night pearl from his bosom.

On TV, luminous pearls are generally round and large, and the whole body is warm white.

But the real luminous pearl is actually very small, and only emits a little green fluorescent light in the room.

As for the luminous pearl in Lu Zhaolu's hand, whether it was because it had been turned on or because it had been with Lu Zhaolu for many years, the brightness of this luminous pearl was so bright that it almost lit up the entire room.

Qi Bing looked at the Ye Mingzhu in Lu Zhaolu's hand, and said rather curiously: "Why is your pearl so bright, how much is it, give me one too?"

Lu Zhaolu: "One hundred million."

Qi Bing: "..."

The corners of Qi Bing's eyes twitched and twitched, and he endured and endured.

Qi Bing: "Buy a bead for [-] million..."

Before Qi Bing could finish speaking, Si Jiang spoke.

Si Jiang: "He is serious."

Qi Bing: "...ah, that's it."

The scene returned to silence again.

After a while, Qi Bing couldn't help asking: "Are we going to stay here all night like this?"

Si Jiang didn't lift his eyes: "No."

Qi Bing's eyes lit up: "Then what shall we do later?"

Si Jiang: "Of course there will be people who can't help it."

Qi Bing's voice stopped suddenly.

Qi Bing understood.

So he fell silent.

As for Yan Chenghuan, who was standing there anxiously, he didn't know that, in fact, the two people and one ghost in the room had already seen through him.

late at night.

The scene outside the house suddenly began to change slowly.

Outside the house, there was originally a large piece of barren sky and open space, but after nightfall, large areas of locust trees grew on those open spaces.

These locust trees are twisted and intertwined, and they look like people.Or rather...

The appearance of people trapped in it.

Because it was too far away, the light from the night pearl in Lu Zhaolu's hand could not reach that place, so the people in the room could not see this horrifying scene.

Then... I couldn't see that outside the house, several ghost figures were quietly approaching.

A few ghosts who couldn't see their faces quietly approached them. With their feet stiff, they floated slowly forward, and finally stopped in front of the two-story single-family building where they were.

They stood outside the door, looking in through the slightly open door with sinister eyes.

Then, they approached slowly.

Inside the room, Si Jiang sat motionless on the chair, closed his eyes, and leaned almost completely on Lu Zhaolu's upper body.

If it weren't for the fact that the ground was too dirty, he might have just lay down on the ground.

As for Lu Zhaolu, holding the night pearl in his hand, he stood motionless like a sculpture.

In the end, Qi Bing squatted in front of his male god, looking at his male god eagerly, hoping that when his male god would be able to 'lucky' him.

Therefore... except for Yan Chenghuan, no one, or even a single ghost, was watching the movement outside the door.

Yan Chenghuan stood there tremblingly, his fingers were cold.

His body couldn't help shaking, and he was in a daze.

From time to time, he quietly looked in the direction of the gate, hoping that they would not come up, but hope was good.

Through the bright light of the night pearl, he saw a pair of bloodshot and staring round eyes through the slightly opened door.

His eyes stared straight at the three people and one ghost in the house, and his body almost wanted to squeeze against the door.

In fact, the door was open and not locked.

The lock on the gate was completely scrapped under Lu Zhaolu's foot.

But the 'person' outside the door did not push the door.

The 'person' standing outside his door clearly wanted to enter the house, but he didn't push the door.

Because...he is not a human, but a ghost.

Although Si Jiang is attached to Jin Zhiguo's shell, as a mirror that can reflect everything in the world and all the truth, no matter how powerful Si Jiang is, he cannot be fooled by the mirror.

Mirrors have an effect on all ghosts, and Si Jiang is no exception.

However, because Si Jiang's spiritual body is too powerful, although the mirror does have an effect on him, but because the effect is too small, so small that it can be completely ignored.

As for those ordinary ghosts with average strength, it is another situation.

At this moment, the door was obviously unlocked and slightly opened, but because of the mirror hanging on the door, no matter how hard they tried to squeeze forward, they couldn't shake the door a little bit.

The gate is like a thick wall, keeping these ghosts out.

Yan Chenghuan who was standing by the side trembled when he saw the black figures outside the door who kept trying to squeeze into the house, and almost fell to his knees in fright.

Yan Chenghuan's eyes widened, his body was cold.

He turned his head quickly, pretending that he had never seen anything, lowered his head, and stared at his toes without blinking.

He didn't see anything...

He didn't see anything...

Yan Chenghuan chanted silently in his heart like this, before he could finish chanting silently, he heard a 'squeak—' sound from outside the door.

It was the sound of a ghost scratching the window.

Because after finding that they couldn't get in through the door, they immediately gave up the door without even thinking about it, and turned their eyes to the window, trying to get in through the window.

But still useless.

As long as the mirror hanging outside the door is still there, it is impossible for them to come in.

The ghost outside the door kept circling outside the door, trying to enter the house.

They turned and turned, and finally, they slowly aimed at Yan Chenghuan in the room.

They opened their mouths and seduced Yan Chenghuan: "Come here... come here... come outside the door..."

Yan Chenghuan didn't dare to turn his head to look, he hugged his body tightly and stood there motionless.

Afraid that he would be bewitched, he even stretched out his hand to cover his ears.

The ghost outside the house stood outside the door and gritted its teeth angrily after finding out that the people in the house could not be dealt with.

In the end, they had to quietly back down.

The ghost outside the house quietly left, at this moment, Si Jiang inside the house finally made a movement.

He slowly got up from the chair.

Lu Zhaolu and Qi Bing immediately looked in his direction in unison.

Yan Chenghuan followed and looked in Si Jiang's direction in a daze.

Si Jiang said calmly: "The chair is too hard, and my butt hurts when I sit on it."

Yan Chenghuan: "..."

Lu Zhaolu didn't speak.

After hearing this sentence, Qi Bing knelt down without hesitation, and said to his male god: "The male god sits here, on my lap..."

Si Jiang: "Get out."

Qi Bing: "QAQ."

Time passed bit by bit, and the sky outside the door gradually brightened.

The three people and one ghost in the house spent the night in the house like this.

After dawn the next day, Yan Chenghuan somehow thought of something, and his face became even paler.

He stood there silently, with his head down, staring at his toes, his eyes lost.

Yan Chenghuan's appearance seemed to have lost his soul.

Si Jiang naturally had no interest in Yan Chenghuan.

Yan Chenghuan's little things in his heart, he has already seen [-]% of them, there is nothing new at all.

As soon as the sky was bright, Si Jiang stood up from the chair without thinking, passed by Yan Chenghuan's side expressionlessly, and came outside the house.

There are several very conspicuous scratches on the door outside the house.

They hadn't seen those scratches when they entered the house yesterday, so obviously, these scratches were only there last night when it was dark outside the house.

And as for those who can get these 'deep visible bone' scratches... of course there are only ghosts.

Si Jiang casually glanced at the scratches on the door, then turned his gaze to the distance.

People like Qi Bing couldn't see it, but as a ghost, he could clearly see what happened last night.

Outside the house, ghosts wandered around, and the barren fields became densely packed with locust trees.But in the locust tree, there are corpses one after another.

Why did he know that there was a corpse in the locust tree... because the ghostly aura coming from the locust tree was too strong.

No wonder he didn't feel any ghosts in the village during the day.Because those ghosts are all in the locust tree.

He looked at the barren field in front of him, and stood motionless on the spot.

He glanced quietly, and suddenly felt something.

He turned his face, turned his head, and looked in the direction of his left.

He saw a woman in red.

I saw the woman in red with long black hair floating tightly, standing tightly at the end of the left side of the village.

She faced his direction and looked at him without blinking.

He stared at the woman's figure and frowned.

He actually felt... the breath of the woman seemed a little familiar to him.

The longer he looked at the woman, the more familiar this feeling became in his heart.

But the problem is, he's never been here.

So... why did he feel that a woman seemed to have known him in a completely strange place?

Or, it was a woman Jin Zhiguo knew.

Or...he knew it.

However, not now.But we knew each other hundreds of years ago.

The woman I met hundreds of years ago... even turned into a ghost... Si Jiang really can't remember.

Since you can't remember it, you might as well rush over to have a look at your real body.

So, without even thinking about it, Si Jiang turned around and rushed towards the woman in red.

However, the moment he set off, the woman in red disappeared before his eyes strangely.

Just like that, in broad daylight, he disappeared from Si Jiang's sight in an instant.

Si Jiang's face darkened instantly.

Inside the house, Lu Zhaolu alertly noticed the abnormality. He quickly followed and came behind a certain ghost.

Lu Zhaolu: "...what's wrong?"

Si Jiang frowned: "It's okay."

After speaking, he didn't want to say more, turned around and left.

Lu Zhaolu stood behind Si Jiang, silently lowering his eyes.

Si Jiang turned around and left, starting to recall the past.

There are many ghosts who have made enemies with him, but basically it is impossible for those ghosts to turn into fierce ghosts, and even survive to this day.

Back then, he was so powerful that no one could stop him, and no ghosts could stop him.But as long as he offended him, he would basically not give the other party a chance to take revenge, and would end the other party's life on the spot.

Be it human or ghost.

Since it wasn't the ghost who had a grudge hundreds of years ago, then there was only one possibility left.

At the time of meeting him, the woman was still alive.

Although I don't know why he died, but when he died, because he was extremely wronged, he turned into a ghost.

But the problem is...

Hundreds of years ago, there were very few women who could know him.

Either he died, or his memory was erased.

So, who is this woman in red, oh no, female ghost?

Si Jiang frowned, thinking for a long time but failed, so he gave up.

He decided to go out to have a look directly at night.

Find the female ghost, catch and ask directly, it is simple and trouble-free.

After thinking about it, Si Jiang turned his head again and looked around the village.

The scene in the village is still the same as what I saw yesterday, without any difference.

If nothing else happened, even if they searched around the village, they probably wouldn't find anything.

Si Jiang glanced expressionlessly, then turned and walked back.

He didn't like doing useless work, so he just gave up the idea of ​​searching and returned to the original place.

Returning to the small detached house on the second floor again, he was about to raise his foot to enter the house, when he suddenly felt something, raised his head suddenly, and looked in the direction of the second floor.

Following his glance, the figure hiding on the second floor immediately retracted his head.

Si Jiang raised his eyebrows and went upstairs.

When I came to the second floor, the scene on the second floor was as usual.

He walked into the two rooms he had seen before, and turned around the two rooms.

But he saw nothing.

No ghosts were seen, and no people were seen.

Seeing this, Si Jiang twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and went downstairs.

The moment he turned around and went downstairs, the door of the third room, which he had been unable to open before, quietly opened a gap.

In the gap, a pale ashen face stared straight at his back without blinking.

And that face, not only by coincidence, but also because of other reasons, happened to be very similar to Yan Chenghuan's.