Bend that ghost

The heavy coffin lid was slowly pushed away, making a muffled friction sound, Wen Zhijiang tensed up instantly, and at the same time felt the muscles of the man behind him tense up.

When the coffin lid was pushed down by a quarter, everyone present felt their scalps go numb.

Fear comes from the unknown, because you don't know what will come out of the coffin, so you are afraid.

Qiao Mu and Jian Shaobai froze at the same time, and everyone had only one thought - a moment of life and death!

For a second, no movement...

Two seconds, no movement...

Three seconds, no movement...

……

1 minute, still...no movement!

The picture was frozen, Wen Zhijiang didn't leave Lu Li's arms, Qiao Mu and Jian Shaobai kept pushing the coffin lid, and the four of them seemed to be frozen in place for a while, finally, a voice sounded weakly: "... ...Well, what's the situation now..."

Finally, several people stood in a circle around the coffin in slow motion, their eyes widened when they saw the situation inside the coffin, and they took a deep breath.

There were two people lying in the coffin, one was dressed in a black gold-rimmed robe, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon symbolizing status, with a clear and handsome appearance, gentle brows, and a sleepy face that did not look as fierce as an emperor, but seemed peaceful and peaceful.The other is a moon white robe, with a touch of extremely bright red lotus between the eyebrows, which makes the slightly sharp facial lines a little more coquettish, forming a sharp contrast with the pale complexion.The two of them closed their eyes, as if they had fallen asleep if their chests did not rise and fall, but their hands were tightly clasped, fingers intertwined.

When seeing these two men sleeping side by side for the first time, Wen Zhijiang had only one feeling - amazing.

And then there is an indescribable feeling... moved and sad, death at the same point, how deep is the relationship between them to be able to hold each other's hand even to death, or such an intimate ten fingers intertwined tightly grip.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Zhijiang turned his wrist and held the hand that was originally covering his wrist, and in the next second, that hand also held his hand instead.

The movement of the two of them was not too big, and Qiao Mu and Jian Shaobai were so focused on staring at the person in the coffin that they didn't notice it at all.

But Wen Zhijiang still has an inexplicable sense of shame, holding hands with his sweetheart when doing business... It's really a bit shy!

Qiao Mu patted the coffin board, and said with emotion: "These two... are interesting enough. If they are buried together, the two coffins will be carried into the same tomb. It's good for them to sleep in the same coffin and hold hands."

Wen Zhijiang Fue, isn't this the focus now?Who would have thought that just now they were so nervous that they were afraid that a zombie or a monster would pop out, but what happened now?What about resentment?What about evil spirits?Even the hostility disappeared without a trace in an instant.

One side of the world fell into a deathly silence, but people could smell a breath of wind and rain.

Lu Li frowned. Did they think wrong from the beginning? !There is nothing here at all?The hostility just now really existed, but it disappeared immediately after opening the coffin, as if it had never appeared before, and the opening of the coffin was also easy, the coffin boards were not nailed, as if I knew someone would come to open the coffin.

How could there be such a person? !The dead are the most important, and even occupations like Tufuzi mostly do not end well because of the loss of morality. Digging graves is a wicked thing. How can someone deliberately wait for others to pick up his coffin board? ?

No one would do this kind of thing for no reason, so... there is only one possibility——some kind of purpose!

Turning around a thousand times is actually just a momentary thought, Lu Li almost subconsciously said: "Something is wrong!"

As soon as Lu Li's voice fell, another weak voice sounded: "That..."

The sudden voice in the silence made the three of Wen Zhijiang's eyes fall on the person who spoke——Jian Shaobai.

Jian Shaobai was suddenly stared at by three people, he was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips, as if he was considering his words, and whispered: "Look, that... fire, is it... an ever-burning lamp...?"

The three of them were startled at the same time, and turned their heads in unison to look at the flames on the stone platform.

The stone platform, with the suspended flames, really looks like an ever-burning lamp.

"What do you do with the burning lamp at the death sacrifice... Isn't that a thing for renewing your life..." Lu Li's expression became more serious, and gradually turned into astonishment, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly shouted: "We can't let the burning lamp go out! quick!"

Before the rest of them could react, Lu Li had already bitten his finger and was drawing something in the air. The blood strangely formed a scarlet rune in midair. Lu Li's movements were very fast, but the rune was very obscure and complicated, so it took only three points to draw it. Two or so, suddenly there was the sound of the flame being lightly extinguished.

An ever-burning light went out.

Lu Li's hands stiffened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips, melting into the soil.

not good!Wen Zhijiang knew that something must have happened when he saw Lu Li's expression, but before he could do anything, the ground suddenly shook, accompanied by thousands of heart-piercing wailing sounds, and the skeletons were filled for a while. The altar seems to have become a purgatory, the ground trembles, as if something is about to break out of the ground, and the well-placed skeletons rolled down the steps one by one. Coupled with the tireless wailing, the scene is particularly horrifying .

As soon as the accident occurred, Wen Zhijiang was embraced by Lu Li without hesitation, without struggling, he raised his eyes to see the pale Jian Shaobai being supported by Qiao Mu with the same stern face, and simply put his chin on Lu Li's shoulder , lowered his voice and said: "What's going on?"

From this angle, Wen Zhijiang could only see Lu Li's tense side face, and then heard him say three words slowly: "It's a wronged soul."

"Damn! Lu Li! As long as I meet you, nothing good will happen! You can meet this kind of crap!" Qiao Mu held Jian Shaobai's back collar with one hand, and wailed loudly, his voice echoing Even in the howling, it was very clear.

Lu Li stood firmly on the spot, let the skeleton roll to his feet, and snorted coldly: "Why don't I just see you?!"

Wen Zhijiang squinted his eyes, and put his arm around Lu Li's shoulder slightly harder, as if warning, thinking that I'm still here, you two want to flirt? !

Lu Li was always paying attention to Wen Zhijiang, and naturally noticed that Wen Zhijiang seemed to be acting on purpose. He wondered, every time he talked to Qiao Mu, the young master seemed... not very happy...

It has to be said that sometimes Lu Li has amazing sensitivity and perception, and can see the truth invisibly.

At this time, Qiao Mu, who was thought to be flirting with Lu Li, was supporting the little Taoist leader who was frightened like a sieve, while cursing in his heart - mother!I'm just messing with someone!Just now they thought there was no danger, but their joy of overthinking suddenly turned into two words: Fuck! ! ! !