Jiang Sen was frightened by the blood-red font on the coffin. He clearly remembered that there were no words on the lid of the coffin. The feeling of touching the palm of his hand was still fresh in memory - the font was lifelike and bright red, almost like fresh blood. After watching it for a long time, it gave people a sense of dizziness. His body shook slightly, shook his head and wanted to put aside all difficulties and distracting thoughts. That unstoppable sense of uneasiness was deeply rooted in his heart, and he could not get rid of it no matter what.

Xiaoxin was frightened by Zhou Neng's abnormal expression. "Dear, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Her shout awakened him from his lost mind.

Zhou Neng glanced at Xiao Xin with a strange expression, then looked at Jiang Sen, and finally frozen it on the dead domineering brother. He said in a depressed manner: "Let's carry him out!" This cemetery must have treasures, which is the only idea in his mind that exists now. Unfortunately, he is very proficient in replacing the pillars and using fake medicine to fool people. But he really doesn't know how to deal with emergencies in the cemetery!

He was fine, Xiaoxin felt relieved. Although he had no power to fight, as long as he could leave here safely, it would be better than anything else.

She and Johnson raised their legs.

Zhou Neng held up the domineering brother's shoulder alone, and the three of them formed a group and walked, while vigilantly scanning the environment beside him, afraid that something unexpected would happen again. Then he stumbled and retreated.

After exiting the tomb, Jiang Sen and others' tense nerves relaxed. But the uneasiness in their hearts stubbornly lingered in their hearts for a long time! Next, they had to think about going to the old man and tell him what had happened. Then ask him to help find relevant people in the local area who could help them leave here.

It is inconvenient to move with the body, Zhou Neng said a way to get rid of being dragged down. That is, cremating the Domineering Brother's body on the spot, so that he can take away his ashes and move easily.

After this suggestion, neither Jiang Sen nor Xiaoxin made any statement. Without their statements, Zhou Neng was not good at making a decision, and his thoughts just now were temporarily stuck, so he had to wait until he found the old man before making plans.

What made them feel strange was that the old man seemed to have never come back. He was tired and exhausted. Xiaoxin was almost fainted after a loss of energy. Zhou Neng hugged her with a lot of self-blame and regret. The two looked at each other silently, and thousands of words were silent!

Johnson had always had a question about this strange old man. He couldn't explain clearly what the question was. Anyway, when he contacted the old man on the first day, he felt a strange feeling.

Now whether Zhou can leave Xiaoxin, he still has to comfort her and accompany her. So the task of finding the old man is naturally handed over to Jiang Sen.

Isn't Jiang Sen a human being? I don't know if I'm tired? How could it be? He was also tired! His legs were like filling lead, very heavy and heavy. He was weak all over and felt very difficult to take a step.

The old man’s house didn’t have many houses, and there were only two or three rooms in and out. Jiang Sen discovered that there was a small house that looked like a woodshed. He was quite puzzled. Why didn’t he see this house before?

No wonder, the four of them were at the old man, except for the resting place, the old banyan tree under the yard, and they had never observed other places. In addition, they thought about the ancient tomb issue, and no one noticed that there was a small house here.

This small house looked inconspicuous, low and simple, with spiders hanging under the eaves. The door was dilapidated and shaky. He stared at the small house with suspicion, wondering in his heart, why didn't the old man tell them that there was another room here? Could it be the old man's secret room? The thoughts came to his mind, and he felt funny. Thinking of that old man, who seemed to be an ordinary old farmer, could there be a secret room?

When he thought and acted, Johnson didn't care about anything else. He went straight forward and pushed the wooden door with his hands. When his fingers touched the wooden door, a slippery feeling was transmitted from his fingertips to his brain. This slippery feeling should be due to the persistence that no one touched it, or because it had not been opened for a long time, it was filled with dust.

Jiang Sen raised the finger that touched the wooden door and looked at it. Damn it! A thick layer of gray-brown dust was stuck on his fingertips. Now he was even more puzzled. It seemed that the old man had not come here - since the old man was not inside, there was no need to go in and check it! After thinking about it this way, he was about to turn around and leave...

According to the brain's logical thinking, Johnson had turned around - the old wooden door made a sharp sound that vibrated the atrium. "Squeak-Ga" actually opened strangely like a human control when he was about to leave! How to say it! This sound was really scary. He was so scary that he trembled all over. In addition, the wooden door was opened slowly without warning. In addition, he was scared, and he subconsciously looked at his fingers. A few seconds ago, he clearly remembered that he didn't seem to push the door hard before.

Looking at the heavy, familiar, and unfamiliar wooden door slowly opened. Jiang Sen hesitated, his stiff body did not dare to move for a moment, and his mechanical eyes were full of fear, and he stared at the room that had been half open, revealing the black door opening. The wooden door opened, and the air in the room was convectively with the air and light outside. In the limited light coil, there were many small dust like microorganisms, rotating in an orderly manner in the aperture.

As the wooden door opened, there seemed to be some magical power in the dark, attracting Jiang Sen's attention. He wanted to leave, stay, and even wanted to find out what the house looked like?

Curiosity prevails, and reason is moving rapidly. The reason in operation is stubbornly looking for many reasons to convince himself of the excuse of entering the house. The reason at this time is not the reason of thinking, but the reason of intuition! Even though he knew that he would see bad things when he entered, he still approached the wooden door step by step.

Just as I walked to the door, a smell of rotten smell rushed over. I instinctively covered my mouth and nose, but I couldn't stop and entered slowly. My eyes were in a quiet and dark space, and I spent a short period of adaptation! He saw a terrible scene-

The house was so simple that it could not be as simple as it was. On a wooden rattan chair, there was a skeleton hanging over white spiders. The muscles on the skeleton were eaten up by rats, or they were corroded by themselves as time passed. The skeletons were covered with cockroaches, and some creatures that were not famous.
Chapter completed!