I looked back and found that the fool was standing in the corridor on the second floor. His two ears and nose were missing. He shook his head desperately at me, then pointed at Qin Feng, and I stopped immediately. In the footsteps, I muttered in my heart. Could it be that the fool is telling me not to follow Qin Feng
Qin Feng, is there a problem
Just as I blinked my eyes, the idiot was gone again, and the second-floor corridor was empty, and there was not even a ghost.
"What's the matter?" The fat monk who hadn't gone out asked me.
I said, did you feel that Qin Feng was weird? Also, if something happened to this inn, it would have been impossible just now.
The fat monk smiled bitterly, saying that Qin Feng has always been weird, as if it had never been normal before, and so did the inn.
I sighed, now there are too many mysteries, I can't figure it out for a while, no matter what, let's go out here with Qin Feng and talk about it.
A group of us followed Qin Feng and ran out of the inn, but he didn't seem to stop and was still urging us to go. He said to stay away from the inn, otherwise we would still be in danger.
At that time, I didn't think too much, so I followed Qin Feng for a trot, until everyone was so tired and panting that they couldn't even move for half a step.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, and then complained, "Qin Feng, where are you taking us? It's no way to run like this."
After I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong, and sure enough, Qin Feng suddenly disappeared.
"Where is Qin Feng?" I asked.
Everyone shook their heads and said that they saw him leading the way just now. Why did people disappear suddenly? Did we stop, but he was still running
"I'm here, come up soon." Qin Feng's voice suddenly came in front of him.
We took a closer look and found that there was a stable in front of us, where Qin Feng's voice came from.
Hey, it's really weird. I haven't seen this stable just now, so suddenly there is something like this.
"Don't look, come up quickly, otherwise it's too late." Qin Feng continued to urge in the carriage, Zhang Xiaoman rushed over in a hurry, but after a few steps, he rushed out of the night. Ying grabbed her.
"Qin Feng? Why are you? The one on the carriage is..." Zhang Xiaoman looked at Qin Feng in surprise, and he was suddenly a little confused.
Qin Feng did not answer, his expression was very angry, his eyes fixed on the carriage.
"Qin Feng, what the hell is going on, you are saying something!" Zhang Xiaoman stamped his feet in anxious manner.
"The one who brought you out is not me, and the one on the carriage now is not me either." Qin Feng said coldly.
Listening to Qin Feng’s words, we all took a breath of air-conditioning. We were deceived? Now I remembered the actions that fools did to me. He knew that this was a fake Qin Feng, so he reminded me not to follow him. go. 596 Novel
Then who was Qin Feng just now? What is his purpose in bringing us here
"Hahaha, it's too late, everything is too late, I want them to stay here for the rest of their lives, just like me, not people, ghosts or ghosts." There was another voice on the carriage, which I recognized. The man talking to Qin Feng in the room.
Qin Feng suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared with a swish. When he saw him again, he had already appeared on the top of the carriage.
Only hearing a "bang", Qin Feng banged his fist on the top of the carriage, and the carriage suddenly turned into a pile of dust, and a large piece of horse bones were scattered.
"Lin... Donor Lin, I just... was dazzled just now, your classmate, it seems... as if teleporting, right?" The fat monk opened his mouth wide, almost speechless, just squeezed out An intermittent sentence.
In addition to the fat monk, the few of us were also surprised that they couldn’t close their mouths. In the past, I believed in science. Later, a series of things happened, let me know that there are ghosts in this world, as well as Taoism and Yinshu. Unbelievable things such as witchcraft, occult art, etc., are actually absurd, but many things are well-founded, otherwise there would be no metaphysics, and even a note would be inserted.
But Qin Feng’s teleportation is too exaggerated. It can’t be described as weird or evil. It can only be used to suppress the shock and confusion in my heart. But this thing has indeed happened. Now I I was only curious about who this Qin Feng was.
After Qin Feng smashed the carriage, the pile of dust and horse bones suddenly twisted again, and within a short while they recovered by themselves, but the two horses had no skin and flesh, only a skeleton was left, and they were also returned. He screams, and occasionally shakes his head, which is no different from a live one.
The carriage has also changed. Its wheels are full of mud and the body is wet. It looks like it has just experienced a heavy rain.
Lin Xue suddenly hugged my arm, her body was trembling, but her eyes were tightly looking at Qin Feng on the top of the carriage. She was afraid of Qin Feng!
I just wanted to ask her what's wrong, but she spoke before me.
"Lin Yuan, do you think this carriage is a bit familiar?" Lin Xue asked.
I was suddenly shocked. What is familiarity? If I have seen it, it is familiarity, but I think what Lin Xue said is reasonable, because this carriage seems to be a bit familiar.
I nodded to Lin Xue, saying that I really felt this way, but I couldn't tell why.
Lin Xue said that she didn't know what was going on at first, but she just thought of it. It was the carriage in the story, the story Qin Feng told us.
As soon as I heard it, I was shocked. If Lin Xue didn’t tell me, I couldn’t remember the story of the hearse that Qin Feng said. The carriage was an ancient hearse, and it rained heavily halfway through the corpse. The mud and the wet body made me match the number all at once.
Of course, this is definitely not certain alone. The most important thing is that the body of this carriage is pasted with many ancient mourning hall patterns, which is like chasing a corpse. While driving the corpse, people still mutter: The dead are on the road. , The living avoids.
This sentence has many functions, the most important of which is to remind the living people on the road not to get in the way and to influence the way. The pattern on the carriage is also to remind the living people on the road that this is a hearse. For pedestrians to avoid, the carriage can naturally speed faster, after all, people are afraid of bad luck, who dares to block the way.
Combining these two points, we immediately thought of the carriage in Qin Feng's story, so we felt familiar. As for whether it was not, we didn't know if it was. If it was, it would be creepy enough to think about it.
After the carriage returned to its original state, Qin Feng became even more angry, hitting the carriage with punches, but no matter how many times he broke it, the carriage would still return to its original state.
Suddenly, at this time, the carriage rushed towards us, and then the curtain on the carriage was strangely opened, but I couldn't see anyone on the carriage, but there was a coffin inside.
(End of this chapter)