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Huang Hui was originally fortunate secretly. In her opinion, this coffin was gloomy and terrifying, especially when she was going to carry the coffin into the mountains, it must be a graveyard.
Just listening to it is scary enough, but fortunately, as a female, she can stay where she is.
How can I think of Chen Shugong's words that he should eliminate Xu Lang and ask himself to replace him
Huang Hui was not shaken by this finger, and the backpack she was holding fell to the ground at once, looking at Rong Chuan with a pale face, as if she wanted him to help him talk.
And Rong Chuan was also embarrassed at this time, he was very reluctant to be able to carry the coffin, but also wanted to follow Xu Lang.
But he didn't expect Xu Lang to be eliminated now, which made him suddenly lose confidence.
He came to Xu Lang and said in a low voice: "Why should we obey his orders? This errand must be very dangerous, and it will take away more than half of our executors at once. If something unexpected happens, then the next How is the task good?"
Xu Lang's complexion is also very ugly. The most difficult thing now is that they don't know the bottom of the Taohua Village people at all. Judging from the strangeness and clarity of the past, this group of people looks like human beings.
The most feared is this unknown situation.
Xu Lang's eyes kept flickering, and Uncle Chen didn't seem to care about time at all.
You must know the time of the funeral. The reason why Xu Lang asked about Chen Huanxi's death earlier also meant to inquire from the side.
From the previous performance of the village head and Uncle Chen, it seems that the executors are more important than the time of the funeral.
It looked as if the funeral would not be done without them.
This is contrary to Xu Lang's previous speculation that Taohua Village people's idea of paying attention to funerals has already appeared.
Xu Lang simply couldn't figure out that this kind of violation was caused by a mistake in his thinking, or because the people in Taohua Village had made some changes.
Xu Lang looked at the coffin that was always placed in the mourning hall, and made up his mind that he still had to go!
He looked at Wuming, and Wuming had already read what he meant from Xu Lang's eyes.
go with!
Wuming clapped his hands, and while picking up the rope on the ground, he said: "Let's go, Xu Lang stays behind."
Rong Chuan looked startled: "This..."
There were 10,000 unwillingness in Huang Hui's heart. She looked at the dark coffin, and her heart kept getting hairy. She trembled to the edge of the coffin and picked up the rope from the ground.
He looked at Rong Chuan with a dilemma, and Rong Chuan glanced at Xu Lang for the last time, not daring to say more.
He is not stupid, of course he can see why Xu Lang and Wuming keep backing down.
Obviously, this weird Peach Blossom Village and these villagers can see that something is wrong.
Then he set his gaze on Uncle Chen's body. After observing for a long time, he began to notice the abnormality, and then his eyes began to appear astonished.
A gloomy cold, from the tip of his toes to the top of his head, his whole body was a little unsteady, and he fell on the coffin.
Hastily lowered his head to conceal his panic.
He didn't even breathe! ! !
It is no wonder that Xu Lang and Wuming kept giving in. Rong Chuan's heart jumped and he dared not look at Uncle Chen anymore, but curiosity forced him to focus on the rest of the villagers.
This made him see the anomaly.
These people are dressed in black, but they are all slack. It looks like they are empty under the clothes, and all of them are extremely thin.
Moreover, he watched for a long time, and there was no ups and downs in the chests of these people!
He finally understood!
None of the villagers I see now is alive? ! !
why
How could this happen, they are all evil spirits
Rong Chuan shook his head. He couldn't believe this conjecture. How could it be possible for so many evil spirits to appear on an ordinary mission!
He peeked at Xu Lang and Wuming, feeling very puzzled.
Why did the two of them never show up and pretend to be nonchalant.
In fact, it is not uncommon for multiple evil spirits to appear in common-level missions, but Rongchuan entered the club late.
He didn't have time to understand tasks such as Yin Yang Road.
After doubling in May, the ordinary level is already deadly enough for newcomers.
It's just that Xu Lang, the senior people, are not surprised, and they know it in their hearts.
It is precisely because of the presence of many evil spirits in common-level tasks, the newspapers will definitely give them very large restrictions.
Therefore, the appearance of multiple evil spirits is actually a good thing.
Leaving aside Rong Chuan's thoughts here, Xu Lang's expression at this time has begun to gradually become firmer.
He always firmly believed that the mission would never be targeted, and since it was clear that they should participate in the eight-point funeral, the funeral must have a very special meaning.
He didn't believe it, a normal difficulty task would kill most of the executors at the beginning!
Xu Lang nodded firmly to Wuming, signalling to relax his mind.
Wuming didn't have much burden at this time, he was transparent in his mind, and he was a wise man himself.
Knowing that the next action may not be too dangerous, but an extremely precious opportunity to search for clues.
Huang Hui, with a rope on his shoulders and trembling all over, stood behind Rong Chuan and said in a frightened manner: "Teacher, you must help me."
Rong Chuan swallowed and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, Wuming has also come in person, trust everyone."
Uncle Chen didn't change the slightest on his face. During this time, he didn't show any emotion at all, as if the changes in the surrounding executives were irrelevant.
At this moment, when the four of them were finally ready, they looked at Huang Hui and asked softly, "What do you belong to?"
When Huang Hui heard the call, her heart was stirred, and she forgot to speak for a while.
Uncle Chen’s expression was a little gloomy, and the eyes that looked at her became colder. Huang Hui didn’t know about Uncle Chen’s abnormality. She stayed there and didn’t say anything, while Rong Chuan on one side was anxious, seeing that Uncle Chen’s expression became worse. It's getting worse.
There was a bad cry in my heart, and anxiously answered for her: "She is a rabbit!"
When Uncle Chen heard this, his original low expression eased a little, and he waved his hand: "Going to the southwest!"
Wuming waited for the four people, gritted their teeth and riveted their feet and started to push the entire coffin upwards, but suddenly the coffin shook, and the far left Rong Chuan almost couldn't stand firmly, and the coffin tilted to the left.
The nameless on the far right, stepped on the ground with one foot, and forced his waist to adjust the position of the coffin.
Xu Lang beside him heard the sound inside the coffin.
boom!
But it was not like the sound of flesh and blood hitting the wooden board, it was lighter than that.
Xu Lang frowned slightly, then looked up again, and the four unnamed people had begun to follow Uncle Chen to lift the coffin out of the mourning hall.
At this glance, the strange feeling in my heart became stronger.
Because Huang Hui at the front is not too difficult to behave!
You know, the weight of a coffin plus a corpse is two hundred catties up, even if the old man's skeleton is lighter, it is more than one hundred catties.
As soon as the coffin was lifted, the weight on the front was the heaviest. How could Huang Hui's thin body be so relaxed
And Wuming, who had left, turned his head and glanced at Xu Lang at this moment, narrowing his right eye slightly.
Xu Lang secretly wrote down in his heart, Wuming means that there is a problem with the coffin!
But then, the village chief and other villagers did not give Xu Lang the opportunity to continue to observe, and the lean old man beside the village chief came closer.
To the only remaining Xu Lang and Gu Chunxia said: "You come with me, and I will show you to your place."
Wuming, who was at the rear of the four corners of the coffin, turned his head again. At this time, Xu Lang could not be seen at all, and the mourning hall at the entrance of the village had already drifted away.
Uncle Chen in front of him chanted verbally while hitting the white flags: "The dragon frame does not touch the soil, the immortal sees the way forward. Remember to avoid the living, lest you frighten the dead. You must pay attention to these points on the road, otherwise everything will be lost ."
John has a large body and Kong Wu is powerful. He feels that the weight on his shoulders is not a thing. At this time, the evening breeze is blowing, and he no longer feels how terrifying the coffin around him.
Hearing what Uncle Chen said, he subconsciously asked: "What do you mean, uncle."
Uncle Chen said without turning his head: "The dragon frame is not allowed to touch the ground, and the person who lifts the coffin is not allowed to look backwards. During the period of lifting the coffin, no living creatures must be allowed to approach. You must pay attention to these three points. One, things are in trouble."
Hearing these few words, he frowned without name, because he had just turned his head back!
Even namelessly, he wondered whether Chen Shugong deliberately said this after seeing him turning around. After all, according to the normal process, these precautions should be raised early.
After walking for so long, Wuming didn't realize that after he broke the rules, something strange happened.
On the contrary, this coffin, Wuming has never carried a coffin, but such a thick coffin, plus a corpse, the weight is a bit too light!
Apparently, it's only fifty or sixty catties.
John didn't care much about these words. Their country didn't believe them. Hearing this, he smiled and asked, "If it is violated, what will happen?"
And as soon as he said what he said, Chen Shugong suddenly stopped, turned around, flicked his sleeves, and said in a low voice: "I will get sick! You will die!"
When he said these words, his eyes still looked around the namelessly, as if he was speaking to him.
Wuming frowned, and the look in Uncle Chen's eyes became more puzzled.
sick
But after listening to this sentence, Wuming didn't know if it was a psychological effect or something. He only felt itchy under his trousers, like something was rubbing his thighs all the time.
While Wuming walked, he didn't reach out to scratch, so he had to stamp his feet vigorously with each step to relieve the itch.
After a long time, Huang Hui in front couldn't help turning around and asking: "What's the matter with you?"
Wuming shook his head, did not speak, and began to return to his normal walking posture, but the calf became more and more itchy, and gradually began to report severe pain! (End of this chapter)