"The dead come back to life, and their backs go to the grave"
These short eight words are the initial impression of Taohua Village that all the executors have learned through Chen Wenjin's words.
Very cryptic, they never figured out the meaning of these eight words.
But now, they already know the first four words.
Rong Chuan took the lead and stood at the forefront. Behind him were the trembling Huang Hui, and John, who was sweating on top of his head, while the unnamed who had passed out was behind him.
Uncle Chen's face was cold, his temperament was terrifying, and he was standing directly opposite them.
And the center of their two forces is only separated by a large dark coffin.
The cold wind at midnight blew, and everyone shuddered, because inside the coffin in front of them...a lot of blood still kept flowing out through the cracks.
The most frightening thing is that in that huge coffin, there seems to be a very painful living person inside, who is scratching the coffin board frantically with his nails!
The human nails rubbed against the thick coffin violently, and every executor who heard this sound felt cold.
Rong Chuan has now confirmed that the deceased inside, that is, Chen Huanxi, has really come alive!
The current struggle at this time is like trying to break out of the coffin!
Unexplainable and unacceptable, Rong Chuan really couldn't figure out how the so-called burial ceremony in Taohua Village could bring about the resurrection of the dead, but it really happened in front of his own eyes.
All executors understand that there may not be gods in this world, but there are evil spirits!
So it is obvious that this incredible thing that is happening now must be the means of evil spirits!
Thinking of this, Rong Chuan's emotions deepened. He now believes that Uncle Chen and all the people in Taohua Village in front of him are alive so strangely.
They are not evil spirits, and they must be slaves of evil spirits. They are doing things for evil spirits, and evil spirits give them a way to resurrect the dead!
Rong Chuan screamed wildly in his heart, Xu Lang and Wuming's guesses were all wrong!
Funeral is not a way for Taohua villagers to resist evil spirits, but a ritual for them to receive evil spirits rewards!
Then, the action of lifting the coffin, which they considered to be extremely important before, was basically a trap, and the way of life was not above the funeral!
Rong Chuan's heart was full of sorrow. He stared blankly at the executors around him who had worked hard and suffered seven injuries. They had caused such tragic consequences for an unnecessary life, and what he finally got was only a more terrifying fact.
After so many hardships, things have returned to the original point. No, now their condition is far worse than before. Rong Chuan's complexion is extremely ugly, while Uncle Chen, who is directly opposite, looks at the movement inside the coffin, but calms down. .
Rong Chuan looked at Uncle Chen and slowly said, "So the blood dripping method you mentioned before is completely unnecessary, isn't it?"
At this point, Uncle Chen didn't seem to bother to conceal it. He sneered and said, "In that case, whatever I say, you have to do anything, right?"
Rong Chuan let out a long sigh of relief and continued as if muttering to himself: "No wonder, after you rescued Wuming, you are not at all worried about the current crash..."
When he said this, he pointed to the tombstone with drops of blood, "Because this is Chen Huanxi’s tomb, there is no final master tomb at all. You cooperate with the evil spirits to make us have to follow your arrangements to achieve the drops of blood. This final step is to achieve the purpose of resurrection of the dead!"
The struggle inside the coffin had gradually subsided at this time, and even the nearest Rong Chuan could hear the breathing inside it began to smoother.
It seems that the previous situation was just a sequelae of the resurrection of a dead person. Now that it stabilizes, it is quickly repaired. Perhaps it will not be long before Chen Huanxi will emerge from the coffin and reappear as a living person.
However, Rong Chuan looked at Uncle Chen on the opposite side. Under that large black robe, was it a pair of living flesh and blood
Can humans who trade with evil spirits be called humans
The dead are resurrected, but are they still alive
No one can say it is bad.
Rong Chuan stared at the coffin with bright eyes, his heart was very tangled, now he can only make the decision, whether to go or stay now!
If you stay, who knows what will happen later
Now he already knows what he should know, he really can't figure out where he will have a way out of this mission!
If he left... He remembered Xu Lang's situation again.
There has been completely lost contact with Gu Chunxia, and there is no news together with Gu Chunxia. If Xu Lang is safe there, he will definitely meet with him, but now...
Rong Chuan bit his lower lip slightly. Although Uncle Chen hasn't taken a shot yet, he has calmed down now, as if compared to the executors, Chen Huanxi who was resurrected in the coffin was what he really cared about.
That is to say, now only to go, he will never stop!
Rong Chuan felt anxious for a while, besides going and staying, there was another choice!
Leaving Taohua Village!
That's right, just leave here. Although now of the four of them, except for John, they all have "sickness", which is a trigger for death, but Uncle Chen said that there are still three days before the death outbreak.
Although his words are not enough to be believed, from the current situation of Wuming and Huang Hui, Rong Chuan believes that even if Chen Shugong's words are not true, they should not immediately explode.
Now Taohua Village seemed to him to be full of tigers and wolves, and he didn't want to wait for a moment.
He even thought that the way to survive this mission was to leave Taohua Village!
The content of the mission clearly stated that they were required to find Taohua Village before eight o'clock in the evening, and they had found it now.
The so-called living for three days does not mean that they should live for three days in Taohua Village!
Rong Chuan felt more and more that his conjecture was feasible. He looked at the front of Uncle Chen and looked at the coffin quietly, as if waiting for something.
No matter what he was waiting for, Rong Chuan knew that what would happen next would definitely not be beneficial to the executor.
He quietly whispered to Huang Hui and John behind him: "We retreat little by little, leave the village directly, and return to the hotel. Taohua Village must not stay!"
Hearing this, Huang Hui quickly grabbed Rong Chuan's sleeve and nodded quickly.
But John was a little puzzled, "Don't you go to Xu Lang and the others?"
Rong Chuan explained in a low voice, "Xu Lang has lost contact with each other. Let's leave here with the nameless, and then we can drag on to figure out what will happen!"
John looked at the nameless behind him, and finally nodded and stopped talking.
Rong Chuan swallowed, his eyes fixed on Uncle Chen, his hands behind his back began to guide everyone back slowly.
Uncle Chen had already arrived in front of the coffin, a pair of dry palms gently stroking the coffin board, and his slender nails regularly knocked on the coffin lid, as if his mentality was extremely relaxed, quietly waiting for the things in the coffin to slowly recover.
Rong Chuan and others had already withdrawn from the main tomb and started to return along the way they came.
They didn't dare to go too fast, but the speed was not too slow. Rong Chuan calculated in his heart that he didn't dare to choose another way to leave Taohua Village. He could only return to the village entrance first, and then return the same way.
This can also avoid some unknown risks as much as possible, but correspondingly there is a risk of encountering other Taohuacun people, but in their current situation, this is already the safest way to retreat.
Rong Chuan looked at Uncle Chen as if he hadn't seen their movements at all, and he was relieved to say that Uncle Chen didn't realize that he was unbelieving, so he could only believe that Uncle Chen didn't care about their retreat.
After all, the original goal has been achieved.
Rong Chuan let out a long sigh of relief, and John glanced back vigilantly, then looked at each other and nodded at each other. It seemed that he could leave safely.
Several executors hobbled away hand in hand, drifting away.
And until the figures of the executors were no longer visible, Uncle Chen stood beside the coffin with his hands on his back, tapping the coffin board lightly with his fingers.
But until now, the things in the coffin still didn't stand up and sit up.
Uncle Chen squinted his eyes, looking at the direction the executor was leaving, and coughed slightly, at the same time!
Behind him, the circular cavern made a rumbling sound from the ground!
It feels like an old-fashioned organ tree.
As the machine turned, a wooden board entangled with iron chains slowly rose from the collapsed ground. On the wooden board, there was a figure with a rickety figure and a pair of hats on his face.
Although he can't see his face clearly, he is also at a dying age from his figure.
The figure slowly raised his hand to his mouth and coughed violently. If Wuming were present, he would be surprised to find this pale, dry, bloodless palm and the one that grabbed his calf. How similar is a hand!
After coughing, I heard the voice of an elderly woman. I saw the old woman walked to the ground with the organ plank, and then gently buried the surrounding loess with her feet.
Covering the place where the original collapse was completely, it may not be long before someone walks here again and will not find that this is actually the location of an institution.
What's even more amazing is that the old woman's feet are tapered in their toes, only the size of a palm, as if those little feet can't support the weight of this body at all, plus the old age, the road should be shaky.
But the old woman's actions didn't seem to be affected at all!
With her eyes hidden under the hat, she looked at the tombstone dripping with blood, and opened her mouth gently, but the sound she made was extremely sweet and soft, just like a young girl who was twenty-eight years old.
"Your business is done..."
Uncle Chen didn't turn his head, still stroking the coffin, and said softly: "It's all done, only the things in the coffin are left to bury, Huanxi will escape."
If Rong Chuan and others are still here, they will have deep doubts about what Uncle Chen said, because in his guess, the person in the coffin is the resurrected Chen Huanxi, but now, it is obviously not... ...
"How are things going on in the village?"
Hearing Uncle Chen’s question, the old woman raised her head slightly and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "The one named Xu Lang is more cunning than I expected, but he already has symptoms...
Even if we don't do it, he won't live long! "(End of this chapter)