After seeing my ugly face, Tang Liu swore that as long as I did what he said, there would be absolutely no problem.

"If you don't deal with that guy, what if they come up with other destructive ways to trick you later, can you bear it? There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days, don't you think?"

I have to say that Tang Liu's words touched my heart, and this was exactly what I was worried about.

You are always being watched in the dark, and no one will feel comfortable if you leave them alone!

After repeatedly confirming with Tang Liu that nothing would happen, I reluctantly prepared to go back to the village with him.

"What to do with this coffin?"

I glanced at the small earthen grave where I was buried before, and looked at the old coffin in the grave. That old coffin was considered the lifeblood of my grandfather. I had painted this coffin for so many years.

Inexplicably, I felt a little bit reluctant to give up!

Damn it, how could I have such thoughts?

Tang Liu said simply: "It's already the third day of the sixth lunar month, 00:45. You've already passed your eighteenth birthday, so this coffin is of no use!"

"Huh?" I looked at Tang Liu doubtfully, not understanding what he meant.

Tang Liu shrugged and said helplessly: "Don't look at me like that. I don't know what it means. Anyway, that's what your grandfather told me at the time! On your eighteenth birthday, you have to stay in that coffin for the whole day.

, and it was your grandfather’s intention to bury you alive here before. I was worried that something would happen to you, so I took the time to dig a grave and save you..."

From Tang Liu's words, I learned that he followed my grandfather's wishes and carried out my funeral with great fanfare in order to lure the guy who was plotting against me behind the scenes to show up. Unfortunately, he was not fooled.

At nightfall tonight, several ghost figures came over the back mountain. From what Tang Liu said, they seemed to want to dig a grave to see if I was really dead. But because Tang Liu was guarding here,

Those guys didn't dare to come near here.

Based on the appearances of those people described by Tang Liu, I concluded that those guys were Jiang Changhai and the eight coffin bearers!

When I followed Tang Liu back to the entrance of the village, feeling the dead silence in the village, my heart beat a little faster.

Is this guy Tang Liu reliable?

If he is not the opponent of the man behind the scenes, wouldn't it mean that we have fallen into a trap by returning to the village so arrogantly?

I looked at Tang Liu nervously, but before I could say anything, Tang Liu frowned and stared at the dead village and said softly: "The chickens don't crow, the dogs don't bark, the frogs don't chirp, the cicadas don't chirp, it's a bit too quiet."

It’s your share! Old cousin, you open the way in front, don’t worry, I will support you at any time!”

I want to curse!

You want me to clear the way in front of you as a shield? Isn’t it a bit too much, fat man, that you are a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist?

Perhaps sensing what I was thinking, Tang Liu blinked his eyes, pointed at the blood-stained shroud I was wearing, and said softly: "The blood-stained shroud protects the body and protects against all evil... your grandfather said that!"

At this time, I didn't bother to investigate whether my grandpa said this or whether this fat guy fooled me. I took a deep breath and walked towards the village in fear.

Tang Liu and I walked in tandem, walking lightly as if we were thieves for several minutes. When we arrived at the door of my house, Tang Liu, who was behind me, had already walked over quickly and walked side by side with me. He didn't seem to be happy.

Prepare to use me as bait again.

"Weird thing!"

Tang Liu held a palm-sized compass in his hand. The pointer on it was constantly rotating, and the guiding position was constantly changing.

Tang Liu frowned slightly and muttered: "Why didn't that guy take the bait? He has been walking in the village for a few minutes. It stands to reason that he should have encountered a ghost hitting the wall, or a few dirty things coming to attack him.

That's right! Could it be that that guy has left? That's not right, something is obviously wrong in this village..."

Tang Liu muttered, biting his fingertip, and dripping a few drops of blood on the constantly rotating compass pointer.

"Buzz~"

There was a faint trembling sound from the small compass, and the continuously rotating pointer was fixed at a certain position at this time, and the pointer was still trembling slightly.

"Let's go over there!"

Tang Liu said hello, grabbed my arm and walked quickly towards the position pointed by the compass pointer.

After a while, following the guidance of the compass in Tang Liu's hand, we arrived in front of Jiang Changhai's house.

The courtyard door of Jiang Changhai's house was ajar. After Tang Liu gently opened the courtyard door, he was greeted by a faint smell of blood.

When I saw the bloody scene in the courtyard, my eyes widened and my scalp went numb.

Under the dim moonlight, many people were kneeling in the yard. In addition to Jiang Changhai and the eight coffin bearers, there were also Jiang Changhai's drunkard father and the old village chief.

They are all dead!

If a normal person's heart was dug out alive, it would be impossible for him to still be alive.

Jiang Changhai and the others had a bloody hole in their chests, and black nails penetrated their eyebrows. They all looked frightened and unwilling, and their bodies were kneeling upright with no intention of falling down.

Large swarms of flies were attracted by the smell of blood. When Tang Liu walked over holding the compass, the swarm of flies suddenly buzzed into the sky. The scene was very spectacular.

"Wow~"

My stomach was churning and I couldn't help but bend over and vomit it out.

Tang Liu, a pervert, didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all. After putting on black gloves, he pulled at the corpses of Jiang Changhai and others, as if he wanted to find something from their bodies.

Does this guy really have a special hobby of looking at other people's corpses?

Not long ago, he looked at the ugly female corpse in the back mountain with such an excited expression. I really don't know how he developed such a bad interest.

When I bent over and vomited, Tang Liu had already found several three-inch black nails on Jiang Changhai's body. When he took out these black nails from Jiang Changhai's body, Jiang Changhai's kneeling

The upright body seemed to fall apart and fell to the ground.


Chapter completed!