Seeing a group of people leaving on high-headed horses, the men in the mountains felt heavy in their hearts.

This feels completely different from when I sent my business trip away.

A young man came out and said to the leading man in Jiuli Dialect: "Brother Mingjie, what did the old Taoist priest see just now? Why was he suddenly so scared?"

The man who led the lead was named Li Lianmingjie. He looked at his back away in confusion and said, "I don't know, I was blocked by him and saw nothing."

Someone asked again, "Then what's in our coffin?"

The person next to him said unhappily: "Zhuangshi, are you having a brain problem? Of course there is nothing in the coffin, it is empty!"

A man standing at the end of the crowd suddenly said: "The person who told the truth just now was the one who beat A Bao and lacked a hand. He had killed people and many people!"

"Zhan Jiang, what do you mean?" Li Lianmingjie asked.

The man Li Lian killed Jiang and said, "When I was working in the army, I saw people like him. They were all good men in the camp and the death camp. They couldn't scare them, they couldn't scare them, and people like us couldn't scare them even more."

Li Lian Zhuangshi said, "What's going on with them? The man just now revealed our trick. He knew that we were just taking the opportunity to rob the merchants who came and went, why did they all leave suddenly?"

The men looked at the coffin.

When the sun sets in the west, there are fires and clouds in the sky, and the sun turns orange and red, shining on the coffin, the light is a bit red and a bit scary.

They brought this red coffin.

There was nothing inside, and each of them knew about it.

However, the old Taoist priest who was obviously possessed with magical powers opened the coffin and apologized repeatedly after opening the coffin and paid a lot of money to them.

so……

Is there really something in the coffin?

The men looked at each other, and they were always heartless and bold, and they felt a little uneasy.

Li Lian was brave and brave. He simply walked up and said, "Grass, no matter what it is, it scared the stinky Taoist priest, just open it and take a look?"

Li Lianmingjie nodded, grabbed the machete and walked over. He reached out and wiped the blade of the machete, and he was immediately covered in blood.

A man’s blood has yang energy and can drive away ghosts!

The coffin is made of solid wood, and the coffin lid is very heavy. Li Lian Zhuangshi gritted his teeth and pushed it away: "Crunch!"

Pushing the lid of the coffin open, Li Lianmingjie suddenly stepped up, and raised the bloody machete over his head.

It's empty inside.

There is nothing.

Seeing this, Li Lianmingjie and Li Lianzhuangshi breathed a sigh of relief. The two looked at each other and laughed together.

The others also laughed: "Cao, I was actually scared by those stupid dogs!"

"That old Taoist priest is just acting, he's a stinky dog!"

"I know what's going on, huh, he deliberately scared us. They are very rich. They are afraid that we will speak greedy. They deliberately scare us first, then give us some money to step down, and then leave quickly while we didn't react."

"It must be like this!"

Everyone's laughter became louder.

Li Lianmingjie smiled and looked at the coffin. Suddenly, he felt that the coffin was indescribable, as if something was wrong.

He was about to take a closer look, when Li Lian Zhuangshi pulled up the lid of the coffin and said, "They are very rich. Let's go and chase them quickly. Damn it. If you kill them, we will be fat!"

Li Lian Zhanjiang, who had served as a soldier, stopped him and shook his head and said, "No, those people are very capable. They may not want to mess with us. After all, this is our Jiuli territory. Let's not mess with them, anyway, they have given a lot of money."

When the men heard this, they looked at Li Lianmingjie: "Brother Mingjie, how much money did they give? I saw it, it was all silver zhu, and a lot of silver zhu!"

Li Lianmingjie picked up the money bag and put it on the lid of the coffin and wiped his nose, and smiled and said, "It's not Yinzhu, it's Yinyuan."

When the sound fell, he sniffed. Something was wrong. Where did the odor come from? Why is it so smelly?

He raised his hand and sniffed it again.

The hands are really smelly.

But no one cared. Everyone opened the wallet and saw that there was real silver inside.

Seeing that everyone was going to fight, Li Lianmingjie held down his purse and said, "Be honest, go back first! I have a great harvest today. Go back to drink and eat meat in the evening, and then share the money according to the rules!"

When I heard that I had wine, meat and food, I had money. Everyone was overjoyed and shouted and carried the coffin and walked back.

Their village is right next to the valley, not far away.

Li Lianmingjie walked proudly, and then smelled the strange stench again.

It was so smelly that he felt a little disgusting.

Seeing that it was about to arrive in the village, someone suddenly said, "Brother Zhuang Shi, come here to serve me. Why is this coffin so heavy? My shoulders are about to be crushed."

"Yes, who will change me? Why is this coffin so heavy?" another young man said.

Li Lian Zhuangshi spitted and said contemptuously: "Look at your body that is weak, it's not enough to use strength on the girls..."

"No, right, why is this coffin so heavy? It's a little too late to lift." The man in front shouted panting and wiped his sweat.

Everyone felt something was wrong.

They all grew up naked together. You know my length and size. The few people carrying the coffin have great strength, and they are not cheating. Logically, carrying a coffin is a slight meaning, and it is impossible to be so difficult.

Li Lian Zhuangshi took three people up to replace the person, but as soon as he lifted the coffin on his shoulder, the four people's faces suddenly showed bitterness:

"Hey, why are you so heavy? Damn, something is wrong. Let it go first, let it go, what's wrong..."

Li Lian killed Jiang Yin with a serious face and said, "You can't let it go, you can't let it land!"

The ancestors of Jiuli people had a saying that the coffin could not be landed until it was not on the ground.

Li Lian and Abao went up to take the end of the coffin without believing in the evil spirit: "Just just a wooden coffin, how heavy can it be? The space of the coffin is not very large. Even if it is full of stones, it is really heavy!"

He said casually, but like lightning, he split the chaos in Li Lianmingjie's heart.

space!

Just now, when Li Lianzhuangshi pulled open the coffin, he went to see it. Seeing that the coffin was empty, but he felt something was wrong!

Something is wrong?

Something wrong in space!

The space he saw was not large enough, specifically, not deep enough, as if the bottom of the coffin was half thick!

"Four more people, the coffin cannot fall to the ground! Kill the river, you can open the coffin!" he said hurriedly.

Four more men went up, eight people carrying an empty coffin.

Li Lian cut Jiang Yin with a calm face and opened the lid of the coffin.

A cold air emerged.

On a hot day, the cold air was coming out freely, and the people around him shivered.

There was an old man with bloody chest lying in the coffin!

"Grass!" Li Lian slaughtered Jiang subconsciously.

Li Lianmingjie's heart sank. He knew that he had encountered something evil and whispered: "Zhanjiang, close the coffin quickly, go, let's go back to the village!"

The timid Li Lianzhizhi shouted: "Brother Mingjie, what's going on? What's inside?"

Li Lianmingjie said decisively: "There is nothing, just a ghost. It's okay. Let's go back to the village to find the second grandfather and cure a ghost. It must be a slight meaning!"

They speeded up and someone pulled Li Lianmingjie's sleeves behind him when he was walking down the mountain.

Li Lianmingjie was pondering, and after feeling someone pulling him, he subconsciously turned around.

Behind him was a face with a panic expression: "Brother Mingjie, look behind you and look back hard!"

Li Lianmingjie looked back and saw a mountain road behind him, which was winding and hidden in the forest.

He looked into the distance and saw a figure floating in the distance of the mountain road.

This person floated up on the road like a kite. He looked hard and could see that this was an old man, his chest was covered in blood...

The young man behind pushed Li Lianmingjie and whispered: "Brother Mingjie, let's go quickly, it seems to be chasing us!"

A chill appeared in Li Lianmingjie's heart. He took the coffin from a man's hand and urged him to speed up.

The coffin became heavier and heavier, making them bent down.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, Li Lianzhuangshi couldn't stand it anymore: "No, huh, huh, huh, why is this coffin so heavy? Damn, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!"

"Yes, I don't have the strength to take a break, take a break first." Li Lian and Abao also said.

Li Lian slashed the river and went up to replace him: "Seven people come up, no coffin is allowed to be put down!"

Li Lianzhizhi asked in panic: "Brother Mingjie, Uncle Jiang, do we really want to carry it into the village? Yes, can you please leave it alone? What if there is a problem with it..."

"Shut up!" Li Lian slashed Jiang with a gloomy face as usual, "The sun is about to set, and the coffin cannot be left outside. No matter whether it is a lonely ghost or something inside, we have to take it back after picking it up!"

Li Lianmingjie also had a gloomy face: "Zhan Jiang is right, we have to take it back. Now we are not afraid of the lonely ghosts staying in the coffin, what we are afraid of is that it will disappear!"

He looked back and saw that the figure floating in the wind was gone!
To be continued...