Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 92 The Open Coffin (For Subscription)
The three sports cars set off one after another and drove along the country road in the direction of Dachang City.

There were five people when they came.

But when they returned, there were only three people left.

Just less than a day.

No, in real terms, it took less than an hour from meeting the ghost to leaving.

This is the fastest group of ghost riders to retreat.

"Zhang Yiming, shouldn't we just leave like this?" Zhang Han said hesitantly when several people in the car were connected to the call.

Ye Jun, who was driving in the front, sneered: "Then go back and save him, I have long disliked him in this Yang Jian, but because of the special circumstances, I have to endure this tone, and I don't have the same knowledge as this kid. You can also see how terrifying this ghost is, we didn't even see each other, two people died, and the ghosts in He Sheng and Ouyang Tian disappeared."

"How many ghosts are there in this Huanggang Village now, can you show me?"

Zhang Han said; "I don't mean that, I mean, he seems to have found something. Although this Yang Jian is a bit arrogant, he is not a brainless person. He dares to shoot in the club, and he dares to appear in that ghost. He was the first to rush up in an instant, and it was obvious that he was a very courageous person, and after entering the village, he even drew a map, so obviously his brain was better."

"A person like this willing to risk the danger to stay in this haunted village, for what?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yiming smoked the chimney while driving.

"Perhaps, he already has some idea in his mind. If he can successfully solve this supernatural incident in Huanggang Village, I think we will regret leaving here today." Zhang Han said.

Zhang Yiming was silent for a while and said: "Since you have chosen to leave, don't think about it so much. Go back, take a shower and go to bed early. Don't come to Huanggang Village in the future."

"You're right, you've already left, do you turn around now?"

Ye Jun hummed softly, but his face changed drastically just after he finished speaking.

"Something's wrong, stop now."

Then a sudden brake sounded, and the tires rubbed on the ground, sending out a thick smoke.

Ye Jun, who was driving at the front, braked suddenly.

"Come on~!"

Zhang Han scolded and hurriedly followed the brakes, almost hitting him.

"What happened?" Zhang Yiming asked.

"You'll know when you get out of the car and take a look." Ye Jun's face was a little ugly.

The three got out of the car.

Under the illumination of the headlights, the road ahead can be seen clearly.

Follow the road in front of you straight ahead. A village appears in front of you. At the intersection of the village, there is a village sign that reads: Huanggang Village.

"Huanggang Village? What are you kidding me? We just walked out of the village and walked along the road and came back after turning a corner?"

Zhang Han's eyes widened, and then he couldn't help but scolded: "There must be a ghost staring at us, it won't let us leave here, I know it's not so simple, I was a little worried that it wouldn't be so easy to leave before. "

"Sure enough, it's easy to get in and out of this village."

"Try turning around?"

Ye Jun looked at the sign of Huanggang Village and said solemnly.

Zhang Yiming shook his head and said, "It's useless, it's impossible to leave the village by car, and it's not like I haven't seen the ghost hitting the wall. Usually, there are only two situations to leave."

"One is to wait for the ghost to leave and give up killing us."

"The second is to imprison the ghost and solve this supernatural incident."

Ye Jun said: "You mean we can only go back to the village now?"

Zhang Yiming took a deep breath on his cigarette: "The ghost is in the village, and we still have a chance to go to its territory under the circumstances that we can't live without. To put it bluntly outside, death is useless."

"Who?"

Suddenly, the lights behind him swayed a bit, and it seemed that something walked by the headlights, blocking the light, and reflecting a tall figure in the field.

Ye Jun was startled and turned around immediately, he was already wet all over.

Drops of foul-smelling corpse water continued to flow out from the body, and soon a small puddle was left on the ground.

Almost subconsciously used the power of Specter.

"Did you see clearly?"

When Zhang Yiming and Zhang Han turned around, there was no one left.

Ye Jun cautiously walked to the side and glanced around. There were dark fields and no one around.

"I didn't see it, I just saw a figure flashing past in front of me, as if someone passed by the headlights. Under such circumstances, do you still think that a living person passed by?"

Zhang Yiming walked over, and he lowered his head to check around the headlights.

"You read that right, someone did pass here just now. Look at the footprints."

Ye Jun and Zhang Hanwei looked over.

Clear footprints appeared in front of the car, but they disappeared when they extended to the field, and the footprints were no longer visible. Moreover, the footprints were stained with yellow mud, and clear shoe prints could be seen, but the middle of the yellow mud was still there. With some black powder in it, it's a bit familiar, like I've seen it somewhere.

"Paper ash, this black powder is paper ash." Zhang Yiming touched and smelled it.

Paper ashes?

Zhang Han was a little horrified: "Then, is there an iron basin in front of the mourning hall? During the daytime, there are still villagers burning paper money. Wasn't there a basin of paper ashes when we went there before?"

"So, the ghost really came out of that house?" Ye Jun felt a chill behind his back.

Zhang Yiming threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on his foot: "Yes, from the current situation, the ghost is indeed in the mourning hall, and now it's gone, because the ghost is staring at us, just in We're around, and, very close."

"The ghost chose to follow, so is the Yang Jian who stayed in the mourning hall dead after we left?" Zhang Han asked in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe dead, maybe still alive, but the possibility of surviving shouldn't be high. After all, He Sheng and Ouyang Tian are already dead," Zhang Yiming said.

His eyes have been paying attention to any movement around him, and he did not dare to be careless for a moment.

The ghost just now did indeed follow him, and this is certain.

So now it's not the question of whether Yang Jian will die, but the question of whether the three of them can live.

At this moment in Huanggang Village.

Of course Yang Jian is not dead.

He found a crowbar and was trying to find a way to open the lid of the coffin.

"It's too heavy, like it's been nailed to death, and there's no coffin in sight around the coffin."

After Yang Jian pryed for a while, he still couldn't open it, so he hung on the crowbar and reluctantly opened a crack with his full weight.

Yes, just a seam.

The ghost eyes on his head ignored the shroud of darkness, barely able to see a little of the inside of the coffin through the slit.

A pair of blackened dead palms, ten fingers like steel nails, fastened the lid of the coffin inside, and closed the lid of the coffin that could be easily opened.

Is this the reason why it has not been opened?

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

Just when he was about to see clearly, the coffin trembled, the crowbar slipped, and instantly collapsed and fell to the ground.

"Bang~!"

The coffin lid closed immediately with a loud noise, and the seams were tight, leaving no gaps.

"There is definitely a ghost in this coffin."

Yang Jian took a slight breath and looked at the crowbar on the ground. He didn't try to open it any further.

It is enough to already know the result.

It doesn't matter if the coffins are really opened or not.

"If the ghost is in the coffin, does that mean that as long as you guard the coffin so that the ghost can't get out, you can avoid being killed?" Yang Jian didn't leave because he was afraid, he stared at the coffin and fell into while thinking.

This is a bold guess.

If the guess is wrong, it means that you are the meat delivered to your door, and you will die professionally.

But if the speculation is correct, Yang Jian can at least ensure that he is still safe before the coffin is opened.

And once the judgment is successful.

It is only one step away from imprisoning this ghost.

Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to take a risk.

If you don't guard here, you can't know when the ghost will appear, which is even more detrimental to yourself.

There are no cameras in the countryside. If there are cameras, you don’t have to come by yourself.

Immediately
He directly returned to the old man's house in Liu Genrong, carried out his salute, put in the body bag, the golden box, and the human skin paper, and then returned to the mourning hall.

Without thinking much, he threw the salute to the side, and Yang Jian sat beside the coffin, staring at the coffin's every move.

He is using his life to prove a fact.

At this moment, the ghost is in the coffin, and he is outside the coffin.

less than three meters apart.

Just when Yang Jian was not sleeping and staring at the coffin, on the road at the entrance of the village, three sports cars also stopped in the middle of the road.

Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han sat with their backs to each other, vigilant about everything around each other.

There was a ghost around them before, and they didn't dare to drive or walk around, because they couldn't tell whether the ghost was still nearby.

"Crack~!"

Zhang Han suddenly slapped himself.

"Can't stand it, want to sleep?" Ye Jun asked.

Zhang Han said: "No, there are mosquitoes, and there is a bite on the face."

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Zhang Yiming said: "There are still about two hours before dawn. If you are not sure whether this ghost is nearby, then wait until dawn, at least with a better view."

"I kind of hope that Yang Jian is here now. His eyes seem to be able to see ghosts, so he won't be smeared like us." Zhang Han slapped himself again, killing a mosquito.

"I'm really annoyed. We are ghost hunters anyway, but two people were killed by playing like this. We didn't even see the ghost's face for a long time. Even if we wanted to use the power of the ghost, we wouldn't be given this chance." Ye Jun A little embarrassed.

It was like being shot by Yang Jian and shattering his head when he was at the club.

Can only be beaten, but not hands.

"This is the gap between ghosts and ghosts." Zhang Yiming said while smoking a cigarette.

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