dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The night in the mountain village has always been very quiet.

Especially tonight, it was eerily quiet.

After persuading several young policemen to go back to the house, there were only three people left in the courtyard: Uncle Li, Granny Deaf, and Director Zhou.

The deaf mother-in-law half-jokingly said:

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, you are a man in the yamen, you never thought that one day you would catch ghosts by hand, right?"

Director Zhou laughed loudly:

"Old man, as long as we threaten our common people, I will arrest no matter whether it is a person or a ghost."

"In addition, the name has changed. Now it is not called the Yamen, but the police station."

Uncle Li took a puff of his pipe:

"The old man has no news, Comrade Xiao Zhou, let me inquire about something."

"I heard that our country has set up a special department to deal with dirty things, is it true or not?"

Director Zhou replied softly:

"If someone asks, I will definitely say that there is no such thing."

"But if your old man asks, I naturally have something to say."

"I heard from old comrades-in-arms that there is indeed such an organization, but they are very mysterious and people at my level cannot get in touch."

At this moment, the moonlight suddenly darkened.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was a stench in the wind.

The whole village erupted in eerie laughter.

The deaf mother-in-law stared at the dry well without blinking:

"Dirty things are coming out, be careful."

I saw a female ghost in red slowly climbing up from the well.

The bony blue arms supported the body.

The dark wind blew her long, sticky hair, revealing a face with severed features.

No skin, just rotten flesh.

The female ghost opened her black and red mouth and grinned at the three deaf women.

Black water flowed from his mouth and fell on the snow.

"Damn you, you are all going to die!"

Not the same as imagined:

After the female ghost stared at a few people viciously for a while, she actually walked towards the village crookedly.

Director Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and asked:

"Why didn't she come in?"

"Should we chase?"

The deaf mother-in-law replied:

"Don't chase!"

"This kind of thing has a deep resentment, and the first to retaliate must be the descendants of the Laotian family."

"We'll just stay here!"

After a while, there was a sudden barking of dogs in the village.

Suddenly, the dog's barking stopped abruptly, and after a few whimpers, there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards, a man's smirk sounded.

Then there was a scream, and there was no more movement.

The three of Uncle Li looked at each other in blank dismay:

The male voice just now seemed to be Zhao cadre who was arranged by Tian Zhigang to someone else's house!

It really is so.

Under the dim moonlight, the female ghost walked back crookedly with her head down.

On the bony blue arm, Zhao Gan, who was disheveled, was carrying him.

At this moment, he is the same as the dead Xiao Zhao.

It's just that Officer Zhao is obviously not dead, with a demented and satisfied smile on his face.

The body twitched like an epileptic seizure.

Uncle Li shouted loudly:

"Bastard, you dare to harm people!"

The female ghost didn't speak, and after shaking the half-dead Officer Zhao, she carried him out of the village.

Uncle Li rushed out first:

"You can't ignore death, let's chase after him!"

The deaf mother-in-law and Director Zhou hurriedly followed.

Although the female ghost walked in a weird way, she was extremely fast.

Even with one person, Uncle Li and the others still couldn't catch up.

It wasn't until they reached the chaotic graves outside the village that the female ghost took the initiative to stop.

After taking a provocative look at Uncle Li, he threw Officer Zhao into the iron coffin that had been placed here during the day, and flew in himself.

The iron coffin was suddenly closed tightly, and an indescribable sound came from inside.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Uncle Li and the three tried their best to push the lid of the coffin, but it seemed to be welded to death and remained motionless.

Even the incense ash scattered by the deaf mother-in-law didn't have the slightest effect.

After half an incense stick, the coffin lid popped open.

The three of Uncle Li, who were caught off guard, were knocked so that they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The female ghost Jie Jie floated out with a strange smile, and threw Officer Zhao on the snow like throwing garbage.

At this time, Officer Zhao's complexion was ashen, and his wide eyes were already lifeless.

He died, but with a strangely satisfied look on his face.

The female ghost laughed strangely, her long wet hair fluttering in the wind.

Show that horrible face.

She turned her head slowly and looked greedily at Director Zhou.

The deaf mother-in-law struggled to get up and poured a bottle of black dog blood on the female ghost.

"Beasts die!"

The black dog dripped blood on the female ghost, making crackling sounds.

At the same time bursts of black smoke came out.

The female ghost let out a scream and quickly backed away.

Director Zhou took advantage of this time to endure the pain and get up.

Wield the fairy rope and hit the female ghost.

It's a pity that the shot was missed, and the female ghost disappeared with a smile.

When Director Zhou was in a daze, Uncle Zhao yelled:

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, the dirty things are behind you!"

Director Zhou felt a chill in his back for a while, and then he was strangled by the female ghost and brought into the iron coffin.

The coffin lid flew up suddenly, and was firmly fastened to the coffin again.

Uncle Li staggered and ran to the side of the coffin, struggling to push the coffin lid.

"Deaf woman, find a way to save her!"