Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

It was dark inside the room, and there were faint cries.

After several people came in, Grandma Guo went into the inner room, and there was no one to entertain them here.

Zhang Qingxia waited beside them with the two of them. The chairs were all made of wood and smooth to the touch.

The three of them sat on one side silently, the paper on the window outside was pasted with white paper, and the wind outside drove it to make some rustling noises from time to time.

Gradually, only the breathing of the two people remained in the whole room.

Zhang Qingxia kept his eyes closed and said nothing, Gu Yishuo could only look at Chen Yilie again, he sat upright but seemed a little casual, as if he was in the same posture in the classroom.

The three of them were so close that they could touch each other just by stretching out their hands, but Gu Yishuo didn't move.

Compared with fear, things around him can stimulate his desire to explore more.

His eyes wandered around the whole room, the scraps of paper on the ground, the wisps of smoke slowly rising from the desk, and the paper streamers still standing in the corner.

The brick floor under Gu Yishuo's feet was also uneven, as if something would come out of the ground in the next second, giving people an uneasy feeling.

When Gu Yishuo turned his eyes back, he saw Chen Yilie looking at him calmly, with some pampering and connivance.

Then he stretched out his hand towards Gu Yishuo as if he had expected something, and waited quietly.

Gu Yishuo's hand was resting peacefully on his knee, but now it was in another person's hand.

He asked silently, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yilie put his other hand on his lips and made a silent gesture.

His hands are very white, very conspicuous in such a room, Gu Yishuo can even clearly see every movement of his finger joints.

Gu Yishuo could only force himself to look away again, his head lowered just enough to bump into the paper banner stuck by the door.

The white paper sticking to it was shaking quietly, gradually changing from a naturally drooping posture to being parallel to the ground.

There is a state called waves without wind. Obviously there is no trace of wind blowing in the house, but the paper banner is still gradually upturned, showing a bit of a blown hair posture.

There were also some strange movements in other places in the house, and everything around seemed to be shaking. If he hadn't accepted such a magical world view, he would have thought it was an earthquake.

Chen Yilie reminded him, "Close your eyes."

But it was too late, Gu Yishuo's eyes were firmly attracted by the empty scene in front of him.

There was nowhere, puffs of smoke came out of nowhere, and there was still some blue light around.

The smoke thickened and then seemed to envelop something inside.

Gu Yishuo watched without blinking, and as the smoke faded again, the scene inside also appeared.

He tightened Chen Yilie's hand suddenly, and behind the smoke was a mourning hall.

It is Guo Yi's mourning hall.

The coffin, candles, brazier, and paper figurines are all safely stored in front of them, as if conjured out of thin air.

A small figure was kneeling on the futon in front of him, fiddling with the paper money in the brazier.

"Go and have a look." Zhang Qingxia opened his eyes at some point and stood up.

Chen Yilie took his hand, shook it lightly and told him not to be afraid.

Zhang Qingxia asked the two to wait outside, she walked up to the mourning hall in front of her, bowed twice and offered three incense sticks before turning around.

"This is not a human world anymore." Zhang Qingxia pointed at the door, and the two wooden doors immediately parted, opening wide open to the outside.

Gu Yishuo looked at the familiar smoke lingering in the street outside, and the empty houses opposite were covered with white lanterns.

"The basement of Guo's old house turned out to be a graveyard, and a paper bunk was built on top of it to suppress it. Later, people who left their house would be brought here to be watched by the little devil."

Hearing this, Gu Yishuo went to look at the little figure who was diligently burning paper. Its outstretched hand was a snow-white skeleton.

It seemed to have noticed that someone was watching it, put down the fire stick in its hand, and stood up from the ground.

There is a "cracking" sound at the joints.

It trembled and walked in front of Zhang Qingxia, and then one person and one skeleton shook hands in a friendly manner.

Gu Yishuo couldn't move anymore when he was standing there, the little skeleton man turned his head back, and walked towards him crookedly.

When it came to Gu Yishuo, it turned its body around and stretched out its snow-white claws.

I have never seen such a polite skeleton.

Gu Yishuo hesitated a few times, but he was about to reach out his hand to express that he didn't mean any harm, but he was cut off halfway.

Chen Yilie stretched out his hand earlier, and gently held the little skull's paw.

The little skull immediately shuddered, and all the bones in his body moved a bit, and quickly recovered.

There was no emotion in Chen Yilie's voice, he asked: "Can we see him?"

The little skeleton man nodded in horror, and shrank to the corner of the wall to make room for several people.

The one lying in the coffin was indeed Guo Yi, he was lying stiffly in his body, his whole body was white.

Both Zhang Qingxia and Chen Yilie's faces were a bit ugly, and even Gu Yishuo, who was a complete layman, felt that something was wrong.

Is this how a person dies for a day?

It looks hard, like a zombie that has been stored for many years, but the rest of it is unnaturally white.

He remembered that Guo Yi should not be so white.

The skin on Guo Yi's body turned white visibly to the naked eye, and bruised and purple blood vessels that no longer flowed appeared from under the skin.

Chen Yilie protected Gu Yishuo behind him, and he and Zhang Qingxia shouted almost at the same time: "Cover the coffin!"

The coffin lid leaning on the side rose into the air and landed on the top of the coffin, fitting in seamlessly.

But no one's spirit was relaxed, and the three of them stared straight at the coffin lid.The little skeleton man hid himself under the curtain, trembling slightly, his bones were creaking.

Soon there was a knocking sound from inside the coffin, and in just a few seconds, it showed a manic aura.

"Bang bang bang!" Every blow seemed to shatter the coffin boards.

Zhang Qingxia went to the side drawer to find the yellow paper talisman, picked it up and patted it on the coffin.

The inside suddenly quieted down and soon began to shake violently, even the whole coffin felt a little shaken.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Chen Yilie turned around in time to protect Gu Yishuo with his body.

The huge cracking sound affected the nearby Reiatsu, and the white lanterns on the street outside went out one by one.

A tall figure stood in the middle of the room in the blink of an eye.

Gu Yishuo watched him walk towards the door with stiff steps step by step.

What's out there?