The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

My eyes quickly wandered around the coffin, but I didn't detect any unusual aura.

The monkey whispered in my ear:

"Lao Lin, do you think Huanhuan hid in the coffin?"

I shook my head:

"There are no bodies in here, only ashes. She won't go in."

The monkey asked again in a low voice:

"Lao Lin, do you think what happened to Huanhuan is the same as that scary nursery rhyme?"

"Was her skin really peeled off and made into a doll?"

"Isn't it true that she was reduced to a skeleton when we found her? I don't know if the skin might have been peeled off."

Facing the monkey’s series of questions, I just whispered:

"Whether it's the same as in the nursery rhyme or not has nothing to do with us. What we need to do now is to find Huanhuan."

"As soon as I find her, everything will be clear."

This child gives me a feeling of extreme danger. If she stays outside, she will definitely be a disaster and will definitely harm others.

The earlier she had been found, there would have been one less innocent victim.

I turned my palm over and a yellow talisman appeared in my hand.

I pressed the yellow talisman on the coffin, and suddenly the yellow talisman turned into a golden light and got into the coffin with a whoosh.

There was nothing strange about the coffin, which proved what I said, Huanhuan was not hidden in the coffin.

Several people in the mourning hall were looking at us, with surprise and more uneasiness on their faces.

Tang Tao asked eagerly:

"Mage, have you found that wild ghost?"

"Do you think that wild ghost might be hiding in the coffin? Do you need to reopen the coffin to take a look?"

The people in the mourning hall didn't know our true purpose. In their opinion, we were here to find the wild ghost.

I looked around at a few people, looked at Tang Tao and whispered:

"When I saw Huanhuan's portrait, I was sure that the kid I saw outside was Huanhuan."

"what?"

Tang Tao was shocked and his expression changed drastically.

Others in the mourning hall were also shocked and screamed in fright.

An old man said tremblingly:

"Master, you mean that Huanhuan has turned into a ghost and returned, right?"

Some of the timid ones were scared to tears, clasping their hands together and praying:

"Huanhuan, your death has nothing to do with us. We all came to watch your wake out of good intentions. You must not harm us."

What's more, some have run away because of fear.

If the first one ran, there would definitely be a second one. In the blink of an eye, everyone in the mourning hall was almost gone, leaving only Tang Tao and another old man.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then stood up and ran tremblingly outside. He said tremblingly as he ran:

"I came here out of kindness to watch Huanhuan's funeral and send her on her last journey. I can't be implicated."

Tang Tao looked around, and he was the only one left. He looked at me in horror and said:

"Master Ding, I just want to do a good deed. Huanhuan's death has nothing to do with me. I still have a wife and children, so I can't be affected."

After saying that, he also wanted to run away.

The monkey grabbed him and said:

"You are the one presiding over Huanhuan's funeral. Everyone else can leave, but you can't leave. If you leave, wouldn't it mean that you are not in charge of this matter?"

Tang Tao said with a bitter face:

"I still have a wife and children. I don't want to be implicated. I don't want to die."

"Huanhuan's body is so rotten. She must have turned into an evil ghost and must have come back for revenge. Please just let me go. I beg you."

The monkey looked at me and asked what I meant.

I can completely understand the fear in these people's hearts. They are just ordinary people, and it's okay to be afraid.

Who is not afraid of death? There is nothing wrong with not being afraid.

I comforted:

"Mr. Tang, Huanhuan will definitely see that you are doing good deeds. Don't be nervous, she won't harm you."

Even after hearing what I said, the uneasiness on Tang Tao's face still did not disappear, and he was still determined to leave.

I continued:

"You also know that Huanhuan has turned into a ghost. If she wants to harm you, do you think it will be useful if you escape from here? Are you sure that she will not leave with you?"

Tang Tao's expression suddenly changed. He just thought of the question I asked.

Then I said seriously:

"So, if you stay here and be with us, even if Huanhuan comes out and wants to harm you, we can still protect you."

"No matter where you go at this time, you are not safe with us."

The monkey nodded and said solemnly:

"Yes, I completely agree with what Master Ding said."

The monkey glanced at Tang Tao and continued:

"Mr. Tang, of course, we are just suggestions, and we will not really stop you from leaving. You can decide whether to stay or go."

No one stopped Tang Tao, but Tang Tao hesitated. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Two mages, then I will stay with you and ask the mages to protect me."

The monkey and I looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes, so that was right.

If the masters are all gone and we are left here, how about making a woolen yarn?

The monkey gave Tang Tao a piece of yellow paper and said:

"You take this amulet. As long as it's there, evil spirits can't get close to you."

Tang Tao felt relieved and sat down in the corner.

"Monkey, take the Bagua mirror and look around."

I said.

I took a quick look around the room, but didn't see Huanhuan.

To be honest, I'm not sure whether Huanhuan is hiding in or not.

I only know that she disappeared out of thin air at the entrance of the alley. Seeing this mourning hall and then discovering the true identity of the kid were all unexpected gains.

She might be hiding here, or she might not be there. It's a matter of luck now.

The monkey followed my instructions, holding the Bagua mirror in both hands, and started looking around in every corner of the mourning hall.

This mourning hall is not someone's home, but a public place. Generally, when someone dies, people nearby perform rituals here.

I didn't search, but looked at Huanhuan's portrait.

whispered:

"Huanhuan, you brought us here because you want us to avenge you?"

"How can we redress your injustice if you can't hide now?"

"If you have something to say, then come out and sit down and talk."

The monkey used the Bagua mirror to take a look at every corner here. Then he came back to me and said regretfully:

"Lao Lin, I took all the photos and didn't see Huanhuan."

There was a strange color in my eyes, and I said loudly:

"Since she's not here, let's go."

"Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with us. It doesn't matter to us who lives or dies."

The monkey was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood what I meant and echoed loudly:

"Lao Lin, you are right. Since it has nothing to do with us, let's leave."

When Tang Tao heard that we were leaving, he immediately became anxious and tried his best to persuade us to stay, saying all kinds of good things.

We still decided to leave, but when we walked to the gate, a childish voice sounded in the house:

"...Dad walked towards mom with the ax in his hand. He chopped many times. Mom's head rolled under the bed. Mom looked at me with wide eyes..."

Hearing this sound, Tang Tao's face changed drastically, and he screamed loudly:

“Ah, ghost, ghost—”