Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

The coffin lid was very heavy, and it took Lin Xiuyuan a lot of effort to push some of it away.

However, there were no traces of nailing on the inside or outside of the entire coffin lid, only a few incantations printed on it.

It's just that Lin Xiuyuan has seen that spell in this world, not only can't be used to suppress evil spirits, but it also has the meaning of appeasing the dead.

This is really strange.

Since they thought it was a corpse change, shouldn't they seal the coffin?

It was so dark inside that nothing could be seen clearly, Lin Xiuyuan pursed his lips and pushed away a little.

In fact, there was no sunlight in the hall at all, so he still instinctively blocked the place where the light might seep with his hand, and groped with the other hand.

I touched my ear immediately, it was cold and stiff.

Lin Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand and placed it on the coffin lid.

He held his breath and stared at the dark space below, and waited for a while, but his body didn't respond at all.

I fainted when I touched it once before.

He asked the system: "... Could it be someone else in the coffin?"

System: "You can open it now."

Lin Xiuyuan looked at the mouth of the coffin, and began to recall the contents of the original outline, thinking more and more all of a sudden: "Isn't there my dead body inside? Is it because I died as soon as I entered the house that I was able to go out? Only ghosts can go out? After all, Gu Xiuxiu in the original outline also found Chu Xiaoyuan's body in the coffin after seeing something was wrong... No, the original outline Gu Xiuxiu was found in the black coffin in the bedroom, not here..."

Seeing that he was getting more and more surprised, the system said helplessly, "...Mr. Lin Xiuyuan, if the tasker dies, the mission will be directly declared a failure, so you must be alive now."

Lin Xiuyuan: "Oh..."

system:"……"

Lin Xiuyuan: "Who's in there?"

Thinking that the coffin was not Huaiyang, Lin Xiuyuan inexplicably felt that his magpie's nest was occupied by a dove from nowhere. He never hesitated as before, gritted his teeth and pushed the huge coffin lid away some distance.

After a loud noise, Lin Xiuyuan completely saw the corpse lying inside.

The mouth closed and closed.

The black gown has become tattered due to years of resentment erosion, the skin is blue and white, the hands are like the claws of wild animals, the fingers are blue and purple, the blood vessels are ferocious, and they are still beating slightly... But none of this caught Lin Xiuyuan's eyes too much Stopping, he stared at the heart of the corpse's chest, where a hole the size of a fist was exposed.

Almost instinctively, he stretched out his hand to pull the coffin lid. He moved quickly, but just as his hand passed the top of the coffin, it was caught by the pair of bruised claws below.

In the coffin, the stiff but not rotten man instantly opened his eyelids, and the blood-red eyes turned to him.

The black resentment surged unceasingly.

But Lin Xiuyuan seemed to be unable to see anything, his mind was full of the hole in the opponent's chest.

He was dumb, shocked, and even felt a chill hit his heart, as if his heart had been taken away suddenly.

Seeing that the situation in the coffin is not good, the system quickly reminded him: "Mr. Lin Xiuyuan, there are too many grievances, the reference object should be out of control, do you want to sneak away?"

Suddenly there was a thunder, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was strong, and all the candles on the altar table in the house were extinguished.

Lin Xiuyuan jumped into the coffin facing the wind amidst the thick resentment.

system:"!!!"

The thunderstorms continued, the heavy rain fell, and Ah Fu and A Gui shouted outside: "Young Master! Young Master! Where are you, Young Master...Master..."

Although the coffin was not small, it was quite crowded to accommodate two men.In the dark and cramped space, Lin Xiuyuan approached the stiff body that was spreading the cold air, and put his arms around the other's shoulders as usual: "Who made you like this?"

His body carried the heat that a dead person would never have, but his cheeks were moist: "Who made you like this?"

The black mist of resentment accumulated more and more, almost completely submerging the young man who jumped into the coffin.

The pair of claws moved behind the young man's back, and with a flick of his fingertips, he was locked tightly.

Lin Xiuyuan's bones were almost crushed.

The man's voice was chilling to the bone, with a trembling feeling of madness: "You can't run away, you can't run away."

"I won't run." Lin Xiuyuan whispered, "Can you take it easy? Your bones hurt."

The pair of claws paused.

The young man was imprisoned by this dead body, but with a willingness, he curled up and lay beside him: "Don't be afraid, I won't run, I won't run."

The man's blood-red vertical pupils stared at him silently.

"I'm not running."

"I'm not running."

"I don't run..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he suddenly choked up, touching his chest with his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Huaiyang, who turned you into this?"

But the other party still didn't answer, and hugged him tightly, and the resentment around him rose wantonly, slowly entwining the two bodies together.

That is the trend of immortality.

……

There were thunderstorms and rains outside, and it was sunny again after the rain.

Lin Xiuyuan did not expect that he would lie in the coffin for two days and one night.

He was still conscious on the first day, and then slowly fell asleep. He felt that he fell asleep at the right time, rather than fainted. He even had a very long dream, and he could not remember many scenes in the dream. I just felt that the dream was very tiring, so tired that I almost couldn't wake up from the dream.

He didn't wake up until his body was lifted out of the coffin. It was already evening. He vaguely saw the evening light. The cool air wrapped his skin, and the man in the black gown hugged him step by step towards bed. house to go.

Lin Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the position of the opponent's chest.

It's fine there.

He remembered that day, when Huaiyang was standing beside him, he suddenly covered the coffin tightly with the white cloth in the hall.

He should have thought a long time ago that from the very beginning, the other party didn't want him to see the corpse in the coffin.

Huaiyang carried him to the bed in the dormitory and went out. Not long after, he came in with a bowl of steaming chicken soup, and then sat by the bed and began to feed him the chicken soup.

Lin Xiuyuan was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he opened his mouth to eat anxiously, but his eyes kept looking at the man who was feeding him.

After taking a few mouthfuls to recover his strength, he sat up and reached out to touch Huaiyang's chest.

The other party looked at him without avoiding it.

That hand rested firmly on his chest.

It's no different from normal people.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't be happy, he knew it was Huaiyang's ghost body.

He didn't let go after touching it for a long time, the man ignored him and continued to feed him chicken soup.

Lin Xiuyuan took a few mouthfuls and was unwilling to eat. He turned his head and said, "Why don't you continue to keep me in the coffin?"

The hand holding the spoon froze suddenly.

"If you don't keep me in there, I will go in the future," Lin Xiuyuan looked at him with a straight neck. He had already asked countless times about the heart problem when he was in the coffin, and he didn't plan to ask again. He bowed his head and muttered, "Since you can talk to me and help me get ahead, then you are almost like a living person. I can see you and touch you. You are not a ghost, so I have to protect your body."

Quiet.

The room was quiet for a long time.

When Lin Xiuyuan rubbed his eyes again and looked up, the man in front of him had already approached, his mind was still absorbed in the corpse, and his mouth was covered by a big hand wearing a clean glove unexpectedly.

His eyes were slightly rounded, and he watched the man leaning closer, and kissed deeply on the place between his lips through the white gloves.

"..."

Those blood-red eyes were staring at him, like a snake coveting its prey, but trying to restrain its greed, he said hoarsely, "Aren't you afraid?"

Knowing that he was talking about his own body, Lin Xiuyuan shook his head numbly.

"Don't you feel sick?"

"Why do you say that?" He frowned slightly, disapproving.

Huai Yang stopped talking, and stared at him quietly with blood-like pupils.

At this time, the shouts of Ah Fu and Ah Gui suddenly sounded outside.

In the past two days, they couldn't find Lin Xiuyuan anywhere, and on that day, they encountered a supernatural incident of embroidered shoes in the lotus pond. After several blows, they almost thought that Lin Xiuyuan had been killed, but no one was alive or dead. , there was still a last bit of hope left. Before evening, they searched all the rooms in the backyard again. After searching to no avail, they had no other choice but to shout around in the yard. It was getting dark, and they no longer held hoped.

But at this moment, I heard a creaking sound of the door opening not far away.

The young man who had been missing for two days suddenly opened the door and came out: "I'm here! What's wrong?"

They had searched that dormitory on the first day, and there was no sign of the young master at all. At this moment, they suddenly saw someone coming out of it, and both of them were frightened.

Especially Agui, who didn't dare to move at all.

Ah Fu looked at Lin Xiuyuan for a while, took a few steps forward, and was about to ask a few questions cautiously to identify, when the person over there rushed over impatiently: "I forgot to tell you that day, I went out for a while, Because of the rain and the landslide, I was trapped in the cave until today, and I just came back, and I didn't see you, so I went back to the dormitory to change clothes... It's getting dark, don't stay outside." He didn't change his expression lie.

Seeing his expression while speaking, the two of them immediately lost their doubts.

"It's fine, it's fine if you don't take charge of the house."

"But there's something we want to tell you!"

"what?"

"On the day you disappeared, Agui and I saw a pair of embroidered shoes in the water by the lotus pond in the backyard." When Afu said this, Agui leaned over with some fear, turned his head and carefully looked around, and then heard Afu He continued, "I couldn't find you later, to make sure, we went back to look again, but there was nothing in the water!"

"...Embroidered shoes?"

"Yes," Agui agreed with a pale face, "and...the knock on the door started again last night."

Lin Xiuyuan quickly ran to their house, checked the ground in front of and behind the door several times, and found no unusual traces.

Ah Fu said: "We also looked at it carefully after dawn, and there was no half footprint left."

It was getting late, Lin Xiuyuan opened the door and went in, and lit candles in the room.

Lin Xiuyuan asked them, "How long did the knocking last?"

Ah Fu said, "It's midnight."

Agui nodded, his dark circles were heavy: "I didn't sleep all night, I remember clearly, I only knocked in the first half of the night."

Lin Xiuyuan looked around, then glanced at Huai Yang who was following him, and suddenly reached out to close the door, and said to A Fu Agui, "I'll stay here tonight, too."

As soon as Ah Fu and Ah Gui heard this, they went to tidy up the quilts on the kang without saying a word, and prepared to make some room to come out.

Lin Xiuyuan stopped their actions: "You guys sleep here, and I sleep there at night."

He pointed to a couch diagonally behind the door.

Before it was dark outside, Lin Xiuyuan went back to the dormitory and brought the quilt over, fastened the door, then went to clean up the sundries on the couch, and spread the quilt instead.

Afu and Agui came to help, and it was done quickly.

They didn't know that Lin Xiuyuan was accompanied by a ghost, and they didn't worry about the lack of space on the low couch, they thought it was too close to the door.

Ah Fu said, "Don't you be afraid if you are less in charge?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. If you get closer, you can hear more clearly. Maybe you know where the footsteps are coming from. Find out the root cause, and we can deal with it."

Ah Fu then said: "Then I'll sleep here, I slept half the night last night, it's fine to stay up all night!"

Lin Xiuyuan pushed him away, with a big heart: "It's okay, can it still come in? I knocked on the door of both of you, aren't you all right now? Besides, we are all in the same room. If something happens, I will call you at any time." you."

After finishing speaking, he lay down on the couch, Ah Fu saw that he had made up his mind, and without saying much, turned around and got on the bed over there.

Before going to bed, he stretched his head and said, "Young Master, you must call us if you have something to do."

Lin Xiuyuan replied: "Hey!"

The candlelight in the room was always on, Lin Xiuyuan moved half of the seat to Huaiyang, and when the other party came over, he leaned over and took his arm playfully, and with this movement, his hand was hooked into the outer pocket of the jacket.

Only then did he remember that the second head of the family had left a letter saying that he would give it to the uncle.

Lin Xiuyuan took out the letter and leaned over to tell Huaiyang the origin of the letter in a low voice.

The other party was not interested, and glanced away indifferently, only looking at him.

Lin Xiuyuan smiled and said in a low voice: "I don't think it's a good thing... If you don't want it, can I open it and have a look?"

"You can do whatever you want."

With the flickering candlelight, Lin Xiuyuan opened the letter.

He and Huai Yang were lying opposite each other, so the other party could not see the contents of the letter.

Lin Xiuyuan, who had read the letter, felt blood rushing up all at once.

That letter was signed more than six years ago.

The letter reads:

Junior brother, I haven't seen each other for many days, and I miss you very much.

Take half of a one-foot stick every day, and it will last forever.I will turn this stick and compete with the sky for you.

Falling name - Qi Jue.

The author has something to say: "A one-foot-long stick, take half of it every day, and it will last forever." - "Zhuangzi Tianxia Chapter"

I'm late... good night

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Li Chuan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shen Guaiguai; 1 bottle of Xiazhi Zhizhizi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!