Mirror [Unlimited]

Uncle Xin said that the coffin was really used.

He directly moved the corpse on the ground to that room, and then put it directly into the empty coffin.

Everyone was watching him from outside the house.

"I will come to bury him later, and he will be buried in peace." Uncle Xin told everyone.

Everyone was staring at him, but he didn't feel any problem at all.

Soon, Uncle Xin smiled again: "Breakfast is ready, guests please come with me."

He was the first to go forward.

The others did not dare to get too close to him, so they fell behind by a few meters.

"There are three sets of coffins in that room. There are so many of us, even if we use them, only three of us can use them."

Lu Donghai was actually quite panicked, "It should be the three of us, one is dead, and there are two more, just right."

Zhou Keyun and Zhang Minxue couldn't help but glanced at each other. Fortunately, they didn't live in that house. Although they also had ghosts here, no one died after all.

Fortunately, the two of them lived in the same room last night.

"What did you not finish talking about just now?" Xi Le suddenly remembered something, and looked at Meng Ci, "How did that newcomer die?"

Meng Ci was afraid that Uncle Xin would hear him, so he lowered his voice a lot: "It is preliminarily judged that he lost blood to death. The nails on his hands are broken, and you should have noticed it."

Xi Le did see it.

"It was caught." Yin Baihe narrowed his eyes slightly, "If I guessed correctly, it should be the door or the coffin."

Everyone understands the former, but the latter is scary enough.

"According to Brother Yin, it is indeed very possible. That's probably how his injury marks came about. As for whether it is a door or a coffin..."

Meng Ci paused. In fact, he also preferred the coffin, after all, the coffin sounds scary.

"I guess it's the coffin."

"It may also be that he wanted to go out and was locked and grabbed the door."

"Then, is there a ghost in that coffin?!"

"How many ghosts are there?!"

"Speak softly." Xi Le said helplessly, "People are right in front, and you are not afraid of being heard. When the time comes, you will be finished here."

"..."

Meng Ci felt that he had a developmental rhythm similar to Brother Yin's.

The place to eat is in the front hall, similar to the ancient restaurants in those TV dramas, just some porridge and steamed buns.

Apart from them and Uncle Xin, there seemed to be no one else here.

"Uncle Xin." Xi Le stopped him, "We are here as guests, do we want to see the master, or we will be rude."

Uncle Xin stopped with no expression on his face.

"Master is sick, so it's inconvenient to see guests, guests don't have to worry, master won't think you're rude, just treat yourself as the master here."

Everyone curled their lips, who dares to really regard themselves as the master.

"What disease does the master have, maybe we can cure it?" Meng Ci asked boldly, "We still have a little bit of ability."

The mirror must have something to do with the master.

Even if they knew that the master's place was a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, they still wanted to try it out.

Uncle Xin stared at him with burning eyes, and said slowly after a while, "I appreciate the guest's kindness on behalf of the master."

After he left, everyone was a little more comfortable.

Lu Donghai took a bite of the steamed bun, and said in a heavy voice, "Master, we must take a look, it's best to enter his house."

"He said the master was sick, but he didn't know what it was."

"It doesn't have to be a disease. This master might be a ghost, but Uncle Xin thinks that the master is not dead. It's normal for a loyal servant to think so."

The porridge this morning was very ordinary, except for the remaining two newcomers, everyone else drank it normally.

Xi Le asked Yin Baihe: "Just now Meng Ci said that the newcomer lost blood to death."

Yin Baihe bowed his head, "I didn't see any other wounds."

"I don't know if I can check the corpse before the burial. There must be wounds that we didn't find."

"The premise is that there is no burial."

"If we really want to bury it, we can't help it. If we can dig it out, we can't let Uncle Xin know anyway."

Because of this matter, Xi Le porridge drank very quickly, but he choked on the last sip and coughed.

Yin Baihe reached out to pat him on the back.

Xi Le coughed and blushed, "I'm afraid you'll shoot me to death."

"..."

After a while, Xi Le slowed down and said immediately: "Come on, let's go and see the newcomer's body, don't let Uncle Xin do it first."

Before the others finished eating, the two of them left first.

Today is cloudy, can't see the sun, but the light is ok.

Xi Le pushed open the door of the west courtyard, and it was the first time he looked at the opposite room, and there was no difference between the entrance and their east courtyard.

"Actually, there's no need to divide the courtyards into southeast and west. This is obviously a courtyard, but it's a little bigger than ordinary courtyards."

As soon as he entered, Xi Le saw the coffin.

It's scary, there are coffins in the house, it's still such an old house, normal people can't fall asleep at night.

"Not nailed." Yin Baihe glanced.

He reached out and pushed the coffin lid away, and Xi Le, the shopkeeper, immediately stepped forward.

The corpse was still inside, with a pale face, which met Meng Ci's symptoms of dying from blood loss, and the coffin was clean.

"Catch the door." Yin Baihe said.

Xi Le immediately looked back, and sure enough, he saw a lot of scratches on the wooden door, and bloodstains, which looked very strange.

It's not in the coffin.

Yin Baihe had already turned the corpse over, fiddled with his collar with his fingertips, and his gaze sank.

"What did you see?" Xi Le turned around.

"A piece of meat is gone." Yin Baihe whispered.

Xi Le lowered his head and saw that there was a gap on the exposed back of the neck, bloody and bloody, no longer bleeding, as if bitten off by a wild animal.

"...Could it be a beast this time?" He was speechless.

"Maybe." Yin Baihe turned the body back.

"He died without knowing why, alas, it's actually quite difficult for him." Xi Le sighed, "Who made it here."

The light outside the door was suddenly blocked.

The two of them looked out the door at the same time, and saw Uncle Xin who was backlit.

Seeing them looking at him, he asked, "Have the guests already had breakfast?"

Xi Le hummed: "I want to see my companion for the last time."

"I see." Uncle Xin nodded, "Then you must hurry up, I will bury this guest later."

Shi Le didn't speak any more.

Not long after, Lu Donghai and the others also came in from the outside and saw Uncle Xin standing there, staring at him warily.

"Xi Le." Lu Donghai called out in the yard.

Xi Le and Yin Baihe had already discovered the wound, so naturally there was no need to look at the corpse, they passed Uncle Xin and left the house.

"What did you find?" Lu Donghai asked in a low voice.

"I'll tell you later, Uncle Xin is going to bury the body." Xi Le shook his head.

Soon, under the shock of everyone, Uncle Xin tied the coffin with a rope, dragged it out of the house, and left through the back door.

Xi Le stood at the back door and watched his back.

"A piece of flesh on the back of the corpse's neck was bitten off just now. It should be because of the blood loss. As for the scratch on the hand, it was the door."

"Then where did his blood go?" Bai Zheng asked.

"I also want to know." Xi Le spread his hands, "There is no blood in the room, either the death scene is not here, or the blood was bitten and he drank it."

Zhou Keyun became frightened when he heard that.

"...Isn't this a vampire?"

Everyone's first reaction is this.

They have encountered blood loss to death a few times, and most of the death methods are closely related to taboo content.

Zombie biting also depends on whether there is a taboo?Is this zombie so principled?

"The ones in our country should be called zombies." Xi Le tilted his head, "But do zombies bite off human flesh?"

Why did he have the impression that this kind of dead had teeth marks?

This was the first time Lu Donghai met a zombie, "That Uncle Xin said that the master is sick, maybe the master has turned into a zombie."

"Then what is that ghost in my room?" Zhou Keyun asked.

"Maybe it's the original person who lived in your house?" Xi Le guessed.

There's no evidence of anything anyway.

"How to deal with zombies? In those movies I watched, we used glutinous rice and black dog blood. We can't find it here, can we?"

Zuo Tan got a headache from hearing this.

He thought it was a ghost, but he didn't expect a zombie to come.

Zuo Tan has determined to study the Fa since he was a child, and has always believed that there are no ghosts in the world. Some time ago, he changed his mind about ghosts, and this time he added a memory of zombies.

Yin Baihe interrupted their discussion: "First of all, we have to find out how that person died."

Xi Le nodded, this is also the point.

Avoiding taboos is the most important thing until the mirror is found.

"I didn't hear any movement last night, but I scratched the door. There may be some movement, but I didn't care at the time."

Since entering the mirror, Zuo Tan sleeps very vigilantly and does not sleep deeply.

"Didn't the zombies hop around? There should be a lot of movement." Zhang Minxue interjected softly, "And it only appeared at night?"

"Ghosts often appear at night, and the dangers are similar." Lu Donghai said.

While chatting, Uncle Xin came back from the outside alone, and he could still see the dirt on his feet.

"He lived in this house and did not die. Zombies should be regardless of conditions, unless there are special circumstances."

Xi Le's memories of zombies all come from the zombie movies he watched in his childhood. He only knows that they suck blood for a living and are irrational.

They are not different from ghosts, which can be rational.

Xi Le suddenly thought that if they were really zombies without any sense at all, they could take advantage of this instead.

Wisdom is definitely more difficult to deal with than ignorance.

"Maybe there are really conditions." Yin Baihe said slowly.

Because it was morning, they planned to take the opportunity to look for clues in these three courtyards first, and then look for opportunities to go to the north courtyard where the master lived.

It is definitely not easy to enter the North Courtyard. Uncle Xin has no intention of asking them to see the master. They must either pass his level or pass him directly.

The first is temporarily impossible, and the second has to find a seamless solution.

Either way, it looks hard.

Zhou Keyun and Zhang Minxue's house became the first object everyone checked, especially the murderous washbasin stand.

Xi Le was still thinking about the zombies.

He tugged at Yin Baihe's clothes, and secretly asked: "If you cut off his feet, what will happen, will he not be able to run?"

Yin Baihe asked back: "Are you going?"

Xi Le thought about the scene, he might have been killed before he got there, "Let's forget it, just think about it."

Meeting Yin Baihe's eyes, he asked, "What do you see me doing?"

"I thought you wanted me to go." Yin Baihe said truthfully.

"Am I that cruel?" Xi Le glared at him, "Can you say something nice to your landlord?"

Yin Baihe nodded, "Understood, the landlord is kind-hearted."