After knocking on the door of the evil god pretty [unlimited]

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Qian Huaishan looked back viciously, Si Qingyan is just crazy.

"Si Qingyan..." Zuo Haoming put away his contract ghost, knowing that Si Qingyan was deliberately scaring Qian Huaishan, he didn't know how to react for a while.

He has no problem with scaring Qian Huaishan, but can Si Qingyan say hello to them next time?He was almost scared to death by Si Qingyan.

With Xiong Hua around, he couldn't deal with that female ghost before. If they were entangled at this time, they would definitely die!

Although ghosts usually don't come out after dawn, but now there are dark clouds covering the top.

"What's wrong?" Being watched, Si Qingyan was puzzled.

"It's nothing."

"Let's go." Zuo Haoming looked at Qian Huaishan, and then they were going up the mountain, and the cemetery was in the mountain.

After Qian Huaishan glared at Si Qingyan again, he took the lead and headed towards the mountain. He was aggressive, but he couldn't help but slow down after taking two steps.

The mountain in front of them is different from the mountain where the village is located. The shade here is thick and dense, and there is almost no light under the trees.

The dark woods with no end, the swaying canopy, and the trail with no end.

The forest path in front of him that he has walked countless times since he was a child, I don’t know if it is his psychological effect, it looks particularly creepy under the rain, as if there is something hidden in the woods, and it will come out at any time.

"How far is it?" Zuo Haoming asked.

Qian Huaishan's Adam's apple slipped, "It's halfway up the mountain."

Qian Huaishan bit the bullet and quickened his pace, walking into the woods.

It was raining heavily, and the entire mountain forest was filled with the sound of rainwater and wind hitting the treetops. After walking into the trail, everyone felt that they had entered a noisy crowd.

There was obviously no one else around except for them, but there was an inexplicable illusion that the surroundings were crowded.

The further Qian Huaishan walked, the more trembling he was.

Not only him, even Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong kept checking left and right.

Si Qingyan also kept looking into the woods, trying to find something, but he was always disappointed, there was nothing in the woods.

Looking again, Si Qingyan was still not interested after seeing anything.

He was indifferent when suddenly there was a weird feeling in the darkness, a creepy feeling, it felt like someone was watching them.

Si Qingyan immediately stopped and looked around. It was dark and nothing could be seen.

"Si Qingyan?" Zuo Haoming looked after Si Qingyan the moment Si Qingyan stopped, but he didn't see anything.

The same is true for Qian Huaishan and Xu Qingqiong.

Nothing, Qian Huaishan immediately glared at Si Qingyan angrily, thinking that Si Qingyan was playing tricks on him.

Si Qingyan shrugged and continued to walk forward.

After Zuo Haoming glanced around again, thinking about it, he even summoned his contract ghost directly.

His contract ghost is just a very ordinary little ghost, not even enlightened, he can only act instinctively, it can be ignored compared to Xiong Hua's two contract ghosts, but no matter what, he is still a ghost.

As soon as he was summoned, both Qian Huaishan and Xu Qingqiong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, gaining some confidence.

While heaving a sigh of relief, the faces of the two became more and more pale.

The existence of the contract ghost made the two of them feel even colder around them.

No one spoke, and a group of people walked up the mountain in silence.

After walking all the way for about ten minutes, they finally saw a cemetery in front of them.

Under the dark rain, the graves stand quietly in the rain. The graves here are not like the graves in the city. There are tombstones in front of each grave. The graves here are like slopes, and only people in the village can It is clear whose family buried inside.

This cemetery has existed for some years, some of the graves have not been taken care of for a while, and some of the ashes can still be vaguely seen in front of some of the graves.

There is a new grave on the right side of them, with wreaths in front of the grave, and paper money all over the ground around it.

Si Qingyan watched from a distance, he remembered that Qian Huaishan's father was buried only a few days ago.

"This way." Qian Huaishan took the lead towards an untended grave that was overgrown with weeds.

Standing still in front of the grave, Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong looked at each other, and the two dug directly to the left and to the right.

Si Qingyan and Qian Huaishan stepped back.

Almost at the same time that the hoes in the hands of Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong were digging into the grave, the vague sense of staring suddenly came again.

This time, the line of sight is clearer and stronger than before, because the malice inside is also stronger, so thick that it seems that they want to peel them and cramp them.

Si Qingyan immediately looked towards the surrounding woods.

Looking around, Si Qingyan still saw nothing, and the feeling of being watched disappeared with his inspection.

It had been raining all night, and the soil was soaked by the rain. When the hoe was dug down, it was stuck in the soil, making it difficult to get it out.

Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong kept digging, but after more than ten minutes of digging, they only just leveled the slope above.

Tired of digging, Zuo Haoming looked at Si Qingyan and Qian Huaishan.

Qian Huaishan immediately took a step back, "I won't dig."

He was already very uncomfortable just bringing Si Qingyan and the others to the cemetery, and he couldn't do it if he was asked to dig a grave in this horrible weather.

Xu Qingqiong directly stuffed her hoe into his arms, then stepped aside to rest.

"you--"

Si Qingyan pinned the hatchet knife he carried with him behind his back, and took the hoe from Zuo Haoming's hand.

He had never dug a grave before, and he was quite interested. After thinking about how to use the hoe, he quickly got started.

He roughly loosened all the soil first, and then he lowered the hoe again, dug the soil out of the grave bag and threw it aside.

His approach is quite effective, which makes him a lot more efficient.

There was light in Si Qingyan's eyes, and he wrote it down silently.

When Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong were resting at the side, they saw Si Qingyan's experience in digging a grave, and the corners of their eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Sometimes they really wonder if there is something wrong with Si Qingyan's mind?

Qian Huaishan held the hoe thrown by Xu Qingqiong as if he was holding a red-hot fire stick. He wanted to throw the hoe away several times, but Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong watched coldly and held back.

"You can keep dawdling, it's okay, it's still early before dark." Zuo Haoming said coldly.

It was already past seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was gradually getting brighter, but it was only a little bit. The dark clouds above their heads were too thick and heavy, and the light could not penetrate at all, just like night.

The muscles on Qian Huaishan's face twitched, he gritted his teeth, picked up the hoe and started digging.

Qian Huaishan obviously worked in the fields a lot when he was a child, and he was quite fluent in using the hoe, which was no worse than Si Qingyan's efficiency in digging out his experience in digging graves.

The four people took turns digging, and after nearly an hour, they finally cleaned up all the soil in the tomb, revealing the coffin buried deep below.

The coffin was buried very deep, quite deep, much deeper than ordinary graves.

The coffin is also different from ordinary coffins. The four corners of the coffin are nailed with a big iron nail as thick as a thumb, and the coffin itself is also tied with iron chains, as if afraid that the people inside will crawl out of it.

The heavy rain kept pouring down, washing away the mud on the coffin lid, and there seemed to be something vaguely painted on the coffin.

But no matter what the painting is, this set is obviously useless.

Facing this, Si Qingyan and the others all looked at Qian Huaishan.

Qian Huaishan had embarrassment and guilty conscience on his face, but he was more willing to go all out, he hurriedly urged, "Then, how to do it, burn it?"

"How can it be burned under such heavy rain?" Xu Qingqiong said angrily.

"Then what should we do?" Qian Huaishan was anxious.

Zuo Haoming glanced at the brighter sky than before, stepped forward, "Open the coffin."

Before coming to the coffin, Zuo Haoming directly took out his head and threw it at the iron chain on the coffin, trying to destroy the iron chain.

Si Qingyan followed and used a hoe to pry the iron nails on the four corners of the coffin.

The hoe was not a handy tool, and the heavy rain made the nails slippery. It took him some effort to finally dig out all four nails from the coffin board.

The same goes for Zuo Haoming. He tried a few times but failed. He found a stone from the side and put it under the iron chain, and directly smashed the iron chain with a hoe.

The iron chains and nails were removed, and the two threw away the hoes in their hands, and stood in front of the coffin, one on the left and one on the right, ready to push the lid of the coffin.

Qian Huaishan took a step back and hid far away.

Xu Qingqiong turned her head and looked around, she had a strange feeling, creepy, as if she was being watched by someone, "Did you..."

Xu Qingqiong wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words. It was already daytime, so it must be because she was too nervous.

In the rain curtain, Si Qingyan and Zuo Haoming looked at each other, and pushed the coffin lid aside almost at the same time.

The coffin lid flew away from the coffin and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Almost at the same time as the coffin lid was opened, Zuo Haoming immediately controlled his contracted ghost to go towards the coffin.

Si Qingyan also looked into the coffin.

There were not many things in the coffin, no bones, only one or two sets of clothes thrown in messily, a few jewelry boxes, and an urn with strange runes painted on it.

Si Qingyan asked the man with red eyes, "Is it inside?"

In the rune, the red eyes opened.

Si Qingyan said: "This dungeon is the spirit possessed by a ghost."

"No."

"Not here?" Si Qingyan frowned slightly, the man is so good this time?

On the side, Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong and Qian Huaishan changed their faces.

Because while the three of them were looking at the situation in the coffin, the urn placed in the coffin suddenly cracked open.

The sound was not too loud, it should have been inaudible amidst the pattering rain, but it sounded like thunder on the ground, and the three of them could hear it clearly.

Qian Huaishan took a step back, his face pale.

In the urn, something was moving.

Immediately afterwards, a black hair-like thing slowly flowed out from the opening of the jar. It was not scattered by the rain, as if the rain could not touch it at all.

A hand that was pale to bloodless with long white fingertips suddenly grasped the gap on the jar from the inside.

The jar is the size of a basketball, and it doesn't seem to be the size that can hold a person at all, unless the person inside is not a person.

"Zheng Suyi!" Zuo Haoming growled almost immediately.

As Zuo Haoming made his voice, his contracted ghost immediately began to destroy the things in the coffin. He quickly tore the weathered clothes that had been placed inside, and he stretched out his hands to the jewelry——

Before he could grasp the jewelry box, his hand was severed at the wrist.

It was the hair that cut off his wrist, the hair that was everywhere.

Zuo Haoming's contract ghost paused for a moment, and then began to scream and struggle as if he knew he had been injured. Zuo Haoming also groaned together. The contract ghost and the landlord had a semi-symbiotic relationship.

If the contract ghost is injured, the landlord will also be injured.

When the landlord dies, the contract ghost will also be wiped out.

Everyone couldn't care less about Zuo Haoming, and everyone's attention was attracted by the hair all over the sky.

In the woods in front of them on the left, a familiar figure dressed in red stood among the trees. She lowered her head and couldn't see her face. Her hair kept coming out of the woods like sea water.

"How come—" Xu Qingqiong's eyes were full of disbelief, the ghost they met last night was not the same as the ghost in the coffin?

Isn't the ghost following Qian Huaishan's ex-wife?

"Run!" Zuo Haoming recovered from the severe headache, he shouted to remind everyone, then turned and ran down the mountain.

It is impossible for ordinary ghosts to appear in the daytime. Even if the clouds are thick now, the female ghost in red is already beyond the range of ordinary ghosts. Her hatred and obsession even make her not afraid of the sun!

They still can't deal with one, let alone release another one now!

Qian Huaishan and Xu Qingqiong had already turned around to follow, and they all turned pale. They never expected this to happen.

Not only did they fail to deal with the ghost from last night, they even released one!

Xu Qingqiong figured out what was going on almost immediately, more than one person was killed by Qian Huaishan.

She looked towards Qian Huaishan almost immediately, but now is not the time to question the crime.

Everyone ran towards the direction they came from with all their strength, they were running faster than ever, their hearts and throats were constantly aching because of their extremely fast running.

But they didn't dare to slow down, let alone stop, they just kept running forward like crazy!

Si Qingyan didn't run away, he stood in front of the coffin, watching the person in the urn in front of him slowly climb out.

It was a woman who looked like she was in her 30s. Her original appearance should have been considered pretty, but at this moment her face was covered with deep scratches.

It was caught by her herself, when she hated it so much but had no choice.

She stood up from the coffin with her weird posture, and on her tattered face under her hair, a pair of hate-red eyes looked straight at the direction of Qian Huaishan's escape.

There was a strange noise in her throat, and the movement was like a broken bellows being pulled.

The sound cannot be described in words, but the feeling can.

Just standing in front of the coffin and listening to the voice, Si Qingyan's scalp tingled uncontrollably.

That kind of hatred and unwillingness even surpassed the man who resided in his rune.

She ignored Si Qingyan, she disappeared and reappeared, and she chased Qian Huaishan in the direction where Qian Huaishan was fleeing at the fastest speed.

She wants to kill Qian Huaishan, she wants to kill Qian Huaishan, Qian Huaishan!

Watching her leave, Si Qingyan looked back at the woman in red in the woods. The woman stared at him through the gaps in her hair, just as she had seen them dig the grave before.

Now he finally understood what Red Eye meant by "absent".

The ghost supporting this world is not Qian Huaishan's ex-wife, this tomb belongs to Qian Huaishan's ex-wife, even if there is a ghost in it, it is Qian Huaishan's ex-wife.

A burst of faint laughter came from Si Qingyan's mind.

The man with shocking red eyes looked at Si Qingyan quietly, he was very interested, he wanted to see what Si Qingyan was going to do?

Si Qingyan glanced at the jewelry in the coffin that might be Qian Huaishan's ex-wife's spiritual objects, but he ignored it with a smile.

He looked at the female ghost in red in the woods, her hair almost covered the coffin.

Si Qingyan was sure, "You did it on purpose."

She would have had a chance to attack them in the woods, but she didn't.

She waited patiently until they broke the coffin.

The corners of Si Qingyan's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of tenderness, he stretched out his hand, "Will you go home with me? I can take you to find the real her, your mother."

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