Mysterious recovery: I have no plug-ins

Chapter 1537 Graves
After seeing the second tomb, Zhou Deng just casually looked at the remaining tombs and stopped paying attention.

Although sacrifices were placed in front of these tombs, Zhou Deng didn't dare to do anything casually.

So simply no longer look at these tombs.

Instead, start looking elsewhere.

soon.

Zhou Deng found a rusty shovel standing in front of an open space.

A look of anticipation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Then walk over immediately.

It was only after Zhou Deng picked it up and tried it out that he realized that it was not the expected supernatural item at all, but a very ordinary thing.

This made Zhou Deng feel very disappointed.

Zhou Deng circled the open space twice again, and finally found helplessly that there were only those immovable sacrifices here.

Not as good as I imagined at first.

This made Zhou Deng a little discouraged.

"Go back, go back, what a waste of time to find nothing."

After Zhou Deng finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

But at this time, he didn't know why, but unexpectedly came to the second woman's grave again by some strange coincidence.

After taking a deep look at the portrait on the tombstone, Zhou Deng actually put the incense sticks he got from the old house in front of the grave;
"This is the place that looks the most pleasing to your eyes. I'll give you a stick of incense before leaving. It's not in vain for me, Zhou Deng, to come here."

Zhou Deng didn't pay much attention to the stick of incense in his hand.

Because since he got it, he didn't find anything special.

It seems that this thing is just an ordinary thing, and there is nothing special about it.

What's more, the stick of incense in Zhou Deng's hand has burned more than half at this time, and it won't be long before it will be completely burned out.

Zhou Deng felt that it was useless to keep it in his hands, so he simply gave up.

After finishing this, Zhou Deng took the white lantern and left without looking back.

It's just that Zhou Deng didn't notice it after he left.

The stick of incense standing on the grave suddenly began to burn rapidly;

The speed was very fast, and in just an instant, the incense ash fell down one by one.

What's even more weird is that the smoke from the stick of incense didn't float upwards, but downwards strangely, and finally sank into the old grave.

It was as if there was something in the tomb, smoking those cigarettes.

And as the smoke was absorbed by the grave, the portrait of the woman on the tombstone in front of the grave also underwent some changes.

First of all, the smile on the woman's face seemed to have changed, and the smile became wider.

Then the portrait gradually faded, and the color became lighter;
In the end, the portrait completely disappeared, leaving only a blank space on the tombstone.

Immediately afterwards, the old grave suddenly sank and collapsed.

An extremely white hand with red nails suddenly appeared.

That hand rested on the tombstone, and with a slight movement, the tombstone fell directly and was buried in the sunken old grave.

next second.

A strange woman with a graceful figure and waist-length hair appeared in the middle of this open space.

The woman is wearing an elegant red cheongsam, with a rusty handkerchief hanging around her waist, and a pair of red high heels on her feet, as bright as blood
It feels elegant yet eerie.

Moreover, this woman exudes a kind of fragrance all over her body, like the smell of the burning incense before, but also seems to have a different smell.

If Zhou Deng were here, he would have discovered that this strange woman who suddenly appeared was exactly the same as the woman in the portrait on the previous tombstone.

However, there was no such rotten, lifeless aura on this woman's body.

If Li Yue were here, he would find that this woman was very similar to Liu Qingqing.

Not the looks, but something deeper.

Such as temperament, demeanor.
"crash"

At this moment, the nearby old forest suddenly picked up wind, and the trees swayed and rattled.

"Heck, heck."

The strange woman who was standing there quietly at first suddenly let out a laugh.

The laughter echoed, with accents.

The originally normal laughter was suddenly filled with a strange feeling.

And as the woman's laughter spread.

The old tree that suddenly started to sway just now immediately regained its calm.

Even the wind that was blowing also stopped.

Then the woman walked slowly towards the direction of the old house along the yellow mud road she just walked.

Zhou Deng didn't know what consequences his actions had caused, and Li Yue and others in the old house were also unclear.

After Li Yue and others returned from the lobby to the back hall where the coffin was located, they quietly guarded the back hall.

Previously, Yang Jian used a strange hatchet to dismember the Li Gui, the source of the dark ghosts.

This greatly reduced the horror of Li Gui.

Even the dark ghosts couldn't maintain it, and the darkness in the ancient house retreated to the corridors on the left and right.

And as the darkness receded, the ghosts that had appeared before also temporarily disappeared.

But everyone dared not be careless.

Because they all knew very well that although Yang Jian dismembered the ghost, he did not take advantage of the situation to imprison him.

As long as the ghost is given some time, the dismembered ghost will still recover.

At that time, that ghost will definitely appear again.

At some point, the old radio reappeared on the lobby floor.

Although there were rustling sounds from time to time, no signal was received, and no strange words came out.

This reassured everyone a little.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Unknowingly, everyone has been guarding the red coffin for several hours.

"What time is it now?"

"It's 03:30 in the morning."

"It seems that the ghosts have really retreated temporarily, and the old house has returned to calm. If this continues, we should be able to survive tonight."

At this moment, the eagle suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"How about taking advantage of the time now, let's discuss what to do on the third day, does anyone know?"

Hearing his words, there was a slight change in the eyes of everyone present.

Judging from the experience of the first day, as long as we persist until dawn, everyone will be safe.

It is only a few hours before dawn, so it is still very sure.

In this way, it is indeed necessary to discuss what to do next while taking advantage of this time.

Confirming this matter earlier will be very beneficial to their next actions.

"The first day is encoffining, the second day is vigil, and the third day, I think it's probably... Condolence?"

Li Yang was the first to express his opinion, but his tone was somewhat uncertain.

"No, no, it shouldn't be that fast."

After Li Yang opened his mouth, Wang Feng immediately retorted:
"According to the normal funeral ceremony, the first day after death is encoffining, then there is a vigil, and the next step is to report the funeral and issue a notice;

The fourth day is condolences. Relatives and friends who have received news of the death come to pay homage to the deceased and pay their respects to the remains. "

Having said that, Wang Feng glanced at the crowd, and then continued:
"So the third day should be the funeral report."

His tone was quite affirmative, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but think.

It's just that the young people nowadays are not very clear about funerals, let alone this seven-day form.

Although he felt that what Wang Feng said seemed to make sense, he was not completely sure.

(End of this chapter)