Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 98 There's Something About This Nightmare Curse

Fortunately, Lin Yi was agile and quick-responsive, so he didn't fall into the coffin.

Using his hands and feet to stabilize his balance, he reached out and groped around the coffin.

There are buckles on the upper, lower, left, and right sides of the coffin board.

Once the person on the coffin board falls in another direction, they will immediately enter the interlayer under the coffin board.

The strangest thing is that the seemingly gorgeous funeral clothes will be fixed on the other side of the coffin board without moving.

This set of organs operated very smoothly, without any sound.

The experts next to him were stunned.

They have dealt with these things a lot in their lives.

There are not a few coffins that have been seen.

But this is the first time they have seen such a mechanism in a coffin.

As for what is the use of this institution, the older ones are even more at a loss.

Seeing such a device, Lin Yi couldn't help thinking to himself:
Could it be that Lao Wang fell into the interlayer of the coffin board just now?
According to this, the "Nightmare Curse" in him may also be in this mezzanine!

"Brothers!"

He greeted Abudu and Li Li softly.

"I want to get under this coffin and see, you guys."

Abudu interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"That won't work, bro, if bah, bah, bah, I can't talk, but you can't go down, I can't let you take this risk, let me go down!"

Li Li also came up and grabbed Lin Yi's arm, and said with a serious face:

"Consultant Lin, let me go down. Everyone still expects you to take everyone out. I have already lost a brother."

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly.

"If there is a 'Nightmare Curse' medium here, which one of you can recognize it, and who can deal with it? Letting you all go down in line, isn't this like a gourd baby saving Grandpa and sending them in one by one?"

After listening to him, everyone around fell silent.

This is indeed the case.

If they encountered the same situation as Wang Qiang down there, how would they deal with it?

"Then you must be careful!" Abu Du stepped forward and squeezed Lin Yi's shoulder heavily, and took the backpack from him.

Lin Yi nodded and patted the walkie-talkie on his chest.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a signal when I go down!" After finishing speaking, he found the center of gravity and lowered his body gently.

The buckles around it did not turn over in any way, and stood in a stable position.

When he slowly moved his body to the edge, curled up into a baby shape, protected his vitals with his hands and feet, and rolled like this.

The buckle on the left side was released immediately, the coffin board fell to the left, and Lin Yi fell directly under the coffin lid.

Then the coffin lid immediately returned to its original shape.

Everyone outside had their throats raised in their hearts, and they didn't dare to breathe out, and their eyes were fixed on the bottom of the coffin.

Lin Yi at the other end is now in a dark and airtight environment, and everything outside seems to be separated from him suddenly.

The ear cannot hear any sound.

He called Abudu twice inside, but there was no response outside.

He raised his voice again, but there was still no response.

He reached out and knocked on the coffin board above his head, and kicked it twice, but there was still no movement outside.

When he wanted to make more noise, he found that he couldn't exert any force at all.

The space inside is not small, it can be used for him to turn over, but that's all.

It is completely impossible to sit up.

Fortunately, the walkie-talkie can still come in handy at this time.

"I'm fine! It's just a hidden space below."

As Lin Yi said, he took out the flashlight bucket with his other hand, and the light immediately illuminated the limited space. The scene in front of him made him scream involuntarily.

"Whoops!"

Immediately, Abudu's anxious voice came from the intercom.

"What's the matter bro, are you alright?"

Lin Yi didn't answer, he held his breath, holding the body rope with one hand, and took out the money for the funeral with the other hand.

And right beside him, lay a naked mummy.

Two empty eye sockets are facing him, the mouth is half opened, and the messy white hair protruding from the top of the head is all over the body.

Looking at this posture, he is lying on his side, with one arm propped up as a pillow, and his head resting on his forearm. He seemed quite relaxed before his death.

"Consultant Lin, Consultant Lin, are you okay?"

Li Li's anxious voice came from the intercom again.

"It's okay, a mummy was found under this coffin."

Lin Yi was sure that there was no possibility of this thing turning into a dead body, so he let out a sigh of relief and replied with the walkie-talkie.

"Do we need to pull you up now?"

Just as Lin Yi was about to speak, he suddenly found something drawn on the partition above his head.

As soon as I concentrated my attention and took a few glances, I felt dizzy in my head and felt drowsy.

Li Li's voice came from the intercom again:

"Consultant Lin, Consultant Lin, do we need to pull you up now?"

In a daze, Lin Yi felt as if he had said something, but there was no movement on the walkie-talkie.

Then there was a surge of irresistible fatigue.

Two eyelids began to fight, and the scene in front of him seemed to return to that summer again:
On the podium, the political teacher was reading from the script, which made everyone feel sleepy.

He supported his head on one arm, and the headphone cable was hidden under his arm, extending all the way to his ears.

The prelude to "Qilixiang" by Jay Chou came from the earphones.

A gust of cool wind suddenly blew in outside the window, and the sound of girls playing badminton from the class next door came from outside. Lin Yi turned his head and looked out the window, meeting the eyes of the girl picking up the ball.

The other party raised his head and wrinkled his nose, then stretched out his hand and gestured at him twice, signaling for him to listen to the class obediently.

Lin Yi made a gesture of heart to her from the air, causing the students on the playground to boo.

This scene and those weird pictures on the cover switched back and forth in his mind.

Reality and fantasy are also intertwined at this moment.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of hitting the ball became more and more obvious, and the sound of chalk rubbing against the frosted glass blackboard also came.

"This kind of thing we call 'metaphysics' reflects a simple philosophical thought in our ancient times"

The teacher's voice is also getting louder.

"It rains all night, my love overflows like rain."

Jay Chou's voice seemed to overwhelm the teacher's lecture.

All the sounds almost filled Lin Yi's sense of hearing.

This kind of carefree student time is a pure land hidden deep in the heart of a social animal. If possible, no one wants to get out of this feeling.

"No!" Something in Lin Yi's subconscious suddenly stabbed him.

Nightmare curse!

Lin Yi didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and bit the tip of his tongue hard, a kind of piercing pain went straight to the depths of his heart.

The illusion in front of him came to an abrupt end.

Stretch out your index finger, take a little blood from the tip of your tongue and put it between your eyebrows.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed the "Shenting acupoint" on his forehead hard, and a burst of fresh air rushed straight to his forehead.

The whole person is completely awake.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and two hands stretched out from above, it was Abudu and Li Li.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't respond for a long time, they simply pushed aside the coffin board and came down to save him.

Lin Yi reached out and was pulled up by the two of them.

The coffin slab was restored to its original shape again.

The first sentence that came up was: "Damn, there's something about this nightmare curse!"

(End of this chapter)