Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

An ordinary person would not have such an ability. It could only be the appearance of gods, but this was the first time he saw gods appear in reality. He had always made requests in dreams before.

Yu Qing looked at the elder who was lying on the ground, and then asked the clan leader as if something was wrong: "Are you ready with all the things that need to be prepared?"

It turned out that he was here to urge them...

The patriarch looked calm and calm: "Of course we are ready. Lord God, you can rest assured that we will not betray your trust."

"Okay, you guys go back first, I have other things to do."

The patriarch showed some hesitation: "Lord God, don't you ask us to do something?"

He may have had some doubts, after all, this was the first time that the gods did not make a request.

Yu Qing sneered and said, "Do you really want me to make a request?"

That’s why you will be rewarded if you ask for something...

The clan leader originally wanted to say something, but the sudden pressure pushed him back, and he turned pale with fright: "Lord God, it's me who talks too much."

How dare he question the Lord God! !

"..." Could you please shut up? ! ! !

The elder lying on the ground beside him lowered his waist even lower, and his trembling hands were enough to show his restlessness and fear.

The two swallowed nervously, and the color gradually faded from their faces.

After a long time, they heard a voice of relief: "Okay, you can leave first. I have important things to deal with, so don't let anyone disturb me."

"We're leaving now, we're leaving now..." the voice sounded urgently.

The patriarch quickly helped the elder to stand up, and the two of them supported each other and walked out, not even daring to look back.

Yu Qing waited until they had completely left before continuing to study the coffin. The coffin board made a "clunking" sound, and as soon as a crack was opened, black gas floated out from inside.

The coffin board was lifted, many candles were extinguished, and the light became dim.

Yu Qing looked inside the coffin, but there was still a coffin inside, and the black air covered a small part of it.

Awen, who was enjoying the hot drinks in the card space and reading a romance novel, suddenly got excited and she jumped out.

The little girl was wearing a green dress. She grabbed the coffin with her slender hands and sniffed it with her nose.

"……"OK! "Who asked you to come out?"

Awen sniffed it twice more and seemed to be quite interested in it.

"This smell," seems to have been smelled somewhere? "So familiar."

Yu Qing looked at the adult-sized black coffin and poked it twice with a brush: "Do you know what this coffin is used for?"

"I don't know." Awen touched his nose: "I seem to have seen this coffin somewhere. It is quite similar to the coffin used in the grassland, but I am not sure if it is."

She suddenly turned around: "Can you open it and take a look?"

Yu Qing nodded: "Open it."

After getting permission, Awen rubbed her hands together, then put her hand on the coffin lid, pinched it with her fingers, and with a strong force, a bone-chilling force that almost frostbitten her skin hit her.

Awen, who has been a ghost for so many years, has been unable to feel hot or cold for a long time.

Although it was very cold, she was a green ghost after all, and this power was not enough to hurt her.

only……

"It can't be opened." There was an inexplicable force pressing down on the coffin board: "And this force is very similar to the one that sealed me. It may be something from the grassland."

"Get out of the way." It's useless! !

Awen stepped aside silently.

As soon as the top of the brush touched the black coffin, a gust of cold wind suddenly drifted in from outside, followed by the rooster's crow of "Oooh, ooh", and the sky turned white.

Its daybreak……

Someone's voice gradually moved closer, and Awen quickly returned to the card.

Yu Qing took back the brush, covered the coffin board again, exited the room, turned over and jumped out of the ancestral hall.

The next second, several elders who were walking together pushed open the door and entered. When they saw the squashed candle, they thought it was a punishment from the gods and hurried to inform the clan leader.

Patriarch: "..." He was still frightened by what happened last night and didn't dare to say a word.

He must have disrespected the gods, which made them angry.

Fortunately, the new candle can still be lit, which proves that it is not a big problem.

……

……

Yu Qing avoided the villagers and climbed into Zhang Chen's room. Zhang Chen was still lying on the bed sleeping.

"..." She called out to the dull boy who was sleeping: "The sun is shining on my butt."

"Well..." Zhang Chen opened his sleepy eyes and saw a person sitting next to the bed. His brain that was down suddenly woke up and remembered that Yu Qing came to help him.

"Sister Yang, did you find anything?" Zhang Chen lifted the quilt and got out of bed to put on his shoes.

He usually doesn't have the habit of sleeping naked, so he was wearing blue spring and autumn pajamas.

"Not yet." Yu Qing asked him: "Didn't you notice that the sun rises very quickly in your village?"

Zhang Chen thought for a while: "It seems not..." But he did not sleep well for a long time.

It seemed that from the day he came back, all the villagers looked fine, but they all had deep dark circles under their eyes. He had not felt any problem before.

And last night, he felt like Sister Yang came back not long after he fell asleep.

Zhang Chen looked at the half-opened curtains. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the air was thin, as if there was a smog. There should not be smog in Fengwu Village.

How does the sunshine pour down through the haze?

"Dong dong."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Tian Yueling's voice came into the room through the wooden door: "Xiao Chen, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

"Got it!" Zhang Chen looked at Yu Qing: "Sister Yang, let's go downstairs to eat first."

Zhang Chen walked in front and opened the door, putting his hand on his stomach and stroking it, his face slightly pale.

hungry.

Very hungry.

He wants to eat, eat...

As soon as my hand touched the door handle, I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck.

Zhang Chen's chaotic eyes gradually became clear, and he stared blankly at his hands.

What's going on? What did he want to do just now?

"Zhang Chen, your village has a big problem." A familiar cold voice sounded from behind.

Zhang Chen turned around slowly, his pupils reflecting the delicate face of the girl: "I remember, every time I feel something is wrong and want to figure it out, I always forget about it."

He was completely awake.

right! He had thought something was strange before, but every time he wanted to implement it in depth and figure out the problem, he would forget it for no reason.

That memory was also blank, as if the brain had been invaded by a parasite.

"Let's go eat first." Yu Qing opened the door and walked out. Tian Yueling was not seen at the door. She should have gone downstairs.

Zhang Chen followed Yu Qing down the stairs. His room was on the second floor. Facing the courtyard on the first floor was the living room, which was also the dining area.

Zhang Guangze and Tian Yueling were already sitting in their seats, but they hadn't moved their chopsticks yet, waiting for Zhang Chen and Yu Qing to come down.

Breakfast is simple sweet potato porridge, plus a few side dishes, all pickled in-house, sour and spicy for appetizers.