My ghost wives all want to kill me?

He didn't stop exerting force on his hands until the wooden door was fully opened.

However, nothing terrible happened, and I never saw that smiling old face again.

The entire living room of the earthen house was covered with dust, and the furniture arrangement was also extremely crude.

Facing the door is a large black square table with only an old big-ass TV placed on it.

There is a coffin placed in the corner of one side. While the top is covered with white cloth, the bottom of the coffin is also isolated from the ground with logs.

In the middle of the living room was a small round table without any color paint. There were four chairs around it, but one of the chairs had fallen down.

On one side of the wall, there is also a homemade cart that has been damaged for a long time.

Behind the cart was a dark corridor. Due to the distance, Li Gui couldn't see what was inside.

The main hall of the entire earthen house is not big, and the walls made of earth and lime have begun to show a lot of cracks due to years of disrepair.

Through the layer of paint on the outside, you can still see the dry yellow-brown soil inside.

There is no roof on the top of the house, and through the moonlight leaking from the tiles outside, you can see the beams made of logs.

According to the description of the proprietress, the old lady of the Lin family should have hanged herself from this beam.

After shining a flashlight on the criss-crossing logs, and finally confirming that there was nothing unusual in the entire hall, Li Gui slowly walked in.

Although he is more receptive to scary things, he is not stupid. Although he has not reached the time recorded in the notebook, he does not dare to completely keep everything safe.

After all, that notebook is not some awesome system, it is just a contract similar to an instruction manual, which is not necessarily reliable.

Didn’t you see that I just saw an old man’s face outside the house?

In such an environment, he would not stupidly think that he was wrong.

The thoughts in his mind did not delay Li Gui's exploration in reality. After completely entering the earthen house, he found a room on both sides of the door.

The red-painted doors were all ajar to varying degrees. Under the flashlight, the dark interior was revealed.

After retracting his gaze, Li Guixian walked to the fallen chair in silence and looked at the four chairs.

Other than the fact that it is unpainted, I don’t notice anything strange about it, nor the table.

Nothing more than some dust.

Changing the flashlight's light to astigmatism, Li Gui began to look at the dark corridor next to the TV.

There is a cabinet in the middle of the corridor, and at the end is a huge space. You can still see a sealed red wall on one side of the wall.

It was probably what he saw outside just now, the kitchen with the back door built with bricks.

At the end of the corridor, slightly ahead, there is another room on the other side.

The wooden door was tightly closed, and it was unclear which of the three Lin family members lived there.

Withdrawing his gaze, Li Gui decided to investigate the living room first, and then enter these different areas in sequence from the door.

As for the room with the door tightly closed.

He planned to enter last.

Because according to Li Gui's speculation, that might be Lin Yiyi's room.

I'm afraid it's also the most dangerous place in this earthen house.

No.17 Coffin

He touched the notebook on his chest, took a few deep breaths, and managed to keep his heartbeat at a relatively stable level.

Li Gui took a deep look at the deep corridor and looked back.

Holding a short mahogany sword in one hand and a flashlight in the other, he started walking towards the TV in front.

This big-ass TV was almost a standard feature in every home more than ten years ago.

But later, with the advancement of technology, they were gradually replaced by LCD TVs, and slowly began to withdraw from the stage of history.

Li Hui still remembers that when he was in the orphanage, there was only one such TV in the entire orphanage. In order to prevent the children from arguing and conflicts, the director of the orphanage watched the program uniformly.

Sometimes it's news, sometimes it's Big Windmill anime. What you can watch depends entirely on what the few TV stations at the time choose to broadcast.

With the memories in his mind, Li Gui observed the entire TV.

When he was in the distance, he couldn't see clearly. Only then did he realize that there seemed to be very serious cracks on the thick screen of the TV.

It seemed that it had fallen to the ground, or that it had been hit hard by something.

Looking at the crack in the middle of the TV, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at the fallen chair behind him.

According to what the landlady said, there was a street kid who slept in the mud house for one night. When he was found early the next morning, he died in the living room.

Could it be that he smashed the TV with a bench in a panic after seeing something terrifying?

But hasn’t this mud house been abandoned for more than ten years? The water and electricity should have stopped long ago, and the TV should not work.

The thoughts in his mind made Li Gui couldn't help but look behind the TV. Although there was a small distance between the big butt of the TV and the wall, there was nothing placed there.

And just as he thought, the TV's power plug had long since fallen off and was hanging precariously on the corner of the table.

As for the signal cable of the TV, someone cut it short, and the body and head were placed on the table in a different place.

"It's strange. When all the wires are pulled out, what will the little gangster who came here to commit suicide see on the TV?"

Li Gui looked confused. Just when he was about to look away and investigate other things in the living room, a harsh electric sound suddenly came over.

zi zi zi zi~~~

At the same time, the entire living room was filled with a sudden flash of white light.

The TV that should have been damaged a long time ago suddenly turned on at this moment. Amidst the flickering white light, a harsh noise resounded throughout the room.

Because he was very close to the TV, Li Guiyi was frightened by the sudden change and took two steps back.

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This was different from what he first thought. There seemed to be no so-called safe period in the whole house. Ever since he came around the house, he seemed to have disturbed the legendary existence.

The strange picture above did not appear on the TV, but white snowflakes flashed continuously. Together with the noise from the left and right, it sounded particularly harsh in a quiet environment.

But for a TV that has obviously not been abandoned for a long time, it is already extremely weird to suddenly turn it on.

After staring at the TV for a while, he looked around the TV with a flashlight. Apart from being unable to explain why it suddenly lit up on its own, Li Gui didn't find anything unusual.

Temporarily giving up the investigation of this weird TV, Li Gui moved his steps, took a few steps back, and looked to one side at the scrap truck leaning against the wall.

呲味味味味味~

White snowflakes were still rolling on the TV. The only advantage was that Li Gui could clearly see the situation in front of him even without turning on the flashlight.

But the flashlight in his hand was not turned off, but kept on to prevent the TV from turning off and suddenly falling into darkness.

The wooden cart was not painted with paint, but was just covered with a layer of plastic film.

On the middle side of the cart, there are still a few oranges that have dried up and spoiled a long time ago. Because they have been there for too long, they no longer have a rotten smell.

The entire cart was in a very dilapidated condition. The wheels on the left and right sides were leaking air for some reason, making it impossible to push it around.

The front and rear baffles also seem to have been hit by external forces and look a bit fragmented.

"This thing was probably used by Lin Yiyi's father, Lin Dabao, to sell fruit after he became disabled. But why is it so badly damaged?"

Crouching on one side of the cart, Li Gui carefully observed the other side while the white snowflake-dotted TV kept flashing.

I didn't find anything else strange.

After taking a photo with his mobile phone, Li Gui looked at the coffin covered with white cloth behind him.

In rural areas, the elderly's longevity materials are usually prepared in advance and placed in the house.

On the one hand, it is to prepare in advance, and on the other hand, it is also because in the traditional concept, the elderly are prone to diseases and disasters, so buying a longevity material will be bad luck.

As for why logs are used to separate the floor under the coffin, it is because in feudal superstition, it is believed that the coffin cannot fall to the ground before burial. If it falls to the ground midway, it will be considered an ominous sign.

So Li Gui, who knew this common sense, was not surprised when he first saw the coffin.

He was standing next to the coffin without taking any action for the time being, and he was also considering whether to push away the upper coffin board.

See what's inside

After finally thinking about it, he gave up this plan and walked around the coffin instead.

After thinking about it, he squatted down and used a flashlight to look at the dark area under the coffin.

There was nothing, except for some accumulated dust and cobwebs. There was no movement around what should have been the scariest object in the house.

In the entire living room, the strangest thing seemed to be the TV that kept flashing snowflakes.

"Is it because the time hasn't come yet?"

Standing up from the ground, Li Gui, talking to himself, patted the dust on his hands while looking at the TV screen.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in front of him, and a log that was originally used to isolate the coffin from contact with the ground rolled out for unknown reasons.

The heavy coffin was like a huge stone, hitting the broken concrete floor hard, raising a huge cloud of dust.

The white cloth that originally covered the coffin also fell off, and even because of the angle, the sealed coffin lid had a slight gap.

The TV, which was still making noise, suddenly became quiet, with only white snowflakes rolling on it.

It seemed that for a moment, even it was afraid.

Your sister, you’re not satisfied with me saying you’re not scary. You’re so good, why are you here? Do you have to let me see inside?

Unable to help but lick his dry lips, Li Gui took the mahogany sword and flashlight and carefully approached the exposed gap at one end of the coffin.

Then with the flashlight in his hand, he began to look inside the entire coffin.

Due to his limited field of vision, he could only see a little of the smooth inner wall and some strange patterns inside, but nothing else.

Nothing unusual was happening in the coffin, only the smell of dust was seeping out, as if everything was an accident.

But Li Gui didn't think so. Although he still didn't want to push away the coffin board, he still had other ways.

Li Gui took out his cell phone and placed the peach wood sword on the coffin. Li Gui turned on the flash in his camera.

After calming down, he slowly put the phone's camera through the exposed gap in the coffin.

Finally, in a quiet environment, I pressed the photo button.

With a flash of white light, everything came back to life.

Li Gui also immediately took back the Taomu Sword and his mobile phone, stood a few meters away from the coffin, and looked at the photos in the mobile phone.

However, unlike what he thought, there was nothing.

It's not that there is nothing inside the coffin, but in the photos on the cell phone, there is a vast area of ​​darkness.

The camera's flash has obviously been turned on, but the scene revealed in the photo is completely dark.

It seemed that the moment he pressed the photo button, a hand blocked the camera.

But he obviously didn't feel anything. He just felt a little cold when he was close to the coffin for no reason.

Could it be that there is a person lying inside? !

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, Li Gui was glad that he didn't push away the coffin board.

If he was pulled in the moment he pushed away, he couldn't even think about the consequences.

Chapter 18 Lin Dabao

After deleting the photo on his phone, Li Gui took one last look at the coffin that fell to the ground.

Amidst the white snowflakes still playing on the TV, he silently stepped back and walked towards the room on the left side of the door.

The reason why he did this was because he was worried that when he turned around, the contents of the coffin would suddenly pounce towards him.

Although it seems that staring at it is of no use, at least it can react as quickly as possible after encountering an accident.

Because the earthen house was not big, after taking a few steps back, Li Gui quickly reached the wooden door of the room on the other side.

After finally making sure that nothing would jump out of the coffin, he turned around and planned to open the door and enter the room behind him.