At that time, the host and his classmates were completely out of their minds and could not control their bodies. They took off the yellow talisman on the coffin, wiped off the talisman patterns on it, and even pulled out the nine-stick coffin nails with their bare hands.

The cries of sorrow and hatred had a kind of magic power, and the two of them were completely controlled. Even though their hands were ripped apart and the blood flowed endlessly, they still couldn't stop the movements of their hands.

During this period, the host saw a name written on the coffin.

Li Xiuyu!

When the host and his classmates were removing the yellow talismans, talisman patterns, and coffin nails from the coffins, the surrounding coffins were also shaking strangely, and the coffin boards were shaking, as if something was about to come out.

What is even more exaggerated are the four blood coffins in the center of the ancestral hall. The coffin boards trembled so much that they jumped, and the "bang bang" sounds came one after another, like drums and thunder.

The host and classmates were frightened. They wanted to pee but couldn't. They completely lost control of their bodies. When they pulled out the coffin nails with their hands, their skin and flesh were torn, and the white bones were visible.

When the last coffin nail was pulled out, the coffin lid flew out directly, and the cry became louder, like thunder. Even the sound of heavy rain could not cover up this sad and hateful sound.

It was also at this time that the two of them took back control of their bodies, and the pain in his hands allowed him to finally scream loudly.

The classmate was so frightened that he dragged the owner of the building to escape from the ancestral hall. The building owner was also brave. At this time, he actually turned around and saw that there was only a woman's clothes in the coffin, not even the bones.

When they fled to the gate of the ancestral hall, the building owner tried to kill himself and turned around again. This time, he almost lost half of his life.

There were densely packed figures hanging from the beams of the ancestral hall. They were all tied up with ropes around their necks and hung in the air.

Like pieces of bacon...

The host and his classmates left without looking back, wishing they had grown more legs.

One day later, both of them were sick for a month. At the end of the month, they were completely weak and had no energy, as if they had lost their souls.

My classmates also asked their family members who Li Xiuyu was. When they heard the name, their faces changed drastically and they said nothing and refused to let their classmates ask.

…

Wang Zun roughly understands the situation. There is no doubt that the poster and his classmates were controlled to release Li Xiuyu from the coffin!

This Li Xiuyu is incredible. Something must have happened in Qingling Village, and it was a big deal!

Of course, this shouldn't be part of his mission, it's none of his business.

"This ancestral hall is indeed not a good place. Who wants me to help him, and what role does he play in it? What are the four coffins in the center of the ancestral hall?"

Wang Zun had many questions and clicked on the second post!

The author of the second post is a villager from Qingling Village and a high school student studying abroad.

There was something going on at home, so he asked for leave and returned to Qingling Village. It was already late at night when he arrived at the village entrance.

There were many roads leading to his home, so in order to rush for time, he chose the road that passed in front of the ancestral hall.

Even among the villagers of Qingling Village, the younger generation of villagers have basically never entered the ancestral hall. The conditions in the ancestral hall are passed down orally from the previous generation in the village. The younger generation of villagers know that the ancestral hall is strange, but they have never entered it.

In addition, it was just hearsay, so I was full of fears about the ancestral hall, but I was not too afraid!

From a distance, the host saw two white lanterns hanging on the eaves of the ancestral hall gate, paper figures and horses placed at the door, and yellow paper on the ground moving in the wind.

The poster knew that someone died in the village and the body was placed in the ancestral hall!

The poster was a little scared, knowing that he had made a wrong decision, but the detour was too far now, so he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

There were fragrant waxes placed in front of the ancestral hall, and the ashes of the burned yellow talismans were rolling in the wind. The light from the two white lanterns was very pale and unusually weird.

According to the rules of the village, after a person dies, he must be kept in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights. After the body is placed in the ancestral hall, no one can check it for three days and three nights. They can only wait for the time to pass before disposing of it.

Whether it should be moved and buried, or whether it should be directly parked in the ancestral hall, we will discuss at that time.

Even the family members of the deceased can only burn incense and light wax at the entrance of the ancestral hall at 0 o'clock in the morning for three days to pay homage.

No one knows what will happen to the corpse in the ancestral hall during these three days and nights.

This is a rule passed down from our ancestors, and no one dares to violate it.

The host lowered his head, hunched his neck, and walked through the door of the ancestral hall bravely.

He thought about enduring it and walked over with his eyes closed. What he didn't expect was that he didn't know what happened and stopped at the door of the ancestral hall by some strange coincidence.

Because, he heard a strange footsteps in the ancestral hall.

The footsteps were weird, as if they were walking with only one leg, dragging the other leg, approaching the door step by step.

The host froze on the spot, staring hard at the vermilion door of the ancestral hall. The pale firelight of the white lantern illuminated the door like a door leading to hell.

The host heard strange footsteps getting closer and louder, almost approaching the door, mixed with the sound of heavy breathing.

The host wanted to run away and scream, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move. His throat seemed to be filled with sand, and he couldn't scream no matter what.

I don't know how long it took, but the host felt suffocated because he saw the thick vermilion door being opened.

A gray hand covered with black bloodshot eyes came out from the crack of the door and opened the door little by little.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar yet unfamiliar face of the host stuck out from the crack in the door.

A man's face was gray, tense, twisted and hideous, and his eyeballs were swollen, like two ping pong balls, about to fall out of their sockets.

The poster recognized that this face was that of the iron crutch king in the village. He was born with a problem with one of his legs. He used crutches all day long and could not walk normally.

"You're back. It's so noisy and cold inside. They all look at me motionless. Can you come in and keep me company?"

King Tieguai's throat rolled, he uttered a hoarse voice, and tried to walk through the door.

The host was so frightened that he screamed with all his strength and ran away. He was sick for a week when he returned home.

Later, the host heard from his family that when King Tieguai's family went to the ancestral hall three days later to move his body, they found the body in the courtyard.

For three days and three nights, no one entered the ancestral hall, and the doctor was 100% sure that King Tieguai had lost his breath of life three days ago.

The corpse of King Tieguai appears in the courtyard, which is intriguing!

…

Wang Zun clicked on a few more posts, and without exception, they all talked about the strange things about Qingling Temple!

There are coffins everywhere in the ancestral hall, so stacked on top of each other that there is almost no space left.

There are also used paper figures, paper horses, incense candles, yellow paper clothes and so on.

Someone was passing by the ancestral hall in the middle of the night and heard sparse voices coming from inside.

Someone once saw the door of the ancestral hall being opened at night and a figure walking out. Many figures were standing in a row outside the door.

Some people also say that the coffin in the ancestral hall will move on its own every time around 2 o'clock in the morning, and there will be a crashing sound in the coffin!

There are many such incidents, and each one is different, which makes Wang Zun feel chilly!

This ancestral hall is a little too weird.

Wang Zun once again searched for the location of Qingling Village. It was a village on the edge of Fengcheng City. It was a large village with thousands of people. It was close to Fengcheng City, so it was not far behind.

After roughly understanding it, Wang Zun rubbed his temples. He was not afraid at all. He was just thinking about what eyes were!

What does it mean to give me a pair of eyes?

What eyes?

What Wang Zun is concerned about are the four blood coffins in the center of the ancestral hall. There must be very powerful ghosts inside.

"This is……"

Wang Zun reached into his bag and took out something sparkling.

This was picked up in the corridor outside 404 when he entered the world of ghost fog.

He almost forgot.

"Earrings?"

Wang Zun picked it up and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned, shocked and surprised.

The moment he got the earrings, a message popped up in the system.

[Longlan’s earrings: smash the earrings to summon Longlan! 】

Wang Zun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. He was surprised, happy, and couldn't believe it.

It’s really Longlan!

The woman the hanged ghost woman talks about is really Long Lan!

Long Lan broke into Sunshine Community and wanted to come out of the closet in Room 404, Building A.

Of course, she couldn't open the closet door, but she could send messages from the closet.

Wang Zun didn't know what to think anymore. He was either shocked or surprised. This was the first time there was news about Long Lan after the incident in the Tianlong Building.

Long Lan has become so terrifying that he dared to compete with the four ghost kings and successfully left.

call!

After exhaling a breath, Wang Zun put away the earrings with a smile. He had another trump card, and he was certainly in a happy mood.

He really wanted to see Long Lan, but he couldn't just summon Long Lan without any reason, could he?

Isn't this a fool?

After putting away Long Lan's earrings, Wang Zun began to prepare for tonight's mission.
To be continued...