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Chapter 1585 Great terror

The deceased died peacefully and seemed to have experienced inhuman pain during his lifetime.

The reason why we can make this judgment as soon as we enter the door is because although the deceased was laid flat on the wooden board and has not had time to put it into the coffin, the body lying flat has its hands spread upward, as if to hug something.

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Even a professional like Ma Laodao has never seen this fucking fancy way of death.

Lao Guitou and Ma Laodao looked at each other, and both of them swallowed their saliva, hoping that Yu Fei would continue to be more righteous and go in first to embolden them, otherwise they would really not dare to enter the middle hall of the morgue.

Everyone in the courtyard was busy with their own business, but no one dared to look inside the central hall. It could be seen that they were also scared, and they were just taking advantage of the large number of people in the courtyard to embolden each other.

"This is too evil. You guys should think of a solution quickly. There will be mourning guests tomorrow. How can you see people like this!"

Wang Chunming anxiously said to the three of them, to be honest, Wang Chunming, a materialist who has experienced countless atheistic brainwashings, still has a guilty conscience.

"Well, it's okay."

Yu Fei nodded and walked directly into the middle soup. Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou hurriedly followed Yu Fei in.

When the people in the yard saw Yu Fei and Ma Laodao coming, they immediately felt relieved. In their opinion, Yu Fei was a man with great luck, and Ma Laodao was a man with great magic power. If the two of them came, there would be no problem.

What's the matter? No matter what kind of ghosts you are, you don't dare to mess around in front of these two people.

As for Lao Guitou, they ignored it. After all, Lao Guitou was an outsider and no one understood him. Although his clothes looked similar to Ma Lao Tao, everyone was accustomed to trusting Ma Lao Tao.

Yu Fei first walked into the nave. Everything inside had been basically cleaned, except that there were two benches in the middle of the nave. The benches were actually useless door panels that had been removed.

There was a red quilt spread on the door panel, and the deceased was placed on the quilt, lying face up.

From a distance, you can only see that he stretched out his arms as if he was hugging something. When he walked closer, he discovered that not only his arms were scary, but his legs were even weirder. The soles of his feet were actually close to each other.

When it is turned outward, a diamond-shaped space flows out.

What kind of god-like death was this? Both Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou were so numb that they dared not come near. Even if they were in pain, they didn't have to assume such a symmetrical posture.

Gudu...

Yu Fei also swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Rural people are very particular. Unmarried men do not have to go into the central hall to see the dead during the day. They say this is unlucky and affects the luck of young people, so Yu Fei has never seen many.

People who died normally.

But the first time he saw it, his three views were subverted.

Yu Fei turned his head and glanced at Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou to see if they had any experience. But looking at their pale faces, Yu Fei knew that these two comforting sticks were useless today.

The deceased was still wearing his clothes when he was alive. It seemed that his body had become stiff before he was alive. Therefore, after assuming this posture, no one else could do anything. Of course, the shroud could not be changed.

The face of the deceased was covered with a white cloth, completely covering his face.

Yu Fei had no intention of taking a look, and he didn't even think about it. It must be very scary. Although it couldn't scare Yu Fei out, it was best not to look at it, so as not to leave a psychological shadow.

Huhuhu...

Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and the wind kept pouring into the nave from outside the door. It was spring in the yard, and the leaves from nowhere were blown together by the wind and made a rustling sound.

The wind blew louder and louder, and in the end it was no longer a whirring sound, but a shrieking sound, which seemed to be mixed with a whimpering sound.

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Normally, everyone would think that this is the sound of wind passing through the irregular alleys and houses in the village. Everyone has heard it.

But now, at this moment, under this scene, it makes people feel creepy.

The people in the courtyard outside unconsciously gathered together and quietly looked into the central hall.

The wind blowing into the central hall suddenly became violent. Yu Fei turned around and saw that the white cloth on the face of the deceased was violently blown away. The wind was rushing around the room, and the white cloth was flying randomly.

At this time, people will unconsciously look at the face of the deceased. This is a human habit. The more afraid of something, the more helpless it is to look at it.

Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou were both startled, and Yu Fei even took a breath of cold air.

Because the deceased actually had his eyes open and stared at the roof. Isn't this the most terrifying thing? The most terrifying thing was that the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling.

Pupils will dilate after death, which actually gives people a feeling of emptiness as if their soul has been taken away.

If you stare at eyes like this, you will feel as if you can't take your eyes away.

It even makes people feel like their soul is being sucked into it.

Both Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou looked at the face of the deceased with wide eyes, and their breathing seemed to have stopped.

The people in the courtyard also stopped and looked into the nave with wide eyes.

They couldn't see clearly the appearance of the deceased, so they all stared at the white cloth that kept flying in the air but never landed.

There was silence everywhere, leaving only terrifying whistling or whimpering sounds, and the people in the yard stopped moving.

Even the mourners stopped crying at the same time.

The world was as quiet as if no one existed anymore.

The white cloth seemed to be held by someone's hands. Every time it was about to fall, it would be lifted up and continue to fly in the air, like a person dancing in the air.

It was so quiet that one could hear needles dropping in the middle hall. Both Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou stared intently into the eyes of the deceased, as if their souls had been sucked into it.

Bang!

The wind suddenly stopped, and for some unknown reason, the door of the nave was suddenly blown shut, making a huge noise that separated the outside from the inside.

When the wind stopped, the white cloth also lost its power and suddenly fell.

Ma Laodao had no time to retract his eyes, and suddenly a piece of white appeared in front of his eyes.

"ah!"

Ma Laodao screamed like a slaughtering pig.

Because the white cloth that originally covered the deceased's face fell down and covered his face.

Yu Fei and Lao Guitou both hurriedly backed away. This was a human instinctive reaction. After all, this scene was too damn weird.

Ma Laodao just shouted, but did not dare to reach out and take off the white cloth from his face.

The people outside the yard, hearing that even a god with "high magical power" like Ma Laodao screamed, they immediately crowded together in fear and looked at the central hall where they had closed the door in horror.

Ma Laodao's mood must be worse than that of a dog on sunday. At this time, he would rather eat a bite of dog shit than encounter such a thing.

Yu Fei saw the frantic arms curled up, hands like claws, and screams constantly. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and grabbed the white cloth and took it off.

Ma Laodao saw the light again and saw the world, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a sculpture.

Yu Fei walked over with a white cloth and covered the deceased's face again.

Ignoring the frightened Ma Laodao, Yu Fei reached out and grabbed the dead man's hand in the air, and the spiritual energy entered the dead man's body.

After a while, the deceased's arms slowly softened, and he lowered them gently, and his legs straightened little by little.

Then Yu Fei stretched out his hand to support the deceased through the white cloth covering his face, and the deceased's eyes closed. Logically speaking, his mouth should also have recovered.

After doing this, Yu Fei turned to look at Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou.

Ma Laodao finally recovered and seemed relieved to see that the deceased had returned to the appearance that a dead person should have.

"It's your turn next!"

Yu Fei shrugged.

Ma Laodao glanced at the old ghost head, and the two of them thought for a while, then took off the peach wood sword on the table together, walked forward and crossed it on the chest of the deceased, then took off the copper coin sword and put their hands in their respective backpacks.

He grabbed it, reached out and threw it into the air, and the valuable money flying in the air started to burn.

"Heaven Lingling! Earth Lingling!..."

Ma Laodao began to talk ecstatically.

When the people outside heard the voice of Ma Laodao inside, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou started to practice, while Yu Fei stood aside boredly and lit up a cigarette.

Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou burned paper, recited incantations, and even lit incense candles. Finally, they drew some runes on the ground that Yu Fei didn't understand.

After the two of them were finished, Yu Fei flicked his fingers with both hands, and the central hall door opened with a clang, as if it was being blown shut by the wind.

The people outside looked around hurriedly and saw three people in the room, far away from the door, but the door opened like this. They thought it was Malao Tao's great power that opened the door, and they all looked in admiration.

When Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou opened the door with Yu Fei's internal force, Yu Fei deliberately let them see it, so the two of them pretended to be what they did, calmly took their own guys and walked out, with Yu Fei following behind.

Also walked out.

"The souls of the dead have been transcended and gone to the Western Paradise to be reincarnated."

Walking to the door, Ma Laodao said calmly to the people in the yard, looking a bit like an immortal.

As for Ma Laodao's screams before, everyone felt that it must be the result of the deceased's uneasy death, and the evil spirit formed sneakily attacked Ma Laodao, and was finally subdued by Ma Laodao.

The theory of gods and ghosts originally came from imagination. People outside made up a big drama in their own minds. They saw the paper money runes all over the room, as well as the runes on the wall and the door panel of the morgue.

Everyone felt that it was finally safe.

Immediately, the deceased's family began to cry loudly again, and the people in the yard breathed a sigh of relief and continued to work.

Ma Laodao is the god within a radius of more than ten miles. If you encounter any supernatural incident, you can find Ma Laodao and it can be solved.

Then gradually everyone looked for Ma Laodao, that is, looking for comfort, as if Ma Laodao came and stood for a while, and the ghosts were scared away.

When Ma Laodao said it was okay, everyone felt relieved and it could finally be treated as a normal funeral.

Wang Chunming seemed to be relieved. Otherwise, the deceased would not be able to change the shroud or bury him in such a state. He, the housekeeper, would not know how to handle the funeral.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Yu Fei said to Ma Laodao and Lao Guitou.

The two people nodded and left together with Yu Fei.

After walking out of the gate, he stayed away from the Ma Lao Taoist shop and kept looking at Yu Fei, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Yu Fei knew what he wanted to ask. He wanted to know how Yu Fei put down the dead man's stiff arms and how he brought his legs together.
Chapter completed!
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