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Latest website: Seeing that He Wenzhi had been staring at the coffin with a very unfriendly gaze, the teenager immediately walked up.

"What are you doing?" He stood in front of the coffin.

"It's okay." He Wenzhi smiled and said, "It's just that you said your grandfather didn't die, so there is such a coffin in the hall of your house. Could it be that someone else died?"

The young man didn't speak, just looked at He Wenzhi vigilantly.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked again, "What do you want to do? If grandpa comes back and finds that there are outsiders at home, he will not let you go!"

"That's it!" He Wenzhi raised his brows slightly, as if he didn't care much.

Then, judging by the words of this young man, it is very likely that something went wrong with his grandfather.

And the reason why this young man has an evil nature is probably because of his grandfather.

"Believe it or not!" Seeing that He Wenzhi didn't care at all, the young man just thought He Wenzhi didn't believe it at all. .

After all, there are many people who don't believe in evil, and this one is not bad.

He continued, "Come in with me."

The rogue didn't say anything, and found that the other party's strength was also very strong, and he couldn't resist at all.

And now that the sky is getting darker and darker, the young man is more and more frightened, and in the end, he didn't think about chasing He Wenzhi, but let him go inside with him.

The layout of the house where the teenager lived is very simple. The outermost is a very empty and large hall, with a door on the right, a passage inside, and a small utility room on the left.

Going through the passage is the stairs that go up, and there is a laundry pool under the stairs.

Directly in front of the passage is another room. According to the boy's introduction, it was his grandfather's room.

Go all the way up, the kitchen and other rooms are above.

At this time, He Wenzhi asked, "What's your name?"

The young man looked back at He Wenzhi, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but he still said, "Grandpa always called me A Qian, what is your name?"

"Oh, my name is Li En." He Wenzhi babbled.

"Li En?" Ah Qian looked He Wen up and down, then said after a while, "Have you eaten? If you haven't, I'll get you two steamed buns later."

He pointed to the room opposite the kitchen and said, "You're staying there tonight. There is a quilt in the cupboard in the room. You can spread it yourself."

After speaking, he walked over, opened the door of the room, and then walked directly into the kitchen without saying anything else.

He Wenzhi turned on the lights in the room. The room was not small, but it was very simple inside. There was only one cabinet and one bed, and there was not even a table.

The curtains of the window were also drawn, and he walked over and opened it gently to take a look.

It was pouring rain outside, and it was dark with little visibility.

The big trees outside were constantly shaking in the wind and rain, and the rustling could be heard even through the windows.

In the shadows, on another path in the village.

There are trees on both sides, and the branches and leaves are dense, blocking a lot of rain.

At that place, there seems to be a group of people walking around.

They were all wearing bamboo hats and shoji, and several people stood in a row, which was a very neat straight line.

Their steps are uniform, even the steps are the same size.

Uniform, consistent pace, this should not be a strange thing.

However, in the rainstorm, wearing a bamboo hat and wearing a hoodie still behaved like this, which really made He Wenzhi couldn't help but pay more attention.

He counted it carefully, there were exactly seven people.

And the last person is still relatively short, and the way he walks seems to be to be able to keep up with the pace of the person in front of him, which always seems to be very difficult.

To be honest, if you are walking normally, there is no need for this at all, as long as you can keep not falling behind.

Moreover, at this time, walking outside wearing a mink clothing is obviously the right person in the village.

But...isn't something wrong in the village?

Don't everyone hurry home and close the door and dare not come out?

So what happened to these people?

And... looking at the direction they are walking, it seems that they are not going back to the village, but going out.

He Wenzhi always felt that there was something strange in his heart, and wondered if he should follow up and take a look.

The sky is getting darker now, and it will be dark soon.

Boom!

At this moment, lightning tore through the clouds in the sky, and a thunderous sound came.

"What are you looking at?"

A cold voice suddenly appeared behind him.

He Wenzhi looked back and saw that it was Ah Qian.

He also held two dishes in his hand, one with a few steamed buns, and the other with some vegetables.

Before he said two steamed buns, he brought five at once.

In addition, the dish on which the vegetables were loaded contained meat and vegetables, as well as a few pieces of braised pork.

It was steaming from above, apparently it had been overheated just now.

It seems that this young man named Ah Qian, although he looks weird on the surface and is very resistant, but he is actually quite enthusiastic on the inside.

He pushed the plate forward and said, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot! Eat it fast! You must finish it before seven o'clock!"

At the same time, he glanced through the window to the place He Wenzhi had just looked at, but there was nothing.

He asked again, "What were you looking at just now?"

He Wenzhi said: "I saw a few people wearing mink clothes, I don't know what they are going to do?"

Hearing this, Ah Qian's body trembled suddenly.

He hurriedly handed the saucer to He Wenzhi's hands, and at the same time he drew the curtains again, and also checked whether one side of the window was locked.

While doing this, he muttered: "Come... come... why is it coming so fast today... I have already burned paper..."

"Ah yes yes yes! I know, it must be that I didn't burn enough! Damn rain, it's all because of this rain... It's all because of the rain..."

"Incense...I haven't burned incense...I have burned incense...Yes, I have to burn incense quickly..."

At this moment, Ah Qian seemed to be insane.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi put the food on the low cabinet and grabbed Ah Qian's shoulder.

"Aqian! Calm down! What the **** happened? What's going on? Do you know who those people are wearing shoji?"

Snapped!

Ah Qian opened He Wenzhi's hand, and at this moment, his strength was surprisingly strong, and he broke free from He Wenzhi's shackles.

You know, why do you ask about his current strength? Even if he doesn't deliberately use force, he is just holding on, and it is not something that ordinary people can easily break free.

"Don't touch me!" Ah Qian suddenly said loudly, raising her head and glaring at Ah Qian at the same time.

At this moment, Ah Qian's expression was particularly grim, and even the whole face became a little weird.

His red eyes were full of bloodshots. At this moment, these bloodshots had spread to his face.

That evil nature has become more obvious at this moment.

He Wenzhi's eyes narrowed, wanting to use yang fire to disperse this evil nature.

But now the situation is unclear, and it is still unclear where Ah Qian's evil nature came from, let alone if it will be stunned after being dispelled.

Obviously, there must be something in this village, but it's not there at all.

After some simple thinking, He Wenzhi decided not to do anything with A Qian first, so that he could continue to observe the follow-up.

"Aqian! Tell me, what happened? Who are the seven people in mink clothes? I might be able to help you!" Gu

"Can't help... You can't help..." Ah Qian shook her head and lowered her head slowly, but she was suddenly stunned.

He raised his head sharply and said, "How many people did you just mention wearing mink clothes?"

"Seven."

"Seven?"

"Yes." He Wenzhi nodded and said, "But it's very strange, they are all neat, as if they were re-engraved, but only the last person is out of tune, very short, in order to keep up with the people in front of them. It is also very difficult to walk on foot.”

"It was grandpa... was taken away, was taken away, it was grandpa who was taken away..."

"They'll come again...I'll be taken away..."

Ah Qian murmured and urged: "Eat quickly, eat quickly! You can eat in the house, you must finish it before seven o'clock, then turn off the lights and lock the door! You must not make any noise, must not!

If you hear movement outside, don't be curious, no matter what it is! "

With that said, Ah Qian hurried out and closed the door for He Wenzhi.

He Wenzhi followed up and continued to ask questions, but it seemed that Ah Qian's current state was obviously a little confused.

Also, he seems to be in a hurry to do something.

He Wenzhi glanced at the steaming steamed buns and vegetables on the cabinet, and didn't think about touching them for a while.

However, at this time, there was a sound of turning boxes and cabinets from outside the door.

Ah Qian seems to be looking for something.

Immediately after that, there was another rapid footsteps, it should be Ah Qian going downstairs.

After a while, the sound of the door being opened was heard.

Hearing this movement, He Wenzhi hurriedly opened the curtain and looked out.

Just from this angle, you can't see what's going on downstairs at all.

He didn't think too much, but gently opened the window and stuck his head out.

It was already very dark outside now, and among the whistling wind and rain, there were lightning and thunder, and the whole village looked even more eerie in such an environment.

The shadows of the trees in the distance overlapped, and the houses seemed to be distorted in the wind and rain.

After He Wenzhi stuck his head out at the moment, he was finally able to see the situation at the door.

I saw Ah Qian straightening the crooked brazier, and then squatting there again, the whole person seemed to shrink into a ball, and took out a large amount of yellow paper money from his arms and prepared to continue burning.

From time to time he looked up and looked into the distance, looking very nervous and scared.

He Wenzhi followed his gaze, and there was only a heavy tree shadow, and he couldn't see anything else at all.

At this time, the street lights on the street also turned on, but on the dimly lit road, there was such a strong wind and heavy rain, and everything was inexplicably blurred.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Ah Qian took out the matchbox, but couldn't find anything. At this time, he was already trembling in fear.

He repeated the stroke a few times and changed several matches, but he couldn't find anything.

At this moment, his expression turned hideous again, and bloodshots spread to his face again.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he threw the match into the rain in exasperation.

He reached out and groped in his pocket, and finally found a lighter.

This is the kind of friction type lighter, the swishing sound keeps ringing, and sparks keep popping up, but it doesn't ignite at all.

Maybe it was the wind and rain outside, no matter how hard Ah Qian tried, only sparks would pop up.

He blocked the wind with his hands, even put the lighter in his arms, and blocked the wind with his clothes, but in the end he didn't light it.

Finally, at the last stroke, it was time for him to give up, and the lighter ignited a small flame.

A smirk came from Ah Qian's mouth, and the bloodshot on his face gradually receded.

He hurriedly lit the yellow paper money in his hand, and with trembling hands, put the paper money into the brazier.

Immediately after, he took out the non-burning paper money, and kept burning it, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

In the next second, he took three incense sticks and lit the incense with the flame of burning yellow paper money in the brazier.

Holding incense in both hands, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and bowed in one direction, as if he was sincerely praying for something.

Immediately after, he squatted down again and inserted three incense sticks into the cracks in the stone next to the door.

After burning the yellow paper money for a while, it could be seen that Ah Qian was very anxious, because it was completely dark now.

He threw a lot of paper money into the brazier. Suddenly, a strong wind blew away a lot of yellow paper money. Even the unburned ones in the brazier were also blown away.

For a while, the sparks splashed and danced everywhere.

Ash's face turned completely black.

"Damn rainy day, **** it! Damn it!"

Cursing in his mouth, in a hurried and uneasy tone, he finally threw all the yellow paper money into the brazier, regardless of whether it could be burned or not, he just got up quickly and entered the house, then closed the door and locked it.

At this time, He Wenzhi also put his head back, but he didn't rush to close the window, but looked carefully at the direction Ah Qian had been paying attention to just now.

He was looking there when he was burning paper, and he was also looking in that direction when he was burning incense and kneeling.

There, it seemed to be in the direction of the seven people wearing shoji clothes before.

"Is there anything in that place?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

The heavy rain poured down, and He Wenzhi finally closed the window. A lot of rainwater was blown into the house just now, and there were a lot of water stains on the ground and on the curtains.

He Wenzhi's palm ignited a milky white flame, and the heat wave swept away, evaporating those water stains.

He glanced at the steamed buns and vegetables on the short cabinet, they had been cold for so long.

However, He Wenzhi still didn't want to move, but stood by the window, through the gap between the curtains and the wall, paying attention to the direction of the seven people in minnows who had appeared before.

I saw it there before, but at the moment when the thunder struck, Ah Qian also walked in, and then I looked again, but I couldn't see it anymore.

At this moment, there was some movement outside the room.

It seemed to come from downstairs, as if the coffin had been opened.

He Wenzhi listened quietly, also waiting.

If you want to figure out everything, you can't be scared yet.

Minutes and seconds have passed, and it has exceeded the seven o'clock that Ah Qian reminded before.

Fortunately, He Wen turned off the lights early, and the room was pitch black at this time.

It was still raining heavily outside the house, pattering endlessly.

The strong wind kept blowing, as if it was tearing, and it was as if the throat was torn, making the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling~www.readwn.com~ The big raindrops kept slapping on the glass window, sending out rattling sound.

But at this time.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a heavy blow, and the whole window swayed, as if someone was slapping the window with their hands.

But here is the second floor!

follow closely.

Bang!

There was another clap, and the windows shook.

He Wenzhi's eyes narrowed, and he was about to open the curtain.

He wants to see what the **** is out there!

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