"Hey, when you die, your soul returns to the underworld, and when you don't go back," the men carrying the coffin sang loudly with their mouths open.
Their voices were loud and echoed in the fields, but they sounded eerie and strange. feeling.
Where is this?
Where is this?
Wang Jian looked at the men carrying the coffin in front of him.
He felt hairy on his body and a cold feeling on his back.
At this moment, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe appeared in front of several men carrying the coffin.
He was wearing an eyepatch, revealing one eye.
He looked like a one-eyed dragon.
One of his hands He was holding a bamboo basket with paper money in it.
His other hand kept grabbing the paper money in the bamboo basket and throwing it into the air.
He was mumbling to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
Wang Jian was startled, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, he lost his footing and fell directly into the farmland nearby.
He quickly climbed up, subconsciously preparing to pat the dirt on his body, but who knew that his body was clean and there was nothing on it.
What is going on?
Is everything around me an illusion?
Wang Jian wiped the cold sweat from his head.
He could feel that he was sweating from head to toe.
Wang Jian looked around again, including the farmland, the small village, the slopes not far away, the groves, the mountain behind the village, and even the tombs on it.
Wang Jian could clearly see them.
A "click" sound reached Wang Jian's ears.
Wang Jian was startled.
He looked up and saw that the coffin carried by the men suddenly fell to the ground.
The coffin fell to the ground, the entire coffin lid turned over, and a body wrapped in white cloth fell out.
The body was so small that it looked like the body of a child. " "Quickly, cover it up quickly."
The one-eyed dragon Taoist priest's face changed greatly and said: "This kind of corpse cannot see the light.
If it sees the light, it will be over.
Then everyone in this village will die."
Suddenly, the faces of the middle-aged men carrying the coffin were full of horror.
They squatted down and stuffed the body on the ground into the coffin, and then closed the coffin lid.
As soon as the coffin lid was closed, a figure jumped out of the coffin with a "bang" sound.
The moment the figure jumped out, all objects froze, as if time around them had stopped.
The men carrying the coffin all looked at the figure that jumped out with their mouths wide open and their faces full of horror.
The figure also stood motionless in the air.
The one-eyed Taoist Priest had turned around and seemed to want to escape, but his figure was also gone.
Freeze in this moment.
What's going on?
Wang Jian stood on the field ridge and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
"This is my memory, I am in your mind."
A faint voice sounded in Wang Jian's ears.
Suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face.
He turned around and looked around, only to find that there was no one there.
"I'm in your mind, don't look for it anymore."
The voice sounded in Wang Jian's mind again.
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What was in his mind?
Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat and he murmured: "Who are you and where are you?"
"I am the little boy in red who was beaten out of his wits by you in the classroom just now.
You can call me Red Corpse, or you can call me Zhu Xiaochao.
My body and soul were beaten to pieces by you, but my memory It has been preserved, including a trace of my intelligence, so I escaped into your mind.
Everything you see now is my memory, the most painful memory deep in my mind."
"Go away, you killed Xu Wei, you killed so many people, I don't care what this is yours, let me out quickly," Wang Jian said coldly.
"Hey," the little boy sighed, and said calmly: "You may be able to see some things that are helpful to you in my memory.
My intelligence will dissipate after a while, so I will pick up some important things for you.
You see, also, I wasn’t the one who killed your friend before, I was also controlled by that mysterious man named Kuili.”
Why is the name Kuili so familiar?
Wang Jian thought to himself.
Suddenly, he remembered that when he trapped the little boy with the forbidden thought contract, he shouted something about Lord Kuili.
"Who is Kuili and who is behind this haunted house?"
"Qui Li is the biggest black hand behind the haunted house, and you will know if you look at my memory.
My intelligence is too weak.
You should read it first before talking."
The little boy said.
Wang Jian said nothing, and his expression became very solemn.
At this time, several men carrying coffins in front of the field ridge screamed and fled.
The one-eyed Taoist priest threw aside the bamboo basket in his hand, took out a soft whip from his pocket, and looked at the figure jumping out of the coffin with caution.
The white cloth on the figure had fallen off at this time, and the figure was the little boy in red clothes.
His face was pale, and his eyes full of lifeless eyes were staring at the one-eyed Taoist priest.
"Hahaha, has the corpse changed?"
The one-eyed dragon Taoist priest sneered: "When I killed you, I didn't expect that it would hit your birth date."
"Ah" the little boy in red roared, turned around and rushed towards the one-eyed dragon Taoist priest.
The one-eyed dragon Taoist priest dodged, and then whipped the soft whip in his hand towards the little boy in red.
"Pa" The soft whip slapped the little boy in red, sending out sparks.
"Ah" the little boy in red twitched in pain, his whole body trembling slightly, and for a moment he didn't dare to go forward and attack the one-eyed dragon Taoist priest.
"You have turned into a corpse, so there is nothing I can do.
I can only help you and let you turn into a shadow corpse directly.
The time of your death coincides with the time of your birth, which makes me feel even more What's incredible is that even every second is matched.
Haha, this also gives you a greater chance of becoming a shadow corpse."
A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face.
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the little boy in red.
The next second, he dodged and ran towards the woods not far away.
"You still want to run away."
The one-eyed Taoist priest dodged and chased after him.
Wang Jian didn't move.
He felt that the scene in front of him was constantly changing.
The figures of the little boy in red and the one-eyed Taoist priest were always in his eyes, just like watching the screen switching in a movie.
In less than a short while, the one-eyed Taoist priest had caught up with the little boy in red and whipped him with the soft whip in his hand.
"Pa" the soft whip hit the little boy in red again.
Then, the one-eyed Taoist priest took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it towards the little boy in red.
The talisman spun in the air, then exploded, and green hair-like things shot towards the little boy in red: