Where have they gone?
I shouted for a long time, but no voice responded to me.
Could it be that they are already asleep, but they are all asleep, why is the door still open in this coffin shop?
It was too dark in the house, and Liu Yang walked all the way and accidentally touched several things.
This house doesn't look like anyone has lived in it, and Shenque said that since Liu Yang left, it seems that the people in this coffin shop have never returned.
For his candle was not lit, and the door was left open, as if to say that the master had not returned since he had left.
But there was something that made him go out without even closing the door.
It stands to reason that it shouldn't be to do what you do, it should be that there was some accident and someone suddenly called out.
It is also possible that something attracted the past, so the door was not closed in time.
The more Liu Yang thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.
Because the old man who had pinned all her hopes on the coffin shop was now playing with him and disappeared, as if everyone in the room was hiding from him.
All of a sudden, it was like an appointment, and everything was gone.
Where the hell have you gone?
Liu Yang was still thinking about it with all his might, but he didn't notice it, just behind him, with a little light, it suddenly lit up, as if it was a ghost fire, and slowly thought about him getting closer.
The current poplar has not noticed it in the slightest.
But the sudden fire did not stop itself.
Finally, gradually, Liu Yang stopped moving forward.
Because there is no way to go.
Even if he stood here, he could feel the pressure of the heavy wall coming from the opposite side.
Liu Yang scolded in his heart.
He didn't expect that he was wandering around blindly, and he actually wandered around himself into a dead end.
Moreover, Liu Yang felt the heavy breathing behind him, which made Liu Yang have to be vigilant for 12 points.
In fact, as soon as he walked forward, he already felt as if something was following him, but he couldn't turn his head rashly, so he could only play hide and seek with that thing.
Then, when he inadvertently passed by a mirror, he suddenly swept away with his own peripheral vision.
The flash of light floating in the air followed him tightly less than a meter behind him.
All you have to do is turn around and you'll be able to hit it head-on.
Liu Yang thought about it, and this thing suddenly appeared behind him.
And there was not the slightest sound, and it was in a coffin shop, plus there were so many things going on that night.
Maybe I know that I'm afraid this thing won't come out at the right time, so I want to get out of here.
But it's better to let him not perceive it.
So in this dark corner, Liu Yang went out in the direction where she came in.
But he didn't know if this guy was thinking, whenever he was going to walk at that intersection to get out.
Suddenly, he crashed into himself and appeared in front of him.
Liu Yang could only turn in the other direction.
Hope to find another opportunity to leave here next time.
But maybe it's because it's too dark here, and the poplars are tired.
So after paying attention for a moment, he turned himself into a dead end, and now he really had to turn back.
Perhaps it was the light that after seeing Liu Yang standing there still, he thought about the meaning of moving forward.
Liu Yang seemed to be able to hear his footsteps. and the sound of a heartbeat.
And the heavy breath, from time to time, came from his neck, deep piercing.
Hey, no, ghosts and the like, how could there be footsteps And the heartbeat But just when Liu Yang came back to his senses, that hand touched Liu Yang's body.
Liu Yang's body shook with it.
"It's me."
There was a heavy, old voice behind him, slightly familiar, sounding a bit like the old man he had met in the afternoon.
Liu Yang's heart turned around unsettled.
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I looked, and sure enough, behind the fire, there was indeed a dark shadow standing there.
It's just that because of the angle, he didn't see the fire at all at first, and it was naturally a kerosene lamp.
"It's you."
Liu Yang slowed down and raised his head to look at the old man.
But the old man didn't pay any attention to Liu Yang at all, but walked past him and lit the candle on the wall next to Liu Yang with a kerosene lamp.
The moment the candle on the wall suddenly lit up, there was finally a little light in the room.
Immediately afterwards, the old man walked in that direction, and when all the kerosene lamps on the wall were lit, the room was a little brighter.
"I should have asked you this sentence."
The old man's heavy voice suddenly sounded in Liu Yang's ears.
When Liu Yang heard his words, he immediately raised his head.
"Why did you suddenly show up in this store of mine?"
His eyes were staring at Liu Yang like this.
"Something to come to me."
Liu Yang looked at him with that look, I don't know why, looking at that look, he actually made himself a little flustered.
"My that" For a while, Liu Yang didn't know how to speak.
Could it be that he told him that he had encountered a ghost, or that he had just been killed in a dream.
It seems that no one will believe any of these two.
"Shh The old man made a silent motion, and Liu Yang just looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.
"It's coming" As if asking someone No, it seems that there is no one else coming except himself now Liu Yang looked at the door again, and indeed no one came in again.
Could it be that he was asking himself?
However, this sentence should not be asked at this time.
"How much do you want today?"
The old man continued.
And at this moment a long book appeared in his hand, as if recording something.
Because Liu Yang was standing far away, he couldn't see clearly what he was drawing there with a brush.
"Ten catties of yellow paper, twenty hanging guns, 10,000 yuan of coins, ten catties of ingots" Liu Yang stood in the distance like this, quietly listening to what the old man was reading in his mouth.
He listened to it for a long time, but he heard all of them about such a voice, as if it was used to burn the dead.
Liu Yang was stunned for a moment.
Who he's been talking to.
It's hard to do it.
It was as if Liu Yang suddenly understood everything.
Inside the coffin shop.
There are two cyan lanterns hanging at the door, which seem to be guiding someone, and the paper money is scattering to greet someone, and the door is wide open, but it is certainly not the one who greets him.
In the middle of the night.
The coffin shop actually sold things that were burned for the dead.
And now there is no need for a living person.
But the old man's mouth was full of babbling.
Two points can be illustrated from this.
It's not that the old man is crazy.
It's that Liu Yang is crazy.
Or maybe it's been three years of zero shifts :