As soon as he entered the house, Xiao Tangqiu could clearly feel that the temperature inside was much lower than outside, as if the air conditioner was on. "Don't you feel a little cold in here? It's chilling, but your heart is soaring?"

Tang Mianmian shuddered, obviously too frightened to speak a word.

Xiao Tangqiu simply pushed aside the curtains and walked in. He didn't know what the owner of the house was thinking. The curtains in the house were layered one after another. He pushed aside layer after layer of curtains before finally walking into the depths of the house.

Compared to other places in the Yun Mansion, the decoration of this room is quite low-key and simple, with very few furniture. He searched for a long time before he found a painting on the wall.

This is a portrait of a young man in white, leaning against a railing to read a book. He holds a book in one hand and supports his chin with the other, with his eyes drooped, seeming a little lazy. His eyebrows and eyes are elegant and handsome, but he looks a little weak.

Xiao Tangqiu was stunned for a moment. Who was this person? Why did he feel a little familiar? Soon, he saw a line of words on the side of the figure. The three words "Yun Jizhou" immediately grabbed his attention.

"Yun Jizhou? Is this the eldest young master of the Yun family?" he blurted out.

Tang Mianmian immediately came over to take a look: "Holy crap! This Yun family's eldest young master is quite good-looking! Usually in horror games, people who look like this are either the protagonist or the villain!"

Xiao Tangqiu nodded in agreement: "It's a pity that no matter how good-looking he is, his wife still cheated on him."

Tang Mianmian: "Who made him die so early?"

Xiao Tangqiu touched his chin: "But it's not certain, maybe the child is really his."

Tang Mianmian curled her lips: "How can a ghost have that ability!"

Xiao Tangqiu was about to retort when he suddenly noticed something behind the curtain and hurried over: "I think I see a bed..."

"Bed?" Tang Mianmian followed and took a look, but after seeing what was behind the curtain, she screamed, "Fuck!"

Xiao Tangqiu also exclaimed, "What the hell?" The thing behind the curtain wasn't a bed at all! It was clearly a coffin almost as big as the bed!

The coffin in this room was twice as big as an ordinary coffin and could almost accommodate two people lying side by side. It was really weird to see a coffin in such a room, but what relieved them was that the coffin was empty and there was nothing in it.

"Why would they put a coffin in the house! This is too unlucky!" Tang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe it's the custom of this fishing village," Xiao Tangqiu mused. "They're probably not afraid of coffins. Didn't you see that when someone in their family dies, they bury the coffin directly behind the house? Maybe they think that this way they can continue to live with their deceased relatives."

Tang Mianmian took a deep breath and said, "But burying the coffin behind the house is different from placing it inside the house!"

Xiao Tangqiu continued, "I have a guess. This might be the custom of ghost marriages here. Fang Lan wasn't dead when she married Yun Jizhou, so there couldn't be a coffin for her behind her parents' house. And after her death, the entire fishing village fell into a curse, making it even more unlikely that there would be a coffin for her. So I guess that coffin was buried when she was still alive—or before she got married."

Tang Mianmian quickly reacted: "You mean..."

"When Fang Lan got married, her family built her a coffin and placed a paper figurine inside to represent her. Correspondingly, the Yun family should have also built a coffin and placed a paper figurine inside to represent Yun Jizhou," Xiao Tangqiu loved to use his imagination, and he quickly fell into the joy of thinking out loud. "And this coffin is so big... maybe it's the wedding bed they'll use on their wedding night. A wedding bed for the living, a coffin for the dead, no problem."

"You have a point," Tang Mianmian nodded. "If your guess is correct, there should have been a paper figurine of Yunjizhou in this coffin... Now the question is, where is Yunjizhou's paper figurine?"

The two men looked at the empty coffin silently, and felt a chill on their backs at the same time.

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