Several people were frightened and quickly closed the coffin.
Although it was scary, it was also very exciting.
Several people rubbed their hands together and asked the person who lost the bet to push open the other coffin.
The coffin lid was pushed open. The man who opened the coffin was mentally prepared, but when he shone the flashlight, he was stunned.
Not only did Lin Yuan in the coffin show no signs of decay, but the blood scabs on his body had fallen off, revealing his fair skin.
Several people looked at each other in amazement. Although they were much more sober now, they were still a little tipsy.
Alcohol emboldened them, and they suddenly began to have improper thoughts about the corpse in the black coffin.
When one of the big men reached into the coffin, the flashlight in his hand flickered twice and went out.
The cold night wind whistled into the ancestral hall, and several people shivered. At this moment, they sobered up, and the obscene thoughts in their minds also disappeared with the shiver.
No matter how stupid they were, they felt something was wrong.
Several men ran away, crawling and tumbling.
Only one bald man remained there. When his companions called out to him to run, he ignored them and sneered, "You're such a pervert, but you have no heart to steal. How could you be so frightened by a gust of wind?"
Seeing him like this, several people stopped trying to persuade him and turned around and ran out of the ancestral hall.
They were even prepared to collect the bald man's body the next day. During the Republic of China period, many stories about ghosts from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio were circulated, and the residents of Quande Town were in awe of ghosts and gods.
Surprisingly, the bald man went to work at the construction site as usual the next day, looking very happy.
When several of his companions saw him, they were surprised and asked about what happened last night.
The bald man waved his hand and laughed, "You cowards, you have such good fortune, but you don't enjoy it and run away instead. Who can you blame?"
Seeing him like this, several people were stunned and a little annoyed.
Thinking of the pretty face in the coffin, these big men without wives or children were so greedy that they planned to go back tonight to make up for the regret of last night.
It was night again, and several people arrived as promised, rubbing their hands, licking their lips, looking impatient.
When he arrived at the ancestral hall and was about to push open the coffin lid, something happened to the man. He reached out and pulled something out from the corner. It was a corpse.
And this corpse is none other than the bald man!
His face was stiff, his eyes were wide open, contracted in pain, pale and bloodless, and he looked extremely terrified, as if he had been frightened to death!
Several people were stunned.
Lao Quan is dead?
So…who did they see during the day?
They even wanted to call Lao Quan before they set off in the evening, but the guy was so drunk that he waved his hands incoherently and fell asleep.
The cold feeling spread to the spine, and several people's faces were covered in cold sweat.
He didn't dare to open the coffin and immediately fled from the ancestral hall.
That night, naturally, several people couldn't sleep all night.
They determined that the bald man in the daytime was a ghost and told all the townspeople about it the next day.
They joined forces and cremated the two bodies in the black coffins with fire.
It’s useless to suppress repentance with a damn god!
But when they woke up the next day, they found that the house was filled with white fog, which was thicker than ever before.
They went out into the street and dimly saw the townspeople, but their behavior was strange and their masks were stiff and pale.
The horrifying scene frightened everyone.
The town is still the same town, and the neighbors are still there, but everything seems to have changed.
In their eyes, horror was everywhere, and the Quande Town Government turned into a ghost town overnight.
They wanted to escape from the town, but found that they couldn't get out.
Everyone around me became abnormal. When they were chatting normally, their faces melted and their eyeballs fell out. When they were eating, the food was crawling with maggots.
Late at night, they could always hear terrifying noises. When they opened the windows, they would always see someone chopping bones in the hazy white fog.
In reality, what you clearly see is a bloody human body.
Various terrifying signs continued to destroy the inner defenses of several people. In their eyes, they were the only normal ones.
In just two days, they completely collapsed and chose to commit suicide.
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But what they don’t know is that this is just what they see.
In the eyes of real townspeople.
After the first night, Lao Quan drowned in the pond. He was drunk and fell into it and drowned.
After the second night, it was the turn of Lao Quan and his companions. They went crazy, talking nonsense, and hurting people everywhere.
For their own safety, the townspeople locked them up.
However, on the third day, these people all died one after another.
There were no signs of suicide.
There were no fatal injuries on his body.
But when they cut open the chest, they found that the gallbladder was broken.
Judging from the panic on his face, he looked really scared!
This made some people panic, but no one suspected that it was on the two coffins in the ancestral hall, because it had been some time since the criticism and denunciation incident.
On the day of Qingming Festival, according to the custom of Quande Town, pigs will be slaughtered, dishes will be cooked and tables will be set up inside and outside the ancestral hall, and people from all over the town will come to the feast.
That day was very lively, with constant laughter and a very lively atmosphere.
While playing around, a few young people accidentally touched the black coffin under the immortal and found an obvious gap in the coffin lid.
The townspeople worked together to pull out the coffin and prepare to close it again.
A strong stench of decay emanated from a black coffin.
There was a coffin, but a faint scent of rouge wafted from it.
The townspeople were stunned and pushed open the coffin lid, and then everyone's faces were filled with horror.
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