The rosy and tender little hand pressed on the cold and worn coffin lid.

When Jiang Ling touched the red coffin, all the monsters kneeling on the ground in the center of the village stopped crying, and their deformed and terrifying faces slowly raised themselves up.

"Come and help me!" Jiang Ling screamed. Her face no longer had the cuteness of the past, but looked a little scary.

“Bang!”

The heavy, solid coffin lid fell to the ground, and everyone looked inside the coffin.

There was a woman lying in the big red coffin.

Her wet black hair stuck to her frail body. She had pale skin, regular features, and a heroic look between her brows. She couldn't be said to be pretty, but she gave people a special feeling.

"You guys delay for a while." Jiang Ling walked into the red coffin, staring at the woman in the coffin.

All the villagers in the center of the village stood up, speaking the local dialect, with an expression of ecstasy on their faces.

"What do you want me to use to delay time?" Chen Ge turned around and looked at Jiang Ling, and was shocked again.

Jiang Ling lifted her hair and saw that there was a piece of bone missing from the back of her head, and that part of her scalp was collapsed.

"Is this the only deformity on Jiang Ling's body?"

Taking a step forward, Jiang Ling smeared his blood on the woman's hand, then grabbed her hand and placed it behind his head.

Blood flowed out from the woman's palm and penetrated into Jiang Ling's mind through the boneless gap.

"What is she doing? Has she reincarnated into Jiang Ling, or is she just attached to Jiang Ling?"

The ugly and deformed villagers saw the woman sleeping in the coffin, and they rushed over like crazy.

"I hate children!" Chen Ge took out a skull crusher from his backpack and protected the red coffin. He felt that he would be torn to pieces soon.

Looking at the various deformed monsters rushing towards him, Chen Ge was also a little panicked. At this time, apart from fighting with all his strength, he could only call out to Zhang Ya in his heart.

The violent monster was about to tear apart Chen Ge and the coffin behind him. Suddenly, a light laugh came from the blood mist: "At the critical moment of life and death, the female ghost did not come out to help you. It seems that she has indeed fallen into a deep sleep."

A red wave filled with human faces dispersed the blood mist, knocking away Chen Ge and the deformed villagers who were besieging him.

"The red-clothed man from the Ghost Story Association!" Chen Ge was only touched once, and his body seemed to be frozen.

He looked at his cold left hand. The situation was urgent just now and he only had time to protect his head with both hands. As a result, his elbow was hit by the man in red.

"I have been following you, waiting for this moment." The monster with a human face gathered again, and a man in a black robe walked out from behind it. The man stopped beside the red coffin, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Ge: "You didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

In the last sentence, the man in black robe changed his voice. He was imitating the investigator who jumped off the building.

"It's you." Chen Ge still has a trump card, which is Yan Danian's ability, but he doesn't dare to use it casually, because the other party has seen this ability before and may have been prepared.

"Kill two birds with one stone. You are one of our targets. You are too dangerous to live in this city." The man in black robe took out a small bottle from his sleeve. It was half filled with blood. He shook it gently, and countless black and red blood threads crawled out of the blood. "Enjoy your free time a little longer. It will be your turn soon."

The man with the bloody face and red clothes stopped the crazy villagers. The man in black robe didn't waste any time, opened the bottle cap and placed the bottle diagonally on Jiang Ling's head.

"These blood threads are the most precious things we found behind the 'door'. They have infinite uses and hide the biggest secret of Red Robe." The situation was completely controlled by Black Robe. He stared at the blood threads crawling out of the bottle with his eyes, and his attention was highly focused: "As long as he is entangled by these blood threads, even Red Robe can't escape."

Chen Ge stared at the bottle in the black robe's hand. Blood slid down the bottle wall and touched Jiang Ling's hair.

"If the ceremony between Jiang Ling and the female ghost is interrupted, it will be even more difficult to leave." Chen Ge patted his backpack, turned around and gently touched the white cat's head: "It's a matter of life and death. Go and get rid of his bottle later. Remember, it's the bottle in your hand!"

Chen Ge raised his finger and pointed at the palm of the man in black robe. Raising a cat for a thousand days only takes a moment to use it. Chen Ge himself was not sure whether the white cat understood what he said.

Those bloodshot eyes are likely to affect the red-clothed ghost's mind. Once the female ghost is controlled by the black-robed ghost, there will be no chance of a comeback tonight. So Chen Ge can only fight once, using all the props and ghosts on his body to save Jiang Ling and the woman in the coffin.

Chen Ge didn't have much time left, and he was not a person who hesitated. When the blood was about to penetrate into the back of the girl's head, he grabbed the skull crusher and rushed towards the black robe with all his strength!

"You don't know what you can do." The man in black robe didn't move at all, his fingers remained in a fixed position.

When Chen Ge rushed to two or three meters away, the man in red with a face covered in blood escaped from the siege of the villagers and blocked Chen Ge with a strange smile.

"Yan Danian!"

The uncle in the comic book seemed to understand that if he didn't make an effort at this moment, he would be finished too, so he picked up a pen and drew the red clothes on the paper.

The last stroke was completed, and the man in red with a face covered in blood paused. Chen Ge did not stop and swung the hammer at the man in black. This was a rare opportunity!

"I won't make the same mistake twice." The black-robed man grabbed a handful of paper figures and scattered them out with his free hand.

The paper figures cried and rushed towards Chen Ge, trying to climb on him.

The movement was blocked, and the red-robed man with blood all over his face had returned to normal. The situation was extremely critical, but at this time Chen Ge was unprecedentedly calm. He grabbed the backpack and threw it directly at the black-robed man.

"You are really indomitable." The man in black robe protected the bottle and caught the backpack with his free hand. But just as he grabbed the backpack strap, a white shadow suddenly jumped out from inside!

Even though he had created countless strange stories, he was still stunned at this moment: "What is this?"

The white cat, who was given the task at a critical moment, had no idea what Chen Ge was talking about. It just felt that the bottle gave it a strange feeling.

The white cat opened its mouth and bit it, then jumped off the black robe and rushed directly onto the roof.

"cat?!"

The crazy and deformed villagers in the center of the village, as well as Hei Pao and Chen Ge, were all attracted by the white cat on the roof. Its pure white fur was out of tune with this blood-red world.

"Well done!" Chen Ge shouted, but he was also shocked by what happened next.

Holding the bottle in its mouth, the white cat tilted its head to look at the group of people below. Its little head shook left and right, and as a result, the blood that had already slid to the mouth of the bottle fell directly into its mouth.

After swallowing it in one gulp, the white cat seemed unaware that the bottle was empty. It stared at Chen Ge with pitiful eyes, as if looking for where Chen Ge was.