I felt a sharp pain in my head, as if something was pulling at my head.
"Brother Chen, are you alright?"
Old Dao quickly helped me up.
"It's nothing, I just thought about some things. I think I've seen this coffin before!"
I remember it very clearly, but I just can't recall the details!
I'm starting to ramble a bit.
My head is throbbing badly.
"You must be too tired, Brother Chen. You've been using your brain too much these past few days, that must be it!"
Old Dao offered words of comfort.
Then, with Lao Dao's help, I sat down by the door.
After resting for a while, I felt better.
"Brother Chen, why do you care about all this? We'll find out once we open it!"
Perhaps because he discovered his own abilities, Lao Dao became even bolder.
He helped me up and led me to the coffin.
Old Dao and I placed our hands on the coffin and exerted force at the same time.
The coffin lid was pushed open.
There was a woman inside, young and beautiful, wearing a red dress.
It fits all the descriptions of a female ghost.
"Those heads up there are probably for suppressing this thing!"
I looked at the female corpse and spoke softly.
If that's the case, what is the identity of this female corpse?
Why use that kind of thing to suppress them?
For some reason, I felt like I'd seen this female corpse somewhere before.
But I just can't remember.
Suddenly, the female corpse sat up abruptly, her face turning ashen.
"Oh my god! Ah!"
Old Dao's hysterical screams came from inside the room.
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