Lin Feng couldn't help frowning as he looked at the big coffin that was more than a hundred meters away from him.

how?Could it be that the dead will pop out of the coffin?Then, I fight with the dead?
But at this time, a burst of Zen fragrance came to the nostrils, and then there was a rustling sound, as if many people were whispering, or someone was chanting a spell.

In the dark night, in an empty hall, a big bright red coffin, with rustling sounds all around! ! !If an ordinary person is in this kind of scene and hears this kind of sound, his scalp will feel numb and his calf will turn.

But Lin Feng stood calmly at the door, looking inside without moving.

Suddenly, at this moment, a human face suddenly appeared behind the big coffin.

The man's face was very pale, very strange, as thin as a stick, and his two eyes were two black holes, rising slowly behind the coffin, very frightening.

"Fuck!"

Bai Mao was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and shouted, "Isn't this a ghost?"

The rest of the people also looked at the screen nervously, they had never seen such a weird scene in their life.

A face rose out of nowhere, could it be that there is really a ghost?
But Lin Feng has traveled all over the years, and has never encountered anything unusual. In his eyes, this scene is too childish.

He smiled and looked at the grimace inside, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't speak.

However, at this time, the grimace suddenly disappeared.

Then, at the place where Lin Feng was within easy reach, a candle was suddenly lit, and that grimace suddenly appeared behind the candle, still the same pale, skinny face.

"Fuck! He appeared there again!"

Bai Mao was taken aback again, and almost peed on his pants this time: "Damn it, what a ghost!"

"Don't call!"

Liu Hengyuan was taken aback by Baimao's call, and cursed at Baimao: "What's your name? Lin Feng wasn't afraid at the scene, but you were startled by fright. Damn, when you yelled, I was shocked." You are startled, people are frightened and people are frightened to death, you know that?"

Seeing the nervous look of Liu Hengyuan and Baimao, two big men, Huo Ling pursed his lips and snickered, how could he be a man?

But at this time, Lin Feng didn't even look at the grimace, he stepped out, moved forward rapidly, and soon reached the big coffin. ,

There was an incense table behind the big coffin, and on the incense table was a black and white photo, which turned out to be a photo of Lin Feng.

It seems that this coffin was reserved for Lin Feng.

But inside the coffin, there was a man lying in a black shroud with a peaceful face.

However, this scene shocked everyone.

I saw that the person lying in the coffin was exactly the same as that grimace.

Isn't this haunted?

When Lin Feng saw the face of the person in the coffin, he was also very surprised. Could it be that the grimace just now was a fake corpse?
Lin Feng relied on his courage, if someone else came, he would probably be scared to death here first.

However, at this moment, candles were lit up intermittently all around, and then the candles went out again, but every time the candles were lit, that grimace would appear behind the candles, erratically!
At the same time, it was accompanied by low-pitched ravings, which was very terrifying.

"Amitabha, Amitabha!"

In the box, Bai Mao clasped his hands together and dared not look at the big screen with his eyes closed.

The others watched in panic, even Zhu Tiancheng didn't know what happened!
Could it be that the general brought a ghost here?This is too scary!
But that's fine, no matter how strong Lin Feng is, he can't beat ghosts!
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, didn't they all feel the cold wind blowing from behind, and Jin Lengyu was even more worried for Lin Feng. Faced with this situation, why didn't Lin Feng run away? Could it be that he was waiting to die?

How do people fight ghosts?
Huo Ling admired Lin Feng very much. She imagined that in such a scene, her hair would stand on end, but Lin Feng was so calm, what a man!

But at this time, in the hall on the sixth floor, the strange voice became louder and louder, and that grimace appeared in every corner one after another, with a pair of eyes staring at Lin Feng like a god of death.

Lin Feng didn't seem to see it, he just turned the coffin and observed.

Yellow paper talismans were pasted around the coffin, with strange symbols drawn on them, very much like the magic talismans of Maoshan Taoist priests.

But in the darkness around the hall, there are ghosts and shadows.

Lin Feng looked over intently, but saw that those swaying in the darkness were white banners calling for souls, like wandering ghosts, very scary.

There are also ink fountain lines between the soul-calling banners, on which are pasted many paper symbols, and some strange-shaped calligraphy and paintings.

The whole hall seemed to be some kind of sacrificial ceremony, very weird.

"It's quite good at building momentum!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, this kind of scene is really scary enough, most people probably can't bear it.

Suddenly, I heard a violent impact in the darkness.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lin Feng took a closer look and found that there was another coffin about ten meters away from here, but the coffin was relatively small with a coffin lid on it.

That sound came from inside the coffin, and the "bang bang bang" sound became louder and louder, as if something was about to rush out of the coffin.

"Damn it, it's a scam, it's a scam!"

Bai Mao in the box pointed at the screen, his eyeballs almost popped out of fright.

"sit down!"

Liu Hengyuan was taken aback by him again, and shouted at Bai Mao angrily.

And Lin Feng was also attracted by the coffin. He stood beside the big coffin and looked towards the small coffin.

But the small coffin only made a noise, and nothing popped out from the coffin lid.

However, at this moment, a cold hand stretched out from the large coffin behind Lin Feng, reaching towards the back of Lin Feng's neck.

That hand was like a dry branch, the skin was shriveled and cracked, but the ten nails were black and sharp, more than ten centimeters long.

When the hand was approaching the back of Lin Feng's neck, it exerted force suddenly, and ten nails pierced towards Lin Feng's neck like steel nails.

"hiss--"

Everyone in the private room gasped. Damn it, it was terrible. The ghost in the coffin was alive.

However, at this critical moment, Lin Feng suddenly lowered his head to tie his shoelaces, and that paw missed.

After grabbing empty claws, the emaciated corpse in the coffin slowly got up, crawled over the coffin, saw Lin Feng was tying his shoelaces with his head down, his buttocks were twisting and twisting at him, he stretched out his sharp claws, and looked at Lin Feng stabbed in the ass.

But Lin Feng tied his shoelaces at this time, but suddenly stood up.

He stabbed empty again.

The corpse seemed a little annoyed, stretched out its sharp claws, and stabbed Lin Feng to the left from behind. Lin Feng happened to turn right to look at the right, and the corpse stabbed empty again.Then it stabbed to the right, and Lin Feng turned to the left to observe the left side, and it stabbed empty again.

It seems that Lin Feng has been looking around, invisibly dodging all the attacks of the corpse time and time again.

The corpse stopped attacking, and stared at Lin Feng sternly from behind. Seeing that Lin Feng had finally stopped moving, he gathered his strength and stabbed towards Lin Feng fiercely again.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly turned his head, grabbed his hand, and shouted, "Damn it, you're so fucking endless, aren't you?"

The sudden incident made the corpse startled, but he quickly withdrew his hands and ran back to the coffin.

"Don't run!" Lin Feng chased after him.

The corpse "crashed" into the coffin and did not move.

Lin Feng chased after him and saw that the corpse was lying quietly in the coffin.

"Hey, you're quite leisurely, aren't you?" Lin Feng said, then he put his hand into the coffin, and pinched the corpse's inner thigh.

However, the corpse did not respond at all.

If it was a fake corpse, few people could bear the pain of being pinched in the thigh, especially Lin Feng pinched with great strength.

So Lin Feng was also a little surprised, and then he went over to sniff the corpse.

There was not even a trace of breath.

He touched the skin of the corpse with his hand again, it was very cold, it was a real corpse!

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