Behind Yang Xuming, Ying Sixue and Lin Qiu walked over.

Seeing this desperate howling ghost in Yang Xuming's hand, Ying Sixue shook her head speechlessly.

"Are you sure this ghost can answer your question? Didn't you say that ghosts are all chaotic and disorderly mental states? Can you communicate?"

Yang Xuming pinched the ghost in his hand, stared at the other side fiercely, and said.

"Say it! I'll chop you off without telling me!"

Lin Qiu looked nervously inside the Tubao, and whispered, "The sound is so loud... won't it lead out the other ghosts in the Tubao?"

Yang Xuming looked around and said calmly, "Do you think they didn't come out? When I caught this ghost, those ghosts had already come out. But as soon as I asked where the blood coffin was, they all ran away. NS."

Yang Xuming, wearing a longevity lock, witnessed the scene where the group of ghosts who originally wanted to crawl out of corners from all directions were all retracted. ,

Ying Sixue was stunned after hearing the answer, "Is it so scary? Even the ghosts here are scared away?"

She looked around and asked, "Are there any ghosts in this yard now?"

At this time, the place where the three of them are located is a small courtyard after entering the door and going up the stairs.

This small courtyard is more similar to the pattern of a patio, surrounded by houses and a dark sky above.

Yang Xuming pointed to the beam in the corner and said, “There is still a ghost lying there, with its long tongue hanging, as if it was strangled to death, lying on the beam like a lizard.”

Ying Sixue nodded, turned towards the direction of the ghost, and suddenly shouted.

"Blood coffin! The lid of the blood coffin is opened!"

After Ying Sixue's voice sounded, in Yang Xuming's field of vision, the ghost who was originally lying on the beams of the house like a lizard, staring at them maliciously, was startled and slammed away.

Disappeared in the dark corner of the earthen fort.

The reaction of fleeing, saw Yang Xuming look speechless.

"I was really scared away by you..."

Ying Sixue rubbed her eyebrows after hearing this reply.

"Even the ghosts here are scared... the blood coffin really seems to have to close the lid as soon as possible."

So she looked at the ghost-burning ghost in Yang Xuming's hand even more fiercely, and shouted, "Quickly tell the location of the bleeding coffin! Otherwise, when I find the blood coffin, I will throw you into the blood vessel!"

This threat took effect instantly.

The ghost roared in horror and despair, struggling desperately, but couldn't get rid of Yang Xuming's thick palm.

So it came down and slowly raised its finger in one direction.

"Hang...in the mourning hall with white cloth..."

Hearing Li Gui's answer, Yang Xuming nodded in satisfaction.

"The eldest lady is still very good, and she looks so pretty even to extract a confession by torture. It's a pity not to be a cruel official."

Ying Sixue glared at him, "I'm going to be a cool official, first take your human skin off and make a leather bag! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go, this blood coffin is so terrifying, it might really be cold after a long delay. "

She took the lead to walk in the direction of Li Guizhi.

Lin Qiu followed closely behind.

Yang Xuming dragged the dreadful ghost and followed the footsteps of the two girls.

The three of them passed through the patio in the front yard and entered a long corridor.

The corridor is so narrow that only two people can walk side by side.

On the wall on the left, there was a wooden door that was shut down within a short distance, like a hallway in a dormitory.

A window was opened on the wall on the right, through the window you can see the cornfield outside the Tubao.

This corridor, which happened to be on the other side of the wall, made a perfect circle around the earthen fort.

They walked a distance and passed two or three doors before they saw the second yard.

White snowflakes fell in the backyard. In the corner, a withered locust tree twisted its trunk and stood barely there. It felt like it would collapse at any time.

There was a stone table and a stone bench under the locust tree. Unfortunately, Yang Xuming and the others did not see a person and a ghost sitting on the stone table and playing games.

The stone table here is empty, with a thin layer of snow on the surface, as if no one had touched it for a long time.

The main house door in the backyard was open, allowing Yang Xuming and the others to clearly see the layout of the mourning hall inside.

The swaggering white cloth hung in front of the door, shaking slightly in the night breeze.

In the mourning hall, a blood-red coffin stopped quietly.

After seeing this blood coffin, Yang Xuming murmured, "Why are the ghosts' coffins all blood red? The coffins in Yegu Cave were also blood red last time, right?"

Ying Sixue glared at him, "So much shit, hurry in and work!"

In their field of vision, the coffin still stopped quietly in the mourning hall, without any changes.

On the surface, it was a very calm scene.

But in fact, as long as you carefully observe it, you will soon find that the lid of the blood coffin has some traces of movement, and it is not tightly closed.

Yang Xuming directly threw away the ghost in his hand and removed the ghost fire from the opponent.

"Thank you for showing the way, you can go."

Yang Xuming said so.

When the ghost fire on Li Gui's body dissipated, he said lightly, "Xiao Zi..."

The pale and cold ghost hand stretched out from his pocket in an instant, and grabbed the evil spirit who wanted to escape.

Then amidst the howls of fear and desperation of the evil spirits, Yang Xuming watched the other party being dragged into the diary by Xiao Zi.

"You... uh ah ah ah ah... let me go... let me go..."

The desperate wailing of Li Ghost spread far away from the Tubao.

Yang Xuming shrugged and looked calm, "First of all, I didn't promise to lead the way and I won't kill you."

"Secondly, even if I really promised to let you go, then I will fulfill my promise."

"You weren't what I ate, and it's useless if you look for me."

Li Gui howled desperately, staring at Yang Xuming with bitterness and disbelief, and finally disappeared into Yang Xuming's pocket.

After watching all of this, Yang Xuming coughed without blushing and heartbeat, and looked at the blood coffin in the mourning hall.

"So old rules, I'm here to work, ready to close the coffin, you guys pay attention to your own safety outside."

Yang Xuming took out the candle in his pocket, took Frostmourne, and walked towards the mourning hall in front.

His steps were slow, although he was anxious to complete the task that Lin Zongli gave him and close the blood coffin as soon as possible.

But Yang Xuming, who has suffered many losses, has long understood that the more urgent it is, the less irritable it is.

Li Gui's abilities are all sorts of weird, and if he accidentally gets hit, he may lose all the games.

So the more this kind of tension is urgent, the more you should be cautious.

As a result, the white snow foam fell quietly in the darkness.

Yang Xuming walked slowly but calmly towards the mourning hall, and finally stepped into the door of the mourning hall with one foot.

Then, the mutation happened suddenly.

In the direction behind him, a festive suona suddenly sounded in the earthen castle...

PS: There will be a chapter later.

In addition, I don’t think I can write about magic in the next book. Recently, I have been talking about ghosts. I dreamed of ghosts in a dream last night, and the eggs hurt.

I was scared to wake up at 1:30 in the morning, and went back to sleep after waking up at night, but ended up dreaming again. It was still a serial drama, and then the story of when I was scared to wake up continued to dream.

The hospital was full of Baisi's nurses. As a result, they were all evil spirits with pale faces and broken hands and feet. They rushed at me one by one... I was scared twice in one night, absolutely.