"I am trying to save you." Chen Ge put the broken skull back into the backpack: "Three ghosts fled, we are now exposed, can't stay here again."

"Would you like to leave?" Lao Wei had long wanted to leave.

"The night in Coffin Village is very quiet. The voice of our fight must have spread far away. I am worried that other monsters will hear the noise and then block us." Chen Ge has his own plan: "The three monsters just saw us. The first reaction was to attack, and it can be seen that the purpose of the old lady to lead us to the old house is not simple. The people in this place are not as kind as the white uncle said."

Uncle Bai did not agree with Chen Ge: "I have never entered Coffin Village at night. I don't know why there is such a change. In my mind, the real villagers in Coffin Village will not do such a thing, they will Same as ordinary people."

"Grandpa, you haven't been to Coffin Village for many years. What happened here, you don't know, so we are still careful."

Chen Ge looked around and he reached for the paper man on the floor.

The paper man who was tortured by the boy was full of nail prints, his limbs were about to be smashed, and his facial expression was extremely painful.

"Zhu Fengxi?"

There are three words written on the back of the paper man. I don’t know what kind of paint is used to paint it. It is skewed and looks like it is solidified blood.

"This name is a bit familiar." White uncle came to Chen Ge and looked at the paper man: "He seems to be one of the people who escaped from the coffin village."

"The paper man wrote the name of the refugee." Chen Song thinks of some abnormalities he found in Linguan Village. Many old houses have a kitchen knife behind them and the window hangs the ropes.

Combining the encounters they had in the ghost house, he vaguely understood the intention of this arrangement.

If a monster gets in through the window, the rope can cover the other's head, and the kitchen knife behind the door may be for evil spirits and self-defense.

The more remote the village, the more strange the custom, Chen Ge can only use his own way to interpret.

“The people who escaped from the coffin village are all worried all the time. Are they always afraid of the ghosts in the coffin village? If they are caught by ghosts, will it be the last end of the torture of paper people?”

For those who fled, Chen Ge has always had a question and wondered why those people had to escape from the coffin village.

What happened to this dilapidated village, will the villagers be allowed to flee in large numbers?

"If you want to figure this out, I am afraid I will only find a villager to ask." Chen Ge put the paper man in his pocket: "I have a plan to discuss with you."

"You said."

"First, let's leave the village first."

"Good." Old Wei and Bai uncle nodded and agreed, they also felt that the village was too dangerous.

"Secondly, after we left the village, we were on the outskirts of the village. We searched each room. No matter what we encountered, we all won." Chen Ge’s eyes are bright and bright: "As long as we don't make too much noise, There is a chance to break them one by one."

Chen Ge is well thought out. Every time Xu Yin swallows a ghost, the blood on his body will increase. As this speed develops, there will be a great probability to become a real red dress tonight!

The strength of the red dress and the ordinary ghosts is huge, and there is no red dress to accompany them. Chen Ge always feels unreliable.

"Do you want to destroy a village?" The old Wei was a policeman, and he frowned when he heard Chen Ge say so.

As for the uncle, he is already used to the idea of ​​Chen Ge crazy.

"Go to the village and discuss what to do next." Uncle Bai walked in front and held the jade pendant in his hand.

The old Wei face was white and followed by the white uncle. As for Chen Ge, he stood still.

After the three monsters were eaten by the Xuyin, the white cat did not return to normal, and it was still scratching the backpack.

"There should be something hidden nearby." Chen Ge left his eyes and looked around if nothing happened.

There seems to be a personal head flashing over the wall on the left side of the main hall.

"The room next door?" Chen Ge did not stay in the house for a long time, went out.

The white paper lanterns hang on both sides of the street, emitting white light. I don’t know if it is an illusion. Chen Ge found that the lanterns in the village seemed to be getting more.

"What does this lantern mean in the end? Hanging a white lantern indicates that there is a ghost in the house?"

"Chen Ge, come over."

"Immediately." Chen Ge passed the house next to him and turned to look.

The wooden door was closed, and the strange thing was that there was no white paper lantern hanging on the door.

"Isn't it a ghost hiding in the wall?"

Chen Ge and Bai Daye kept their distance, and most of their attention was placed behind them.

Going to the corner of the dirt road, Chen Ge slowed down when he was about to be blocked by the wall, and glanced at the side.

The door didn't know when it was opened, and there was a **** red shroud standing at the door.

In order not to be exposed, Chen Song only stayed for less than a second and continued to move forward, but his heart was raised.

"Shouyi moved by himself?"

Walking in a weird village with white paper lanterns hanging behind, a big red shroud. The night wind blew, and strange sounds were heard from time to time in the houses on both sides. Some people were crying, some were laughing, and some seemed to be biting something.

As the night deepens, the whole village becomes even more strange.

"Other places are quiet in the night, but this place is completely reversed. The more it is darker and more lively." Chen Ge in his mind passed the ghost he encountered tonight: "The one in the valley wants to pull me in." The ghost of the coffin and the family of three in the old house seem to be different. In comparison, the ghosts in the old house are smarter."

After entering the Coffin Village for half an hour, I have already encountered so many strange things. Chen Ge is now very skeptical that there is a **** door hidden in the village, and it is an unattended, completely open door!

"Slow down, search from the periphery, you can definitely find the house in Fan Yu's painting."

When Chen Ge turned to the next corner, he glanced back at him, and the shroud hem was dragged to the ground, closer to them.

"It’s not too comfortable to be chased by a piece of clothes worn by a dead person." Chen Ge took the repeater and slammed into the old Wei: "How did you stop?"

"Not quite right..." Lao Wei looked at the completely strange street in front, his face paler: "The road that came when it seems to be gone."

"Ghost hit the wall?" Chen Song pondered for a while, patted the old Wei shoulder: "Nothing, don't be afraid, find someone to ask for the way."

"There are more ghosts than people in this place. Who are you going to?" Lao Wei said for a long time, no one responded. He turned around and saw that Chen Ge had gone far away with his broken skull.