I think Taoist Qingfeng should be an old Taoist priest with an immortal Taoist temperament, or a middle-aged Taoist priest who is either elegant or dignified.

I never expected that the so-called Taoist Qingfeng would be so young. He looked at least a few years older than me, and his appearance and tone of voice...

Well, they are not much different from the gangsters on the street!

After hearing what I said, the young Taoist priest in the shape of a killer was stunned for a moment. He took out a new smart phone from his pocket. After making a call, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

The young Taoist priest grinned, hung up the phone, and said, "You just 'pee three feet in the wind'?"

I nodded a little awkwardly and said, "My name is Li Tianci, and I am Li Hu's friend. We have been on good terms since childhood..."

"Stop it!"

He waved his hand to interrupt me and said: "I don't have time to listen to your brotherly love. You just need to tell me the details of this matter!"

I stabilized my mind and started talking about it after Li Mazi got married, and ended up hiding in this dilapidated ancestral hall waiting for grandpa to come over.

However, there were some details that I didn't tell him, and that was about the weird shroud that my grandfather asked me to keep.

After listening to what I said, the young Taoist priest frowned, rubbed his chin and said, "Are you sure you saw Li Mazi's stupid wife with a thick black snake body on her lower body in the ditch under the tomb mountain that night?"

I nodded hurriedly and said: "What I saw with my own eyes is absolutely correct. I can be sure that I was not dazzled and hallucinating at that time! When Li Hu died inexplicably, my grandfather even touched a piece of black scale from his body...

"

He hummed, and said to me with a weird look on his face: "In the video Li Hu posted, the person who buried Li Mazi was your grandfather! It was quite cruel, sealing the orifice and restraining the soul. This made it clear that he didn't want that Li Mazi to be buried.

Mazi is a super born! Did your grandfather have a grudge against Li Mazi and his family before?"

"No!"

I hurriedly said: "My grandpa has always been kind to others. Every village in the world knows that my grandpa has a gentle temper..."

"hehe!"

Taoist Qingfeng interrupted me and said in a strange tone: "Be kind to others? This word is really weird when used on your grandfather!"

Without waiting for my response, he continued: "Okay, let's go back to your village and check out the situation! I thought it was an ordinary incident of dirty things causing chaos, but I didn't expect it to have a twist. I'm very interested now!"

"Ah? Shall I go too?" I felt a little trembling in my heart.

"What? Don't you dare?"

He looked at me sideways and said with a little ridicule in his tone: "Aren't you worried about your grandfather's condition? If you want to wait here, that's up to you!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the dilapidated ancestral hall and walked in the direction of our village.

After hesitating for a moment, I bravely chased after him.

Taoist Qingfeng walked very fast, seemingly strolling, but I had to jog all the way to catch up with his pace.

When we returned to the village, a light layer of fog shrouded the entrance of the village. Fog at night is not a rare thing, but after seeing the dead silence of the village in the fog, my heartbeat couldn't help but

Speeded up a lot.

It was not yet nine o'clock in the evening. Normally, at this time, there would be people enjoying the cool air and chatting at the entrance of the village, but now the entrance to the village was deserted, not even a ghost was seen.

The chickens don't crow and the dogs don't bark. It's so quiet in the village!

Qingfeng Taoist paused at the entrance of the village, quickly pinched his fingers a few times, and murmured: "The frost is rising in the dark night... This is not a good sign!"

As he spoke, he took out a yellow paper talisman two fingers wide and an inch long from his pocket, put it directly on my chest, and said: "Follow me, don't run around, and don't leave me even one foot away."

Land!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked directly towards the village, and I followed him closely.

Taoist Qingfeng flipped his hand, and a palm-sized compass appeared in his palm. The pointer on the strange-looking compass swayed around, and finally settled on one direction, with the pointer trembling slightly.

Taoist Qingfeng took me forward for a while. Both of our clothes were wet by the fog. After entering the village, the fog became thicker. The invisible depressive atmosphere gave me a feeling of suffocation that I could hardly breathe.

"Whose house is this?" Taoist Qingfeng stopped holding a compass.

Looking at the closed door of my home, the corners of my mouth twitched and I said, "This is my home!"

"Um?"

Taoist Qingfeng turned to look at me, remained silent for a moment, pointed at the locked door, and said, "Open the door. There should be something going on at your home!"

You speak so tactfully, just say there is a ghost in my house!

My calves were trembling a little, and I said tremblingly: "I don't have the key!"

Taoist Qingfeng didn't say anything, he walked forward, raised his big foot, and kicked the door of my house violently.

With a dull sound, the big lock on the door was not unlocked, but the entire door frame flew out, and the entire large iron door smashed directly into the yard.

I was dumbfounded and stared at this scene.

This guy's kick is so powerful, it can easily kill a cow!

For Taoist Qingfeng, this seemed to be a routine operation. He walked directly into the yard of my house with a strange compass in hand. After wandering around the yard, Taoist Qingfeng walked directly into the main room and kicked him away rudely.

Grandpa's room.

I followed him, and I could clearly see that the pointer of the compass in his hand was shaking violently, and the position it pointed at was the old coffin in my grandfather's room.

Taoist Qingfeng also seemed a little surprised. He looked at the coffin and then at me.

I don’t know how to explain my grandfather’s quirks. Not many normal people would put a coffin in their room! Let alone sleep in a coffin on the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month!

However, at this time I also discovered a little problem.

When I left home in the morning, the lid of the coffin was not closed, but at this time, the lid of the coffin was tightly sealed.

Could it be that someone came here after I left in the morning?

Taoist Qingfeng walked around the old coffin, stroking the coffin a few times with his fingers, and murmured softly: "It is made of willow locust wood to gather the yin and nourish the soul. It is a good soul-suppressing coffin! Unfortunately, it seems that

Being tampered with..."

Before he finished speaking, he slammed open the coffin lid.

The coffin lid crashed to the ground with a loud noise, while Qingfeng Taoist stood beside the coffin and looked inside, frowning slightly, and said to me: "Who is this guy in the coffin? Do you recognize him?"

Um?

Is there anyone in the coffin?
Chapter completed!