Liu Yi was surprised when he discovered the black coffin in the mourning hall.

I kept analyzing in my mind.

Why are there black coffins here?

What does the black coffin represent here?

"Mojo Hall, black coffin, paper money... Could it be that there is a corpse in the black coffin?"

An inspiration flashed through Liu Yi's mind.

It is clearly a mourning hall here.

Since it is a mourning hall, someone must have died.

Who died?

Liu Yi couldn't help but look at the painting hanging on the wall.

Generally speaking, this painting should be a portrait of the deceased.

The painting really looks like an old man.

Liu Yi is sure not to know this old man.

However, he stared at the old man for a while, but he always felt a sense of familiarity.

Moreover, for some reason, Liu Yi seemed to see the appearance of the old man in the painting gradually changing.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Liu Yi was sure that the characters in the painting were actually changing.

Moreover, it gradually seems to be a little similar to Liu Yi.

At least, there is a three-point similarity.

Moreover, the portrait is still changing.

A chill rose in Liu Yi's heart.

He seemed to feel a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at him tightly, making him feel creepy.

Even though he no longer had fear and fear, this lingering haze that lingers in his heart still makes him feel vaguely wrong.

"Is this painting actually a foreign object? Once the character in the painting becomes me, maybe I will die!"

Liu Yi had such a guess.

This is not groundless speculation.

There is factual basis.

Since the characters in this painting gradually changed and became three-point similar to Liu Yi, Liu Yi felt a faint sense of danger in his heart.

Now as the characters in the painting change more and more towards Liu Yi's appearance, the danger in Liu Yi's heart becomes stronger and stronger.

He had a vague premonition.

Once the character in the painting becomes his appearance, even if he does not die, something very terrifying will probably happen.

However, Liu Yi could not fight against this weirdness.

He knew very well that once a foreign object was triggered by a killing pattern, it would be almost impossible to stop it.

"The characters in the portrait need to be completely transformed into my appearance, and there is probably still some tea time. So, I still have time, I have to do something, and I can't sit and wait for death."

Liu Yi still kept calm in his mind.

Foreign objects are triggered to kill the law, and it is difficult to stop.

Unless, there is another foreign object to fight against it.

"Position, coffin..."

Liu Yi thought of the black coffin.

Liu Yi knew whether this coffin was a black coffin at a glance.

"Swoosh".

Liu Yi's figure flashed and had teleported to the side of the coffin.

He looked into the coffin and it was pitch black, and there was no corpse in the coffin at all.

Moreover, like the black coffin in the golden house, it was pitch black inside, as deep as a bottomless pit.

Even Liu Yi stretched out his hand and leaned into the black coffin.

There is no bottom line at all.

Liu Yi took a look at the picture again, and the characters in it were probably 70% similar to him.

Liu Yi knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore.

He couldn't leave the yard again.

Now it seems that there is only one way to lie in this black coffin.

Liu Yi grabbed both sides of the black coffin, faced upwards, gritted his teeth, and still lay in the black coffin.

dark!

Endless darkness!

Liu Yi felt that he was constantly "sinking".

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be very heavy and he couldn't open them anyway.

I don't know how long it took.

Liu Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

"here it is……"

He looked around.

He seemed to be lying on the ground.

And now it is daytime, which is in sharp contrast with the night before.

"Hmm? Am I at the entrance of the village?"

Liu Yi saw the familiar village again.

Anjia Village!

It's that weird village again.

However, compared to night, the village seems much more lively during the day.

It's not that gloomy and terrifying.

Moreover, the key is that Liu Yi saw people.

Many people.

There were people coming and going in the village, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

It seems to be the same as an ordinary person.

Liu Yi saw that at the entrance of the village, there was another mysterious old man wearing coarse linen clothes, leaning on a cane, and facing away from Liu Yi.

This mysterious old man is very weird.

It seems that you can't see the front of the old man. No matter which direction you look, you can only see the back of the old man.

However, when Liu Yi wanted to bypass the old man.

Suddenly, the old man turned his head.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Liu Yi remained motionless.

He was extremely vigilant all over his body.

He didn't know what horrible things would happen if the old man turned his head.

"Foreigner, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, the old man actually spoke.

"You're asking me?"

Liu Yi asked with a frown.

"You are the only one outsider here. If the old woman doesn't ask you, who else can she ask?"

The old man looked like he was in his seventies or eighties, and there was a large piece of age spots on his face. The skin on his face was like a loose old tree bark, full of wrinkles, and he looked very old.

But it seems to be in good spirits.

A strange light flashed in Liu Yi's eyes, and then he asked in a deep voice: "Where is this place?"
To be continued...