Under the light of the flashlight, these paper men all had red lips, but their faces were white, and with a pair of black eyes, they looked very scary. Driven by the corpse poison, they all looked extremely fierce. Although they could not rotate or bend in any part of their body, they would make a sound when they hit the door. The two broken door panels were already corrupt, and they could withstand their collisions. With a bang, the door panels were knocked down, and these white paper men swarmed in like locusts.

Yan Hao smiled and said, "You spiritual boy is really good. Although it is a trick, it is just right and I will convince you." This time, I was really convinced.

Xi Feng was not at all proud, his expression seemed very serious. He took out a bunch of incense from his bag, secretly locked eight copper coins in his palm, and rushed to the outside of the temple gate.

The flashlight shone into the temple and suddenly found that all the paper people were covered with the sky disappeared, with only a dark coffin placed in the room. Apart from this coffin, there was no statue of gods, nor any sacrificial items. In the empty and low room, the coffin became more and more mysterious, giving people an extremely heavy sense of depression.

"Where is the paper man?" Yan Haoning felt very strange. Paper man is not a vain object such as ghosts. It is impossible to disappear just by saying that it disappears. There are as many as hundreds.

Xi Feng ignored her question and stared at the coffin and said, "Although the ancient temple is broken, the paint on the outside of the coffin is very new. It seems that the owner inside is extraordinary. The coffin guards often maintain and paint, and they dare not neglect them."

"No matter whether it is lazy or not, first pry open the coffin and see what is inside." Yan Haoning gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Xi Feng stood outside the door and shook his head: "This is not an ancient temple, it should be a charity village, or a charity village where only one coffin is stored. That savage is the one who guards the charity village. Such people are usually passed down from generation to generation."

There are many explanations for the charity village, some include schools and ancestral halls, and some refer to places where coffins and dead bodies are stored. Yan Haoning said: "It is rare to see charity villages in modern society. This must be a thing that pretends to be a god. If you don't open the coffin, do you plan to wait until dawn?"

Xi Feng looked up at the roof and said, "Don't rush to open the coffin first, you have to find the savage before making a decision. Besides, this door is prepared for the dead. No one can enter except those guarding the charity village."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange sound from the coffin. In the quiet dark night, it seemed particularly gloomy and scary. Xi Feng hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the coffin, and heard a few weird laughs from him. Xi Feng's scalp became numb and he had goose bumps.

A flat paper man suddenly stood up from the coffin. It was the "spiritual boy" he just released!

The gadget swayed like drunkenness, accompanied by this creepy laughter, and it seemed that the little face without any facial features was filled with an evil smile.

Yan Haoning curled his lips and said, "Your spiritual boy has been betrayed. It seems that you have a bad character."

Xi Feng left the incense to his waist, held four copper coins in each hand, rubbed his thumb on the palm of his hand, and formed a row of four copper coins in both hands, then pressed it with his thumb, raised his left hand, and held the left hand horizontally with his right hand, not knowing what to do. He only laughed and said, "This little scoundrel dared to rebel, so I'll let it taste the pain."

"If you burn it with fire, you won't be able to get it. How about keeping your fire bell curse as a decoration?" Yan Haoning said in confusion.

"You can't use fire to burn it. The spirit child's stomach is being tampered with. After the fire is burned, evil things will burst out, hitting the other person's mind." He said, taking the thumbs away from his hands, pressing each other vertically and horizontally together, allowing the eight copper coins to form a cross. Then, please shout out: "Kill!" The hands quickly separated, and threw the copper coins that formed the cross, hitting the paper man who was shaking and smiling.

"Ah..." The paper man let out a whirlwind, and his stomach swelled up instantly. But the cross-copper coins formed were as unbreakable as glued, pressing on the paper man. No matter how high its belly was, it never exploded.

Yan Haoning suddenly said, "I understand. There are evil things like bats hidden in the paper man's belly. When the fire burns, his stomach will burst out and fly out, and you will be burping as you follow."

Xi Feng said in a daze: "Do you and Wang Lin often talk like this?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yan Haoning was surprised.

"You are a woman at least, how can you speak so vulgarly?"

"Isn't it just a waste of me? I'm very civilized with you, and I don't dare to say a lot of swear words." Yan Haoning said disdainfully.

The paper man's belly finally broke open, and with a puff, a piece of blood flowed out from under the cross copper coins, and with a pile of black things, he struggled and twisted in the blood. Xi Feng took the flashlight and looked carefully, it was indeed a bat.

"Take me up on the roof by surprise, remember not to fall in the middle of the roof, but to the left a little." Xi Feng said as he looked at the strange situation on the cover of the coffin.

Yan Haoning nodded, and suddenly burst out a spiritual power, which instantly brought Xi Feng to the roof. She immediately saw a person squatting on the roof, just a few feet left of the center of the roof. She couldn't help but admire Xi Feng's judgment, and she could guess so accurately without seeing below.

The man saw someone suddenly flying up, and was caught off guard. He didn't know what he moved. A hole was opened on the roof and the person was about to fall down. But Yan Haoning was extremely fast. Before he could land, Xi Feng was already standing on the roof. Xi Feng was ready and reached out to hold the man's wrist pulse door, which immediately made him sore and weak all over.

Xi Feng pulled the man up and sneered: "If you pretend to be a god or a ghost, you are just a person. As long as you are a human, you don't want to escape from my palm!"

"Just blow, the murderer escaped eight hundred times under your nose, and you didn't catch him once." Yan Haoning said sarcastically.

Xi Feng coughed twice, and shone the person's face with a flashlight. It was the savage. At this moment, Xi Feng was suppressed and his eyes were filled with panic. Xi Feng stared at him and asked, "Where are our four people now?"

The man just stared at his panic-eyed beads and said nothing. When Xi Feng was about to ask again, suddenly the guy opened his mouth and spit out a black air. Yan Haoning exclaimed: "Corpse poison!" Xi Feng didn't know what it was. He was so scared that he hurriedly closed his breath and wanted to throw this guy out. Unexpectedly, Yan Haoning took him to fly up in shock, so Xi Feng had to let go of the guy. The man landed vertically, fell into the roof, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Yan Haoning gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I want to see what's in the coffin." As he said, Xi Feng turned 180 degrees and rushed down, and he had a feat of dying with the coffin!
Chapter completed!