A golden light talisman drove away the dead ghost, which surprised the guys. The dead things were too cowardly, right? Judging from the formation of the six stilt houses, I thought the ghost inside was very awesome, but I knew that it was so easy to be settled, which made the guy nervous for a long time. I clapped my hands and walked in, pushed the hanging spiders in the house away, and took out a golden light talisman and went up to the third floor.

The first floor of the stilt house is usually an overhead floor, which is used to pile up debris or raise livestock, and the second floor is living in people. If there is a third floor, it can be used as a guest room or a granary. These six buildings are all three floors, so they can be cleaned up so that the dead ghosts have no place to stand. As soon as they exit the building, they burned the talisman before they could encounter any situation, and then entered the main hall. The ground was actually very clean, as if someone was cleaning it every day, which surprised me.

There are two bedrooms on the left, and there is a granary on the right. There is a large amount of rice stored in the granary. I reached out and grabbed it. The grain was not rated and could still be eaten. I couldn't help but wonder. According to Dadao, the ghost building has a history of at least a hundred years. The grain stored a hundred years ago is still preserved so well today? My buddy is not a specialist in agriculture and is not very proficient in this area, so I can't think about this kind of thing.

As soon as they turned around, Xiao Ying and Chen Hanyan also went upstairs, and Dazui Rong and Xiao Roller were quarreling below. They were both stunned when they saw the clean main hall.

Xiao Ying frowned and said, "It seems that people come to clean every day, and the one named Dadao is lying to us."

Chen Hanyan pointed to the window on the back wall of the main hall and said, "Look at this window, the window sash is also clean, without a trace of dust." She walked up to her side with a flashlight, opened the window and looked down, and suddenly a very shock surged on her pretty face.

Seeing this, we walked up to the front and looked outside, and were stunned. When we came in just now, it was still dark and silent. At this moment, the village was brightly lit, and a row of torches were lit along the street. Many people were walking back and forth, which seemed quite lively. Especially the twelve children were hiking in and out of the crowd, very lively.

Xiao Ying thought it was dazzled, rubbed her eyes and looked again, and then said in confusion: "How could this happen? Are those people all ghosts?"

Because my buddy has no psychic eyes, even the twelve children dare not be sure whether they are humans or ghosts, let alone others? If there is a troupe in this village, the children are all apprentices in the troupe, and their faces are white and their lips are red, it is not surprising.

I suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon. Some of the villagers who were walking back and forth were wearing coarse cloth clothes, while some were wearing very bright clothes. It was obvious that these people wearing coarse cloth clothes were all poor people. When they met these people with bright clothes, they nodded and greeted each other. It seemed that the rich and poor in this village were quite hostile, and the rich and the poor were classified as two groups and ignored each other!

At this moment, I suddenly saw a drunk man stepping on his shoe pieces and staggeringly walking through the crowd, singing the song "A little bird is singing". The three of us couldn't help but laugh. It was the guy named Dadao. He walked to the stilt house and kept looking up. Finally, he saw us in the window. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He hurriedly lowered his head and walked away. He stopped shaking his body and hummed. It seemed that he had been awakened by the alcohol!

I felt very puzzled. What was he afraid of? It was us who came in, not him. After looking down for a while, he could not see anything abnormal. So he turned around and pushed open the door of the inner room on his left to look at it. There was a clean bamboo bed inside and a bamboo pillow was placed on it. There was nothing else except that.

But at this time, Chen Hanyan turned around, leaned into her head and said, "It smells so good!"

I smelled it carefully, and it was indeed a scent. I wondered even more. Why does the bedroom without anyone living still have a scent? No, people must come here often in this place, and Dadao must be lying to us!

Then I pushed open the door of the outside. Xiao Ying happened to leave the window and turned around and called the flashlight. When she saw that the three of us were all shocked. There were three mummies in the room!

The room was also very clean, with only one bamboo bed. A shriveled and black female corpse was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The two kids looked like mummies standing underground, each holding something with both hands. It seemed that they were two boys who served this woman during their lifetime. No, it was not all boys. There was a boy on the left and a girl holding a braid on the right. I looked back at the window in surprise, thinking that among the twelve children, there were probably these two boys and girls.

"Ghost King's Coffin!" Chen Hanyan pointed the flashlight into the female corpse's arms, and almost jumped up in surprise.

Xiao Ying and I also saw clearly. The female corpse was holding a small coffin in her arms. It was less than one foot long and less than five inches wide, the same size as the Ghost King's Chou Coffin we found in Wuyi Mountain. However, the surface was painted with black paint, with four red words written on it: "Ghost King's Coffin"!

We were all shocked. The shape and font size were no different from the coffin, but the appearance and font color of the coffin were turned over. My heart suddenly jumped, thinking that this coffin was taken out by Tianwang Mountain? Because we saw that the coffin of the Ghost King was empty, and the lid of the coffin was opened by someone, was it stolen here?

Chen Hanyan was excited and was about to run in. Xiao Ying and I pulled her at the same time. Xiao Ying said cautiously: "Don't act rashly first, and go in after you make sure there is no danger."

At this moment, Xiao Ludao and Dazuirong came up.

"I didn't realize that you have a wife now, and you're all soft!" Xiao Rooster shouted.

Big Mouth Rong said angrily: "I don't have a wife yet, please stop farting!"

I asked them what they were arguing, and they never stopped below. Dazui Rong said that the small reel would take down the tablets to burn the fire to keep warm. No matter who the dead were, they could not move their spiritual positions. Dazui Rong hurriedly stopped them, so the two of them kept arguing about this issue below. Dazui Rong is wrong. If you burn someone's tablets, you are as unethical as digging someone's graves, and you must never do this.

We all educated him again. The boy said with his head down, but he joked with Dazuirong that he was from a ghost escort agency. Do you still know how to respect the dead? He glanced at us and turned to see three mummies. He was surprised at first, then cheered and ran into the room like a gust of wind.

"Don't go in!" Everyone screamed.

But the boy had already run to the bed, reached out to open the Ghost King's Coffin, and cursed at that time: "The grass, there is nothing inside!"
Chapter completed!