"How is it possible? Don't talk nonsense!" The fat man's face was like a coffin board, staring at the old men with a serious face. The first time I saw him so serious, it was unbelievable.

Several old men argued with the fat man with blushing faces, saying that the deceased was Zhang Zhengqing, and was talking about the matter of the Zhang family in a vague manner. I felt upset. After thanking him anxiously, I stuffed the excited fat man back into the car and urged the driver to drive in the direction the uncle said.

A few minutes later, a two-story building in Yi appeared in front of him.

However, at this moment, the small building was filled with tables and stools, and there were hot spots, whispering and talking loudly, and hearing endlessly.

I frowned. These villagers are really busy and busy in such an occasion. Hey, the countryside here is almost like this. Unless they are close to each other, few people will truly sympathize with you.

However, the room was not affected by the villagers outside. There was a faint crying sound, and the crying was so sad that it made people feel depressed.

Seeing two strange cars appear, the owner of the Zhang family came up in confusion and asked about our origin.

This person is an aunt in her forties. She is dressed quite well and has a polite face. When we said that she was a student of Lao Zhang, the elder sister hurriedly welcomed us in.

The aunt's name is Zhang Feng, who is Lao Zhang Weiyi's sister. Their parents are already in their sixties and seventies. This time, they mainly handle the business with Zhang Feng and her husband Fu Wei.

Following Zhang Feng into the main hall, Yi was lying on the coffin and cried to the old couple. The old man even cried and scolded Lao Zhang for being unfilial.

My nose moved and my eyes were slightly cold. There was actually ghost energy in this room! It was also very rich, and even the above the mourning hall was surrounded by black mist, which was abnormal.

Yu Wei frowned slightly, and she didn't say anything, but the fat man and Qin Shou looked nervous. They could both see the black gas.

Fatty Yuwei and I looked at each other and saw the abnormality in each other's eyes. Obviously, even the fat man guessed that Lao Zhang was not dead naturally.

I frowned, hurriedly grabbed Zhang Feng, and begged: "Auntie, can we look at Teacher Zhang?"

Zhang Feng looked at the temple and felt a little embarrassed. With us, we cannot easily open the lid of the coffin after entering the museum.

However, seeing us coming from afar and being sincere, Zhang Feng was not willing to refuse. After going forward to discuss with Lao Zhang's parents, Mr. Zhang walked towards us with the help of Zhang Feng and said that we could see Lao Zhang's body at the end.

Yu Wei frowned slightly, and she didn't say anything, but Fatty and Qin Shou were nervous. They could see the black gas and naturally understood that Lao Zhang was not dead naturally.

I opened the coffin with my own hands. When I saw Lao Zhang clearly, I took a deep breath and was shocked.

In the coffin, it is indeed Lao Zhang who we are extremely familiar with! This made me, who was so lucky before, feel calm.

Yuwei, Qin Shou and others also looked at the corpse in the coffin silently. Han Xin and Wei Xiaoyue were even more scared and almost cried.

Although they don’t have a deep relationship with Lao Zhang, after all, Lao Zhang is our counselor. Now when he suddenly sees his body, he can’t accept it at all.

"Fang Nan, Teacher Zhang seems to have died suddenly!" Qin Shou did not understand the yin and yang technique very well, but he saw it clearly, so he became more and more frightened.

I nodded slightly and looked at Lao Zhang's body carefully.

Old Zhang's whole body was shriveled, his flesh and blood essence was sucked dry, his skin was as dark as carbon, and he also left many strange tooth marks on his body. The tooth marks were at least three or four times larger than human teeth!

"It's the teeth of the tomb-guarding beast." Yu Wei suddenly said softly.

Tomb-guarding beast? Fatty and I thought of the black monster that had appeared several times at the same time!

"I also think it's like a tooth mark." Zhang Feng suddenly trembled his lips and cried.

I sighed and felt a little unacceptable. Lao Zhang was loyal and upright, but he didn't expect that he would end up like this. I felt extremely uncomfortable and my chest was blocked. Even the fat man and Qin Shou who were smiling and smiling, had a gloomy face.

Before, Teacher Zhang took good care of them in the abandoned library, and they could not accept this fact.

After closing the lid of the coffin with a gloomy face, I pulled Zhang Feng and his wife down and asked about the situation yesterday.

Zhang Feng said that yesterday her father's 70th birthday was on his birthday, but Lao Zhang's body was sent back by the city police at night. He said that Lao Zhang climbed up the high-voltage line tower to commit suicide, but was electrocuted, and it was burned down and fell to the ground.

The police explained that it was precisely because of the high voltage electricity that Lao Zhang's body turned into this.

Go to your sister!

My face was pitch black. These policemen were really trying to make random decisions. This was obviously a ghost killing!

"Fuck! Are these policemen who are fooling Fat Brother? They are obviously sucked by ghosts! Go and commit suicide!" The fat man was quite excited and his voice was very loud. Not to mention the people who were in the dojo, even some villagers outside the door heard it, which caused an uproar.

I was so angry that I kicked this guy's foot. It's really okay to cause trouble. Even if you know, you can't promote it like this. Isn't this arousing panic?

However, Lao Zhang's parents, sisters and brother-in-law only changed their faces slightly, but did not scold us, but was a little scared. After a moment of silence, Uncle Zhang actually knelt down to me and begged: "This master, the old man has a reluctant request."

I quickly helped Uncle Zhang up. Uncle Zhang said that I felt like my son's temperament, and wanted to ask us to mourn Lao Zhang before leaving. His family also suspected that his son's unclear death would cause trouble for the family.

I nodded, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would feel so keen.

Without Mr. Zhang's words, we won't leave either. After all, Mr. Zhang is very nice to us and does not ask for anything in return. I always remember all of this in my heart.

There was nothing unusual throughout the day, only the ghost energy gathered above the mourning hall without dispersing.

Soon, it was dark and most of the villagers returned to their homes, and only some of their close relatives were still guarding the Zhang family.

Uncle Zhang and Zhang Feng and his wife chatted with us, and talked a lot about Lao Zhang when he was a child. Only then did we realize that Lao Zhang was a top student when he was a child. As a result, after graduating from junior high school, he went to the city to play. He met a Taoist priest who was fooled by the old man and became a master. Later, he started catching ghosts.

Before we knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Uncle Zhang and Zhang Feng kept trembling. I asked them to rest, but they were unwilling to do so, saying that they would spend the last night in the world with Lao Zhang.

Time passed in seconds, and it was early morning. The fat guys and the others were lying on the table and napping, but were woken up by the sharp ringtones on my body, and they almost jumped up in fear.

I glared at them, and these guys scared the old man and Zhang Feng. However, the moment I looked down at my phone, my hands trembled and almost threw them away.

"What's wrong? Are you having a chicken claw storm?" The fat man turned my eyes provocatively and turned to me to look at it. As a result, he almost got scared. He nervously hit my hand on my shoulder and stared at the screen of his phone.
Chapter completed!