"Ahem, you shouldn't have come to save me. It's not worth it, and because of your rescue, this place has become a mess."
Feng Quan's voice was very weak and he coughed frequently, but when Yang Jian heard this, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Quan:
"Save you? Do you think we are willing to come? We are also kept in the dark. Tell me if the ghost who made the coughing sound in the village is you!"
"Yes, that... is indeed me. For special reasons, I can't leave this coffin, but through other people I have reminded you to get out, but the situation has changed since then, because
At night... you can’t go out anymore.”
"I made the coughing sound on purpose. I want all of you ghost masters scattered in the village to gather together and resist the ghost in the village, because this is your only chance."
"But you have never understood what I mean. Instead, because ghost masters continue to be killed alone, the power of the ghost becomes stronger and stronger."
"So in the end you broke the balance, and the ghost in the village began to take over the whole place. After that, I was powerless."
Feng Quan glanced at Yang Jian, then at Zhang Han, and finally took a deep look at Lin Qian. He was sure that this person had just appeared in the village, but how could this be possible? How could he ignore it?
The ghostly ghost realm?
Thinking of this, Feng Quan's eyes turned cold:
"I have to say that you are very lucky. You survived after the ghost took over this place. It was... a night of death. There was no way to survive, even for the ghost master."
After hearing Feng Quan's explanation, Yang Jian's eyes filled with anger:
"Since you know this, why didn't you remind me earlier that your fucking cough is nothing? You have a mouth. You walked out of the coffin to talk."
"Even if it's an important reminder, I won't end up in such a passive situation, where I'm almost wiped out. What the hell is that old woman's cough?!"
"You deliberately want to kill us, don't you?"
Hearing Yang Jian's gnashing of teeth, Feng Quan was very calm:
"Actually, I have reported the situation here to the headquarters. If you come to take action, you should be able to get the file. Anyone who has seen the file should know my situation..."
"To be honest, in my current state, I can't tell you the situation personally. I can only barely control the villagers and give you a little hint. But this kind of control is very fragile. After all, my situation is very bad now."
"And at the beginning, I wasn't sure what the real purpose of you group of ghost masters here was."
"As for that old woman, I was indeed the one who led her there. That cough was not intentionally misleading or meant to kill you. It was just to remind you that someone is helping you, not your enemy, so that you can pay attention.
Focus on that ghost, not me."
"It's a pity that you didn't understand what I meant."
"Don't just push the matter away. In fact, without your reminder, I wouldn't have known that a person like you existed in this place. I read the file and made deletions. The key
Information was erased."
"You seemed to be kind-hearted to help me, but in fact you misled my thinking. Originally, I only had to deal with one ghost, but your presence made this supernatural incident more complicated!"
Lin Qian just listened to Yang Jian and Feng Quan's exchanges with each other, with no intention of getting involved. His eyes were now lingering on the ghost coffin intentionally or unintentionally.
All he can think about now is the ghost coffin::
"The ghost coffin is just a container that breeds ghosts, and the ghosts are still outside. If the ghosts do not return to the ghost coffin, it is not a whole. If it is not a whole, can I still steal the power of the ghost?"
"The ghost outside is just a consciousness. I know I can't steal this thing. So if you want to steal the ghost's power, you must let the ghost return to the coffin."
"The current ghost coffin is incomplete. A ghost coffin without a ghost can only be said to be a supernatural object, and I cannot steal the supernatural object. I have already tried this just now, when I was picking up human skin paper."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian narrowed her eyes, looked at Feng Quan, and found that he was still fighting with Yang Jian.
When Feng Quan heard Yang Jian's words, there was no expression on his face, and he was extremely cold. He said an apology in the calmest tone:
"Sorry, this is something I didn't expect."
As soon as Yang Jian heard this, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little chilly:
"I didn't expect it? Did I not expect it or did you deliberately want to kill us all? I have been to the mourning hall once before. I tried to open the coffin, but you stopped me."
"You don't want me to open the coffin. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being killed by a ghost?"
"The only safe place in this village is probably inside this coffin."
Feng Quan just looked at him numbly and did not give any explanation:
"The reason why I can't get out of the coffin is not because I'm afraid of death, but because I can't allow the ghost outside to come back into the coffin."
"Once it's in the coffin, its level of terror will increase to an unimaginable level."
"Don't say a village, even a city will fall. If your presence will cause bad things, maybe dying here is a good choice. The ghost was right next to you when you opened the coffin. I can't risk it.
risk."
Hearing this, Yang Jian laughed directly:
"This is impossible. When I opened the coffin for the first time, there was no ghost in the mourning hall. I checked it."
"Are you sure you really checked it?"
Feng Quan's voice was very calm, as if it was an ordinary conversation.
Hearing Feng Quan's words, Yang Jiantong shrank and subconsciously looked at the portrait placed in front of the coffin.
Feng Quan saw the change in Yang Jian's expression:
"It seems that you have realized that, yes, it is a ghost, and it has been guarding the coffin. Wherever the coffin is placed, the portrait is placed. I can't get rid of it... So when you were opening the coffin,
That ghost is watching you too."
"It is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the coffin to be opened. Once it enters the coffin, not only will I die, but you will die as well, and everyone here will die. In that case, if it were you, would you allow it?
Has the coffin been opened?"
"And you sat in the mourning hall all night without being killed, not because the mourning hall was safe, but because I was in the coffin... So you were not alone at that time, and the ghost did not find an opportunity to attack you.
Take action."
Hearing this, Zhang Han had a rough idea. Looking at the two people who were still fighting each other, Zhang Han had no opinion. He looked at Lin Qian, who was looking calm next to him, and moved closer:
"Hey, Lin Qian, do you think what Feng Quan said is true?"
Lin Qian glanced at Zhang Han, looked outside the door, pondered for a few seconds, and then said:
"It's none of my business. What does what Feng Quan said have to do with me? Besides, shouldn't we be thinking about how to deal with the ghost outside the door now?"
Hearing Lin Qian's previous words, Zhang Han was stunned. Seeing your thoughtful expression, I thought you would have some different opinions, but you just said to me, "It's none of your business?"
But when he heard Lin Qian's words, Zhang Han's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look outside the door. Sure enough, at this time, a figure was walking over not far from the mourning hall.
Seeing this figure, Zhang Han felt his scalp numb instantly, and quickly turned around and shouted to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, stop talking to this evil person, the ghost is about to enter the mourning hall!"