Three long and two short incense sticks were burning continuously, and the smoke was faint and filled the air. It was obviously a hall with ventilation on three sides, but several people felt an indescribable feeling of stuffiness.
His breathing worsened, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart.
It seems that something bad will happen if these incense are burned any longer!
At this time, Jiang Chen stared at the tribute platform for several times, and frowned a little bit: "Why is this incense so long and short? It's so ugly! It's so ugly..."
There was a deep look of disgust on his face.
Suddenly he stepped forward.
Several people were standing at the door of the hall at the moment. Behind the vermilion coffins was the tribute platform.
"Lao Jiang! Don't be impulsive!" Zhao Erhu quickly reminded: "Three long and two short incense cannot be extinguished easily, it will cause big problems!"
"Jiang Chen, there may be something in these coffins, don't go in hastily!" Chen Xue also shouted.
"Do not impulse……"
Several people spoke with worry.
But Jiang Chen seemed to have fallen into some kind of extreme emotion and didn't listen at all. He walked into the pile of coffins in a few steps.
Everyone was on tenterhooks.
Fortunately, nothing jumped out of the coffin.
Jiang Chen came to the tribute platform and murmured like crazy: "It's long and short, too ugly, too ugly..."
As he spoke, he pinched off three long incense sticks and ignited them with the nearby candle. Then he lay down on the tribute platform, exhaled through his mouth, accelerated the burning of some incense sticks, and made the most precise fine-tuning of their lengths.
to the end.
The five incense sticks are completely flush.
Even with a strange eye, he can't find anything wrong with it.
The people behind were stunned by this.
Jiang Chen is... suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder?
I go!
This is too weird!
Do you still have to obey your own obsessive-compulsive disorder during a supernatural incident?
Is this because the symptoms are too severe, or are you too ignorant?
Although they had seen Jiang Chen's unexpected behavior several times in the past, this time, they still couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
At this time.
Jiang Chen turned his head and seemed to have noticed the coffins on the floor. After he made the lengths of the incense sticks the same, his brows that were already relaxed slowly wrinkled again.
“How come these coffins are both long and short?”
"And it's arranged in such a messy way. It's really unsightly and ugly..."
Hear this.
Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had already thought of what would happen next.
"Lao Jiang, no!" Zhao Erhu shouted hurriedly.
"At least you come out first and act rashly. If you are surrounded by the things in the coffin, even if a C+ expert comes, you will be dead!"
"You come here first, at least there is a way out!"
Several people spoke eagerly.
There were nearly ten coffins of various lengths on the ground, all of which faintly exuded strong resentment, making several people feel frightened.
Jiang Chen was standing alone in the pile of coffins.
Once you make any dangerous move, you will instantly be under siege!
But Jiang Chen didn't seem to hear their words at all. He picked up a peach wood sword placed on the tribute platform, poured demon power into it, and the wooden blade instantly became extremely sharp.
The sword fell down and was used as a broadsword.
With a "crack" sound, a section of a coffin that was as long as an adult was cut off.
To everyone's relief, the coffin was empty.
Then, Jiang Chen continued to take action, cutting all the coffins into short lengths, and then placed them together, carefully trimming them bit by bit.
to the end.
All the coffins were finally the same length.
The people who were holding it felt a little relieved, because there was nothing dirty in the coffin.
at this time.
A draft blew through the hall.
Several people shuddered. After being stunned for a second, Zhao Erhu was the first to react: "No! Watch your back!"
Even if they go to a place where the temperature is 20 to 30 degrees below zero, they can still sleep shirtless.
It was absolutely impossible to be shivered by a gust of wind.
Several people reacted very quickly. Without saying a word, they rushed forward, and then quickly turned their heads. The scene in front of them made their faces darken.
In the previous yard.
At some point, a man, a woman, and two children were standing.
The boy was seven or eight years old, and the girl was two or three years old. They were both wearing paper shrouds. There were blood stains on their hands and mouth, and the smell they gave off was very scary.
These are actually two fierce ghosts!
At this moment, they were staring with a pair of gray eyes, looking gloomily into the hall, staring at the destroyed coffins.
Soon, another figure rushed in from the door.
There was a woman with half of her face sunken, as if she had suffered a heavy blow before she died, a man with an empty chest, whose internal organs might have been removed by something, and a lame old man with a sallow face and black teeth.
Without exception.
These five people all exuded extremely strong resentment.
Everyone's faces were as dark as water.
Five fierce ghosts!
This is too terrible!
The most troublesome situation before was at most two fierce ghosts plus three evil ghosts. It was during that battle that Yang Chan was injured.
Encountering five fierce ghosts, they couldn't imagine what terrible things would happen next.
"My home, you destroyed our home!"
"Damn, they all deserve to die!"
Among the five ghosts, the woman and the old man were the first to speak. The coffins, which were their residences after death, were now destroyed, which inspired the strongest resentment in their hearts!
Crazy words, containing curses, had a subtle influence on several people.
Among them, Yang Chan and Chen Xue, the weaker ones, began to turn pale, and felt a deep sense of guilt in their hearts.
At this time.
An even crazier voice sounded behind several people.
"Why do you guys have different lengths?"
"This is too unsightly, too ugly..."
"Everyone should be the same length, height, fat, and thin. The world shouldn't be like this. I must correct you!"
The ghosts were stunned for a moment.
"..."
"The dog is sick, right? Ghost energy +999!"
"Is this the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder? No, is this the soaring stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder? Ghost energy +999!"
"Madman! Ghost energy +999!"
"..."
The ghosts were just stunned for a moment, and then, their whole bodies emitted astonishing resentment, locking onto all the living people in front of them.
Then, with scary expressions on their faces, they approached step by step.
now.
In the hall, a drum sounded, like the chirping of a ferocious beast from ancient times.
"Moo!!!"
Then there was the sound of heavy footsteps, dull and powerful, like thunder, accompanied by the harsh sound of heavy objects rubbing on the ground.
Several ghosts saw it.
In the dark hall, illuminated by candlelight, a tall black figure, with green eyes shining, rushed out suddenly, dragging a heavy hammer.
What's even more terrifying is.
On top of that hammer, there were terrifying figures entangled one after another.
Haunting wails, shrill screams, crazy and weird laughter...all kinds of sounds, all kinds of obsessions intertwined, and weird and terrifying auras rising behind the opponent.
The intertwined resentment seems to be much stronger than the five ghosts put together!
