This voice suddenly came from the coffin, causing me to gulp. All of the hairs on my body stood up.
It was early in the morning, and the weather was cold and gloomy.
It seemed that the weather was not as sunny as it had been before. Furthermore, it was still early in the morning, so the surroundings were very dark.
The lamp placed in front of the coffin had obviously been powered by electricity, but at this moment, it seemed as though the voltage was unstable. It began to flicker, as if it could go out at any time.
My body trembled slightly from the fear that was in my heart and the cold wind that was blowing towards my neck.
Although Liu Songxian is very brave, ever since he came to my place, he has been through all kinds of weird events, one after another. His mental tolerance almost reached its limit, and he also took a few steps back, not daring to look inside the coffin.
I took a few deep breaths and suddenly heard movement from inside the coffin. No matter what, I had to take a look.
I held my breath and carefully walked towards the coffin. I looked into the coffin, but... Nothing.
The malevolent corpse of the foster father lay within the coffin, dyeing the wooden boards below black and red. It looked extremely strange.
In my heart, I was even more surprised. The sound of my nails scratching against each other continued, but … The body did not move.
Creak … Creak …
Those waves of slow and melodious sounds seemed to stir the most primordial fear deep within one's heart …
At this moment, I seemed to see a stiff smile on her face, as though she was smiling...
It really was like a puppet, a terrifying puppet with a strange smile on its face …
This corpse should have been like this a moment ago. However, the moment I saw it, fear and disgust filled my mind, making it impossible for me to look at the corpse in detail.
This time, he had already mentally prepared himself so that he would be able to notice the subtle details of the corpse.
The voice continued. I frowned slightly. It was only now that I was able to recognize that the voice was coming from the bottom of the coffin …
Before the coffin was buried in the ground, it was not allowed to come into contact with the ground, so the coffin itself was placed on a shelf, slightly off the ground.
The sound was the sound of the coffin.
Under the coffin huh …
Thinking about the colorful figures I saw at Aunt Zhang's house last night, I felt my heart tensing up, and I slowly crouched down.
The sky was already rather dark, and with the addition of the spirit shed and coffin, the ground beneath the coffin was pitch black. It was extremely blurry, and only sounds could be heard, but nothing could be seen.
But very quickly, my eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness under the coffin. At this moment, I suddenly saw a dark red patch under the coffin … It seemed to be the color of blood.
At the same time, I picked up the flashlight and shone it under the coffin.
With this shine, I suddenly saw two dark green lights shooting towards me. I couldn't help but scream as I subconsciously retreated.
At this moment, I was squatting down and I almost sat on the floor!
"What's wrong, girl?" What do you see? " Liu Songxian anxiously asked.
"It's fine, it's fine."
I got up quickly, and at the same time I heard hoarse voices coming from under the coffin.
It was a series of cat meows, and they were very low. It was only after I heard them that I realized what I had just heard was only a series of cat meows.
I felt a little embarrassed at being frightened like this by a cat, so I continued to squat on the ground and look under the coffin.
The two dots of green light I saw were only the cat's eyes.
There were some cracks on the edge of the coffin. After all, the adoptive father hadn't been dead for long. Although his body was stiff, there would still be blood flowing out if the knife was used.
Therefore, the inside of the coffin was now a deep red. When the nails had pierced through the four limbs, the blood had flowed along the edge of the coffin and had seeped into the bottom, dripping onto the center of the coffin.
At this moment, the black cat was licking the blood under the coffin. Its tongue had already been dyed red, and its originally black fur now had a tinge of scarlet.
This was a pure black cat without any stray fur. Very few people in the countryside would want to keep a cat like this, so they all felt that it was ominous.
This cat didn't look like someone was raising it. It was incredibly thin and weak. Although the black cat let out a series of cries, it actually looked listless. Its head was drooping and its eyes were lifeless.
These kinds of wild cats were usually very afraid of humans. When they saw two people squatting here, they would immediately leave.
But this cat was very brave. Seeing that Liu Songxian and I were not afraid at all, it continued to lick the blood as it stared at us.
It was not a good idea to keep the cat under the coffin, and it was a disrespect to the dead to be licking the blood of the dead.
I tried to flex my arms to frighten the cat, but it didn't work.
Seeing the cat licking its blood, Liu Songxian's expression changed again. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pointed to the black cat under the coffin:
"Cats reporting for mourning …"
I slightly frowned. This Liu Songxian always said some weird things, I felt that he was the kind of person who was superstitious to the bones.
Actually, people who do nothing are superstitious, but don't forget that there is another word, 'no taboos'.
Therefore, although he was superstitious, he would definitely not blindly follow any secret rules. These rules were usually passed down by the ancestors of this profession.
But it's not going to be a blind panic because of something that doesn't exist.
I am even a little doubtful, with Liu Songxian's character, how did he manage to persevere through so many years of useless work?
Or perhaps … Was it really because too many evil things happened on the side of the adoptive father? Perhaps what Liu Songxian said was true, well-founded?
Thinking about it here, my body also emitted a slight chill, and Liu Songxian, seeing that I didn't say anything for a long time, started to explain himself:
"Girl, you should know that the Black Cat is an unlucky cat.
And as the old saying goes, pigs come poor, dogs come rich, cats come in and wear white cloth.
Cats could communicate with yin and yang, especially black cats. This black cat had crawled under the coffin for no reason and could not be chased away no matter how hard he tried. Moreover, it was a sick cat.
"This is definitely the appearance of a great calamity …"
Looking at Liu Songxian's mysterious appearance, I felt helpless and said:
"Brother Liu, you've said it yourself. Cats come in for no reason at all. This is what it means to be vicious."
The cat was only attracted by the smell of blood.
Besides, my father is already dead and I'm wearing white. So there's no use in using this kind of explanation, right? "
"Black cat into the coffin, your family..." "Maybe even a dead person …"
Liu Songxian's face became serious, and said those words in a gloomy voice, that gloomy expression was actually extremely scary, and made me believe what he said for a moment.
Following that, the sound of a cat meowing came from under the coffin again. At the same time, the black cat swaggered out from under the coffin.
The moment I saw the black cat walk out, all of the hairs on my body stood up. Although the black cat was listless, I could see that it had a human expression on its face …
How was this a cat's face! It felt like a human face!
However … Looking carefully, it was clearly a cat face … Why does it feel like this...
However, I soon noticed that this black cat had a gloomy expression on its face.
At the same time, the cat's mouth... "With a strange smile and a human-like expression, it accentuated the cat's face, making it look like a human face!
Following that, the cat moved its nose as if it was sniffing something. Then, with a sudden jump, it jumped onto the coffin!
"Quickly stop it!" Liu Songxian roared, and directly grabbed towards the black cat!