This damned place is pretty creepy. Because it's a graveyard, so it's not an exaggeration to call it a ghost place. I put my hand on the tree trunk and took a few deep breaths. Finally, I calmed down.

I didn't tell anyone about the scene in the forest. A long-haired ghost girl is hard to deal with, but if I tell anyone now, it will only increase the pressure. Don't forget, among the three of us, one is a cop who can't see the ghost at all, one is an unranked Taoist, and the other one is me.

I saw that the three of them had stopped, that they should have dug more or less, and I hurried over and saw the dark lid of the coffin in the distance. In the countryside, coffins were commonly known as "ten pages of tile" or "ten pieces of wood". They were usually made of ten pages of wood, but they were also made of twelve pages of wood. They were commonly known as "twelve yuan".

The coffin for the dead was also called a coffin, and the cart for the dead was called a hearse. Even the sign over there was called a spirit carriage, so this was passed down by the ancestors. This is why those things I saw were called Yin Spirit s.

This was just an ordinary coffin. I looked at the sky and felt that the sun was setting very quickly today. "Open it, what are you waiting for?"

In truth, they paid attention to the number and depth of the nails, so they didn't introduce it here.

When I was young, in the countryside, adults would have to go and work on the ground at that time. Children ran all over the mountains and fields, and I remember one time when I saw them returning from the mountains, they were holding a few pieces of black nails in their hands.

After a while, something happened in the village, and then my grandmother told me that someone brought back something ominous that had a corpse smell on it and that people would get sick if they touched it.

As the nails were removed from the coffin, the lid of the coffin moved. Just in case, Liu Yihong took out all of his things and laid them out neatly.

"Where's the formation?"

"What formation?" Liu Yihong looked at me.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. You said it yourself, this female ghost is too fierce. We must use a formation to accept her." I was a little anxious, feeling that I was tricked by the Taoist this time.

"No need, she has already been injured by me. Furthermore, we have found her corpse. Don't worry, with Brother Hong here, we can deal with it easily."

Liu Yihong patted his chest to make sure that he got the right one, Gao Ming and Lan Xin's father were already pushing the coffin lid, the time was too tight, the only thing I can do now is this, I took two talismans from the Taoist's hands just in case.

"Ah!"

I heard Lan Xin's father yell, and at this moment, most of the coffin's lid had been pushed open, so Liu Yihong and I immediately ran over. He was carrying a peach wood sword in his hands, and I was obviously faster than him.

"What's wrong?"

The brilliant reaction this time was not bad, because in my mind, brilliant is the kind of guy who is particularly cowardly.

I once again overestimated this guy, Gao Ming curiously looked at Lan Xin's father, then walked forward a few steps, taking the opportunity to take a look inside.

At almost the same time, a brilliant shout rang out, and he quickly retreated backwards. From that angle just now, he couldn't see what was inside, which was why he was so calm.

"Strange."

When the Taoist and I came to the open coffin, we could see through the gap in the lid of the coffin that a white bone was visible. If a person died, the meat would definitely rot, which was nothing, but the most frightening thing was that the hair on the skull was still there, so what we saw was a skeleton with hair on it.

Those hair was very black, even darker than the best. After a person died, there was no way to provide nutrition, and their hair and flesh would be decomposed by bacteria. This was common knowledge, and eventually even their bones would rot.

This was why people would encounter ghost fires when they were walking around the cemetery at night. If there really was a ghost, they would have already come out to harm them. There was no need to make such a small trick to scare people.

"Open." Liu Yihong's expression became a little grave. He still vividly remembered his previous experiences, that long-haired ghost girl's method was to have these hair, which could quickly grow longer and even become endless.

"Brilliant." I shouted. At this moment, Gao Ming was slowly approaching us from behind. It was daytime, so there was no need to be afraid. As the three of us exerted our strength, the crevice on the coffin lid widened once again.

"What is this?"

Lan Xin was only dead for a year. In just a short year, if the corpse was placed in a coffin, it wouldn't have rotted so fast, because the city I live in is still a little cold in the winter. Normally, at this kind of temperature, corpses would take at least three years to completely turn into white bones.

At this moment, other than the strange hair, all the bones had turned into white bones. There were even bite marks left on the bones.

It couldn't be a beast, since its corpse was buried in a sealed coffin. Then, how did the bite marks on it come about?

This was likely the reason why Lan Xin's corpse turned into bones.

Liu Yihong frowned as he looked closely. After that, he shook his head, "I'm not sure. I looked helpless. I didn't need her to say it, I could already see it.

"What do we do now?"

Lan Xin's parents were both watching by the side and the coffin was already opened. Although there was something strange about it, I do not know what to do next.

"I have to burn these hairs."

Liu Yihong finished speaking, and I nodded. This method was not bad, if it was a human, you would feel that it was strange that they did not have hair, but now that it was the complete opposite, a white bone with more hair, it made people's hair stand on end.

I agree with the Daoist Priest's words. If my head gets feverish, it would be equivalent to crippling the methods of a female ghost. I don't need to be afraid even if I were to appear again.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

I took a step to the left, just in time to block Lan Xin's parents from seeing me from behind. At that time, I thought that since the Taoist priest had already taken out the fire, they might as well burn it first to avoid trouble.

I saw that the Daoist stood there and started to recite. I didn't know what he was reciting, but it should be some sort of scripture that seemed to transcend the limits. Standing behind him, I could only worry; the more it was like this, the more he could not finish reciting.

Finally, I saw the Daoist priest use the talisman to light a fire. Just as he was about to bend down and burn those hair, a chilly wind blew, causing the flames in the Daoist priest's hand to instantly extinguish.

At this moment, I saw a shadow appear in front of the coffin. Her long hair covered most of her face, and her eyes were especially frightening. Her original white color had turned blood-red.

The sun just so happened to set, the Daoist Priest and Gao Ming did not realize that Lan Xin was standing right in front of them.

The Daoist Priest took out another talisman. As he waved his hand, the talisman ignited again, and at almost the same time, Lan Xin's two hands grabbed at the Daoist Priest's neck.

I rushed over, but it was already too late to remind her. With a talisman in my hand, just as I was about to rush towards Lan Xin, a hand reached out from the coffin. That hand was extremely small, but its strength was extremely strong.