Here Lies The Wicked

Third floor room.

Fang heard a noise coming from the ice coffin on the ground floor. He immediately raised his ear and listened carefully.

The eyes are a little strange.

This king has the luxury of not sleeping at night, and not staying quiet. Why are you walking around the building like a rat?

At this point, the first floor continues to send movement.

The sound of the crystal lid opening,

Then there's the sound of the crystal lid closing again.

Subsequently, all the voices on the ground floor disappeared into complete silence.

Did Wang lie in the ice coffin? In the room, Fang thought to himself that he could only hear the movement from the ground floor and could not see the situation on the ground floor.

But the next development became more and more weird… After the first floor was silent for a while, Fang actually heard the sound of eating and chewing bones from the first floor.

“Lying down, this king is really talented, actually lying in the ice coffin eating food?!” Fang Zheng was somewhat surprised. The King's talent is truly vegan.

Normal people who can do such absurdity.

It's an ice coffin.

The coffin.

I just laid in a dead man's coffin a while ago.

Besides, the sound of eating sounds quite fragrant. Just beneath the consciousness came the image of him eating pork hooves, goat hooves, and the bone marrow with a sip of spicy soup...

At this time in the room, Fang implicitly wondered why Wang had the material to stay in his room at night, but instead stayed in the coffin on the ground floor and slept in the dead land?

What exactly is the ice coffin clue you found?

“According to the head teacher of the Du Dynasty, the three corpses incense is made of a mother, a son, a cross stigma, burning the three bodies to feed the ghosts with the smell of the three corpses, and at the same time to mask the living smell of the house. It seems that the king has material to tell the king before the back of the corpse, and clearly knows that his back of the corpse may be the least violent, so the last words, such as the three corpses incense, the ice coffin, are all related to the dead...”

“The incense of the three corpses and the ice coffin are all related to the dead, so spreading along the lines of thought, Wang Yucai must be prepared for the dead. For example, if the incense of the three corpses fails, will the king be able to hide in the ice coffin to escape danger? ”

Fang is thinking of headaches, why don't you think about it.

He's not Holmes Fangzheng.

It's self-inflicted to think that the answers to these abrupt turns of mind.

Anyway, with professionals in front of him, he can rest assured that there is no need to bother himself.

Just when Fang thought of it, suddenly his nose flapped slightly.

There is a very faint and bloody smell...

It's coming from Grandpa Wang's room on the second floor!!

……

It was at that time that the head teacher and Huth were in the room.

Rural private rooms are not hotels. Naturally, it is impossible to have two beds in the room. It would be nice to have a bed for family and friends visitors.

Based on the privilege of the girl,

The only bed, naturally taught by the head to Huth,

The head teacher stood behind the curtains, quietly lifted a finger seam, and kept an eye on the rural movement outside the window in the dark.

Instructor stood and took possession of the bed instead, Hu Si Ru sat on the bed with a needle felt. In order to break the embarrassment, Hu Si heard that Wang had been hiding outside Fang's main door and went downstairs, so he whispered to the head of the Du Instructor: “Instructor Lin, Fang... Wang had material outside Fang's main door, as if he had gone downstairs. ”

“There seems to be something wrong with this king...” Husday frowned.

Everyone taught the doll's face master and nodded softly: “There is something wrong with him, he is now lying in a coffin in the living room on the ground floor for dinner. ”

The head teacher always stood behind the window and watched the outside movement, but he knew exactly what was going on in the house.

Huh?

Wuss is going to scream and scream.

She was really scared.

Live people laying in coffins for dinner? Vomit, a chill and nausea.

“Is this man sick? ”

Hughes just finished, and she said, uh, she was always talking about the other guy's illness. Then Hus wondered why Wang had the material to lie in the coffin.

Teachers have spoken their own thoughts.

The arrangement for all this should be that Wang Lao Liu knew that the body might not be able to return this time, so he told Wang in advance of the will.

One of the words of the will should be to let the king hide in the ice coffin if the three corpses do not work.

As for why, for two reasons.

The first is to hide the breath of life by means of the still undisturbed corpses in the ice coffin.

Secondly, by means of the refrigeration effect of the ice coffin, the body's solar atmosphere is kept to a minimum, and people enter a state of imminent or pseudo-death at extremely cold temperatures, where almost all functions of the body are stationary.

That explains why the ice coffin on the ground floor has been powered on without storing the dead.

Hush suddenly sounded a little creepy.

After the head teacher explained it, he suddenly asked Hus, without a head: “What about Wang's mental state? ”

Hus closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and answered honestly: “I sense a spiritual force on the ground floor, which should be what instructor Lin said... uh, the king who was lying in a coffin for dinner had something to offer. ”

“Probably the ice coffin was cooled like a tranquilizer, and now his vital signs are gradually stabilizing and fading, and I should be pretty sure… about 67%. ”

I thought about it, and I said a number.

They all nodded, “Sixty-seven percent? ”

“Enough is enough. ”

“When you've finished torturing Wang, go to Fangzheng's room and hide for one night. It may change later. I can rest assured he's protecting you. ”

Hu Si first stunned, then reacted very reactively to the right objection, but the next second she saw the look of instructor Lin's eyes, wondering why she actually shut her mouth.

There are not so many rules for mental intrusion.

There's no such thing as incense burning.

After all, I really want to be pure. It's unrealistic to have the head teacher here.

And there's no such thing as a mystical ritual.

Houth lies flat on the bed like a normal person falls asleep, then closes his eyes, relaxes, and trusts his safety to the head.

The next thing you know, Huth's forehead is bright and clear.

……

At the same time, first floor.

In the invisible darkness, the ice coffin in the living room, originally familiar with the sound of the bones eating from the cord, suddenly stopped.

Quiet vanished for a moment.

In the dark, however, there was a blurry shadow in the ice coffin that seemed to hold something else.

That fuzzy black shadow is exactly what the king in the ice coffin has.

But at this moment Wang had two eyes, emitting an inhuman green and spectacular light in the night, and suddenly the feeding movement stopped with something in his hand...