"This is their goddess, they all beg her for protection." Jing He sat cross-legged on the bamboo mat, and the dirty thin quilt was not touched.

"Shelter?" Yun Tuan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is this because she is afraid that she will escape from the coffin and kill everyone..."

The worst-case scenario is that this evil behavior has been going on in Qita Village since the time of the original owner or earlier.

They shamelessly painted the original owner as a goddess, euphemistically calling it "praying for protection", but actually cursing the surveillance.

"Then why hasn't it happened?" Jing He frowned, "If you can come out, why can't she?"

"It must have been bound by something. The body has not rotted for so many years. This is very strange. Her coffin was washed out by the mudslide, so I crawled out."

Yun Tuan looked at the blue-gray hands and was a little curious about what the original owner's tomb looked like.

But she has a lot of restrictions in this body. She may not be bound by anything when she gets close to that tomb, which would be a bit troublesome.

After all, she is just a flexible corpse now. If trapped, the two anchors in front of them can only use physical methods to save people...

However, even if she is trapped, the progress of these two dungeons will not be hindered, it will only affect her dungeon experience.

Yun Tuan smiled, comforted himself, and relaxed.

"The goddess's coffin was rushed out..." Jing He pressed the top of his head, "What about the other tombs? If it is a place with good Feng Shui, there should be many tombs, right?"

Yun Tuan shook his head, "There are indeed tombs, but the feng shui is not good, and the original body was not buried properly by the relatives, and... even if it is a feng shui treasure, if someone builds a tomb here at the same time, there will be no second tombs.

Two, unless they are relatives."

"Is it okay if they are in different periods?" Jing He transformed into a curious baby.

"It depends on the situation. If there are ancestors who have built a grand underground palace in the chosen place, it is better not to disturb it. If it is the kind that has been damaged long ago, those who do not know are not guilty. If it is built, it will be built. After all,

, this planet, this land, is there any corner where no one has died?"

The cloud leaned against the wall, and the fabric of the jacket rubbed against the wall, making a slight sound.

Jing Yu has been listening quietly, his eyes resting on a certain ground in the room, as if he was relaxing.

Jinghe nodded, "I thought it would be more complicated."

"The site selection is indeed complicated. There are also some tombs of princes and nobles that were built halfway and suddenly stopped. That is to say, they dug and dug and dug through. When the old tombs came out, it was very embarrassing. However, these have nothing to do with the copy and there is no need to do so.

Elaborate."

Yun Tuan leaned back and pressed her head against the wall. Perhaps because she was dead, she was not sleepy.

It’s just that my eyesight is not very good, so it’s inconvenient to go out at night.

The cloud moved its knuckles, feeling a little stiffer than during the day.

...It's strange, the evil spirit should be at its strongest at night, especially at midnight.

Why was she weakened instead?

Is it because she is a fake?

Jing He shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity, I also planned to have a midnight ghost story session, but it ended before it even started."

"If you want to, just collect information and give the lecture yourself." Yun Tuan looked at Jing He's shoulders and saw only two very bright flames.

The fire on his forehead is also bright. This kind of constitution does not attract evil spirits very much.

Jing He pouted, "What I tell you will turn into a funny story."

"Shh——"

Jing Yu suddenly spoke up.

The three of them kept silent and held their breaths.

I only heard very light footsteps coming from outside the door. It seemed that only the balls of my feet landed on the ground. Maybe my center of gravity was unstable, and my steps were chaotic and without any rhythm.

There is a thief's heart, but no corresponding strength.
Chapter completed!