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15 Mouse’s Second Aunt

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Rong Bao's trembling voice was buried in the wind.

No one heard him.

However, looking at the gloomy and terrifying building in front of them, many people had the same thoughts as Rong Bao.

Compared to going back to the village in the rain.

Sleeping with a corpse at night was obviously even more terrifying!

Jiang Chen looked at the sky.

Then, he turned around and looked at the group of archaeologists and program team members who had stopped moving. He smiled helplessly and said,

"If you want to stand in the rain all night, then continue standing…"

With that, he led the way into the library.

Dilareba and Zhang Zifeng followed Jiang Chen into the club without hesitation.

Even Rong Bao, who was so scared that his legs went weak, followed Jiang Chen into the house quietly.

In their eyes.

Jiang Chen was much more reliable than those archeologists.

Jiang Chen's group had just stepped into the building.

It started to rain.

The group of archeologists looked at each other.

He could only follow them into the store in fear.

The doors of the main hall opened.

Nearly a hundred coffins and ferocious statues of gods and buddhas on both sides of the hall were displayed in front of everyone.

In addition, there was a sudden muffled thunder.

Everyone panicked.

The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

“emmm……

Am I really looking at the life I yearn for?

Why do I feel like I'm watching a horror movie…"

"Oh my god, so many coffins…

There was no one in the surrounding hundred miles, so where did so many coffins come from?”

"Where are the archeologists and the program team sleeping?

I can't possibly lie in a coffin and sleep with a corpse…"

"This is too f * cking terrifying. If I have a heart attack, I'll definitely sue the production team!”

……

Zhang Zifeng might be young.

His courage was indeed top-notch.

He wasn't afraid when he saw the coffin in the library. Instead, he looked at Jiang Chen curiously and asked,"

"Brother Jiang Chen.

What was this store used for?

Why were there so many coffins inside?”

Jiang Chen explained with a smile,"

"The temple is also called the memorial hall.

It was cultivated more often during times of war.

The corpses were basically merchants who died in foreign lands, evading military service, collecting debts and taxes…

Since ancient times, China has had the custom of returning to its roots.

The relatives of the corpses in the museum would pay a corpse transporter to send the corpses back to their hometown.

Therefore, this building was also a place for the corpse transporter to rest.

However, I think that there are very few corpse porters in the territory of Bottle Mountain. That's why there are so many coffins.

In the end, they are all pitiful people…"

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Wang Wenling said with emotion,"

"I heard Little Jiang talk about the corpse transporter.

I remembered that I was lucky enough to meet a corpse transporter when I was excavating an ancient tomb in southern Yunnan.

He said that when he was young, he had sent thousands of corpses between western Hunan and southern Yunnan.

With the change of times, the corpse transporter industry had declined.

This corpse is indeed a little pitiful…"

After Jiang Chen and Wang Wenling's explanation, they were all shocked.

The fear in the hearts of the archeological team and the program team also dissipated a lot.

It turned out that these coffins were filled with poor people who had died in a foreign land…

The live broadcast room started discussing Jiang Chen and Wang Wenling.

"He's here, he's here.

First, it was Hidden Fog Bottle Mountain, then the national archeological team, then the mysterious museum, and now the corpse transporter!”

"Mom, I don't dare to look anymore. 555…"

"Isn't it time for Haozi's second aunt to appear next? Director?"

"Why do I feel like I'm acting? Why do all the evil things happen at the same time?”

"That can't be. Could it be that the brown bear from Old Bear Ridge is also an actor invited by the production team?”

……

While the live broadcast room was abuzz with discussion.

The archeologists and program team members who had entered the museum had already begun to look for a place to stay.

A scream suddenly came from the backyard.

Everyone rushed over.

The scene in the back hall was really shocking.

A member of the archeological team fell to the ground as if he had been thrown to the ground by a corpse wrapped in hemp clothes.

When he got closer, he realized that the guy had tripped over the corpse.

Lu Fang looked at his team members who were scared to death and smiled awkwardly.

He kicked the corpse away.

Then, he slapped the bewitched member in the face.

"Stop screaming, you're not dead…"

The team member was woken up by Lu Fang's slap and quickly touched his heart and liver.

He heaved a sigh of relief. It was still there…

Seeing that the archeologist had regained his senses.

The group of people began to size up the entire back hall and the corpse wrapped in hemp clothes.

The frightened archeologist lifted the hemp clothes wrapped around the body.

He wanted to see what had tripped him.

What appeared in front of everyone was a female corpse with a face that looked like a large rat.

Everyone was instantly frightened.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

"F * ck, you scared me!"

"Is this the legendary second aunt of Haozi?”

"To be honest, this face really looks like a big rat…"

"Why wasn't this corpse placed in the coffin in the main hall?”

"It should be the people who keep watch at the club, right?

I heard that the folk funeral custom in Xiangxi is that when a person dies, they have to stand on the door as a zombie before they can enter the coffin…"

……

Dilareba, who was observing the room, noticed the cinnabar talisman paper on the ground.

He bent down and picked up the talisman.

"Jiang Chen.

What is this?"

The cinnabar runes on the talisman paper twisted and turned.

She didn't know a single word.

Jiang Chen took the talisman paper and read the runes on it curiously.

" Six on the left and six on the right. Thunder and lightning in front, wind and clouds behind. All kinds of evil and filth are cleansed by the qi, as urgent as the law…"

After reading it, he frowned slightly.

"Isn't this the Corpse Cleansing Talisman of the Chenzhou Talisman?”

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