Ye Feng snickered in his heart.
Her master's sleeping skills were really amazing.
He could fall asleep as long as he fell down.
Suddenly, he heard a dull thud.
Feng Wu pretended to be asleep as he turned around and stole a glance at Old Liu.
He saw Old Liu slowly walk to the side of the mahogany coffin. He stretched out a withered arm and pushed the heavy coffin lid to the side with a little force.
Then, his legs shot up and he jumped into the coffin.
Old Liu slowly sat down and glanced at Ye Feng.
He seemed to feel that Ye Feng was looking at him and actually smiled at him wretchedly.
This smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and it looked very strange under the dim red light in the room.
Ye Feng was so frightened that he shivered and hurriedly closed his eyes.
Old Liu was a little weird.
His hands and feet were not ordinary, and he was on par with his master. It was just that the way he did things was a little strange.
He looked like an old zombie and was very gloomy.
Ye Feng thought about it and quickly turned around, not daring to look at him again.
He had fallen asleep at some point.
When Ye Feng woke up, he felt an unbearable pain all over his body, as if his bones had scattered.
Ye Feng got off the bed and put on his shoes. He looked at the wooden bed beside him and found that his master had already disappeared.
Ye Feng was very puzzled. He boldly walked to the rosewood coffin and found that the coffin lid had been opened, but the coffin was empty...
Master and Old Liu had disappeared. Where did they go?
Ye Feng looked around blankly. He didn't know what time it was, nor did he know when his master and the others had left.
It seemed that he had slept too deeply.
Fortunately, there was a neat row of corpses by the wall, which meant that his master had not abandoned him.
Ye Feng comforted himself.
After standing on the spot for a while, his mind gradually cleared up.
He also felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He raised his arm to take a look and was shocked.
The arm was swollen like a ball, and the wound was a little black.
Under the light, the wound reflected a layer of oil. This injury was not light.
Ye Feng looked at his wound and was a little anxious.
His master had once told him about the situation of turning into a zombie. This made Ye Feng break out in cold sweat.
"Master, where did you go?”
Ye Feng thought to himself.
He tried to touch the wound lightly. With a collision sound, black blood flowed out from the wound, but it was not very painful.
Ye Feng tried to move around, but found that he could still move freely. He didn't know if this was a sign of turning into a zombie.
Ye Feng sighed and decided not to think about it anymore. He walked straight to the door.
The gate of the mortuary let out a dull sound again. Ye Feng opened it and stepped out of the gate.
At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the night was as black as ink.
A furry moon hung in the sky, emitting a bleak light. It was very different from the bright moon yesterday.
For some reason, Ye Feng felt uneasy.
He had never felt this way before. Perhaps it was because this was the first time he was so far away from his hometown, or perhaps it was because his master was not by his side.
In short, he felt uneasy and felt that something was wrong.
This premonition turned out to be correct.
He had almost lost his life because of what had happened tonight, but that was not the case for now.
Standing at the door, Ye Feng was at a loss.
The breeze blew, making him feel a little cold.
He suddenly remembered that his master had told him in the morning that he was going to town to buy glutinous rice. His master should be buying glutinous rice now, but it was already so late and he had not returned yet.
Ye Feng was a little worried.
He stood at the door for a while and suddenly felt bored.
Ye Feng decided to wait in the house.
It was just that he was alone in this gloomy mortuary, facing so many corpses and coffins alone, and he couldn't help but feel a little timid.
However, when he thought of his master's expression when he said that he was timid, he was disappointed.
Ye Feng didn't dare to give up. He definitely couldn't let his master look down on him.
With this thought in mind, Ye Feng pushed open the gate of the mortuary and walked in.
Perhaps because he opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door and lifted the corpse suppression talismans on the foreheads of the corpses.
Immediately, a pale face appeared in front of him.
Ye Feng was so scared that he shivered and quickly closed the door. He lowered his head and did not dare to look again. He hurriedly walked to the wooden bed that he had slept on and sat down.
Not long after he sat down, Ye Feng heard the sound of light footsteps coming from outside the door. Not long after, he arrived at the gate of the mortuary…
Ye Feng sat up nervously again and stared blankly at the door.
The gate of the mortuary was opened again. A stooped figure flashed and walked in. It was Old Liu.
Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief and greeted him,"
"Uncle Liu, you're here. Did you see where my master went?”
Old Liu coughed dryly as he slowly approached Ye Feng. He looked at the wound on Ye Feng's arm and casually placed a bag of food beside Ye Feng's bed. He said casually,
"Young man, the corpse poison in your body is not light. If you don't treat it with glutinous rice quickly, you might become a zombie tomorrow…"
Ye Feng was greatly surprised. At the same time, he was even more certain that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person.
He stared at the old man in awe and asked in astonishment,"
"Uncle Liu, how…how did you know that I was poisoned?”
Old Liu chuckled and said lightly,"
"Do you think that if your master didn't tell me, I wouldn't be able to tell? I've been working in this mortuary for more than ten years and have seen all kinds of corpses. How could I not see through your little scheme? I've lived half my life in vain…"
Ye Feng smiled awkwardly and stood there like a wooden bucket, not knowing what to say.
Old Liu pointed at the food in front of the bed and said to Wu Feng,
"You slept for an entire day. You should be hungry now, right? Your master, Daoist Priest Qing Feng, said that he went to town to do something urgent. He went out in the afternoon. The town is quite far from here, so he will probably come back in a while. Eat something first and wait here. Don't run around.”
"Yes, thank you, Uncle Liu."
Ye Feng replied and asked,
"Did my master leave anything behind when he left?”
Old Liu looked at Ye Feng, thought for a moment and said,"
"Your master didn't say anything to me before he left. He just asked you to stay here and watch over these corpses.”
Old Liu strode to the mahogany coffin and searched for a while before finding a wine bottle inside.
He chuckled and said,
" The Yin Qi in this mortuary is too strong. I live here all year round, so I have to drink some wine every day. Otherwise, the Yin Qi will enter my body, and my body won't be able to take it…"
He shook the bottle at Ye Feng and said,
"Young man, do you want to drink some wine? Dealing with these corpses all day long, it's impossible not to drink…"
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