C8 Five Ghosts Hidden in the Coffin Bureau!

Jia Zheng was terrified. He rushed back to room 601 like a madman and quickly locked the door. Then, he dragged a shoe rack from the side to block the door.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

A violent heartbeat sounded in his ears, as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"This damn place is scary!"

Jia Zheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and complained.

"Ding dong!"

The phone rang. A message popped up on the "Yin-Yang Ghost Car APP": The owner grumbled and complained that he had received 100 resentment points.

Jia Zheng let out a long breath. He had been running for half the night and was too tired to even take off his clothes. As soon as his back touched the bed, he fell asleep.

After an unknown period of time, his chest felt stuffy and he was unable to catch his breath. It was as if something was pressing down on his body!

He struggled with all his might, but he found that he could not move at all. His four limbs seemed to be tied up, and even his eyelids seemed to have been smeared with glue. No matter how hard he tried, he could not open them.

A sense of impending doom caused Jia Zheng Jing to fall into an abyss of despair. However, he did not give up his desire to live. He used all of his strength to shout out.

"Ah!

The moment the voice left his mouth, Jia Zheng Jing felt chills go down his spine. This voice didn't sound like his own voice at all. Instead, it gave off a strange feeling of hysteria, like the roar of an evil spirit!

He felt that his strength had been greatly reduced, so he tried hooking his fingers together, and soon his arms were able to move as well.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the pitch black ceiling. There was no one on him at all.

He sat up abruptly and took a few deep breaths, just like a person who had almost drowned, greedily breathing the moment he touched the air.

"Ai!"

A faint sigh came from under the bed.

Jia Zheng quivered.

"There's someone under the bed?!"

Cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

Trembling, he bent down, grabbed the edge of the bed, and slowly lay down, looking under the bed.

"Heh —"

He sucked in a breath of cold air, and the hairs on his body instantly exploded.

A pair of gray legs was standing on the other side of the bed!

He sat up quickly and looked back. The room was empty.

He gasped for breath, cold sweat trickling down his chin. He was limp and shivering like a fish thrown on the ice, staring at death.

Fatigue surged through his body as his eyelids grew heavier. He hugged a towel and fell into bed. Unknowingly, he lost consciousness and fell asleep once again.

The next morning, a series of "quack quack" sounds came from outside the window. Jia Zheng opened his sleepy eyes, sat up, yawned, and stretched. He looked out the window and was immediately stunned.

A dozen crows were standing on the wires outside the window, cawing at their own windows.

The crows were never lucky birds. Some legends even said that they were a sign of death, and their appearance didn't seem like a good omen.

Anger rushed into Jia Zheng's head. He opened the window and shouted at the crows, "Scram!"

As if understanding human nature, the crows cawed a few times at Jia Zheng and then flew away.

Looking out the window, Jia Zheng saw a small hill in the northwest, north and northeast of the funeral home, which was exactly the same cemetery he had visited in the middle of the night.

Feeling vaguely uneasy, he hurriedly opened the door and ran to the window in the corridor. Looking into the distance, he discovered that there was also a small hill in the southeast and the southwest.

"This... This is the Five Ghost Hidden Coffins! "

When he was young, he lived with his grandpa, who was a feng shui master in the village. Although he didn't believe in feng shui, he was used to it and knew a little about it.

The Five Ghost Storage Coffins were considered a treasure for the dead, but for the living, it was not a good place, because this type of Feng Shui pattern was an extremely dark place. This funeral home was the center of the Five Ghost Storage Coffins, and it gathered all of the yin, killing, ghost and death auras within the surrounding five hills.

However, as a funeral home, this kind of Feng Shui pattern was very suitable, because it was a form of respect for the dead. In this extremely dark place, the soul of the dead would feel more comfortable, and it was more beneficial for them to lower their grievances and prevent the dead from turning into evil spirits.

Moreover, this funeral home was the eye of the Five Devils' Coffin Storage Bureau. It could also suppress the unmarked cemetery in the north, making it difficult to produce evil spirits.

However, if a living person were to live in this extremely dark place for a long time, it would harm their yang energy. Furthermore, they might even provoke something unclean.

"Alas, it seems that I must seize every moment to earn more money. When I have paid off the mortgage, I will sell my current house and change it to a better one. Although the funeral home is free, it is not suitable for long-term residence. "

Jia Zheng sighed. After a simple wash, he rushed to the car, ready to go through with his life.

He sat in the driver's seat and habitually opened his cell phone. A message popped up on the "Yin-Yang Ghost Car APP": Intermediate and high-level tasks must be completed by the end of this month. Otherwise, the owner of the vehicle will be killed!

Jia Zheng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Damn, this damn software can actually kill off the car's owner?"

Jia Zheng suddenly recalled his father's disappearance eight years ago.

Could his father's disappearance have something to do with this APP?

Jia Zheng's heart was in turmoil.

If he could figure out this APP, he might be able to find his dad!

Jia Zheng frowned and opened the APP taskbar.

Since the primary mission had already been completed, the APP automatically changed the task to another one: helping the funeral home clean up the crematorium." Reward 100 points after completion.

Damn, this is so disgusting. Do you need to have such a heavy taste?

When Jia Zheng thought of the ashes in the black cremation furnace, he couldn't help but feel nauseous and retch a few times.

He looked down at the intermediate and advanced tasks that had to be completed by the end of the month.

Intermediate Quest: Go to the Yin Yang Car Washing Company in the northern suburbs and wash your car. Reward 1000 points after completion, plus the opportunity to add a special WeChat friend).

"Senior mission: remember your high school classmate?" She may have left you, but she's always been thinking about you, wanting to come back to you... ( After completion, 10,000 points would be awarded along with a special ability.

There were only three days left until the end of the month, which meant he couldn't wait any longer!

Jia Zheng started the car, stepped on the gas pedal and rushed towards the cemetery.

Fortunately, the cemetery was on a hill not far north of the funeral home. It only took them about five minutes to get there.

He drove a few hundred meters around the dirt road next to the cemetery until he came to a car wash.

On the open door hung a sign with a black background and white lettering. "Yin and Yang Car Washing Shop" was written on it.

The entire car wash was covered in a dull gray fog, making it seem like it was shrouded in clouds and mist. It was hazy and gave off a strange and mysterious feeling, as if it wasn't even a building in the mortal world.

Jia Zheng's scalp tingled, his intuition told him that this car wash was definitely dangerous.

However, in order to complete the Intermediate Quest, he had no choice but to go to the car wash …