Chapter 15: Strange Coffin on the Cliff I also shook my head and urged my brother to go home. On the way, my brother told me: "If you are bullied, you must fight back, otherwise you will always be bullied. If you are bullied at school, you must tell him, and he will help me solve it and make sure no one dares to touch me." These words brought tears to my eyes. I thought that apart from my parents and grandpa, my brother was the only one in the world who treated me so well. So how could I let my brother worry about me? I said to myself quietly in my heart: "Bai Tian, you are six years old, you must protect yourself, because only when you are strong can you protect your family. After Teacher Yang arrived, under the protection of my brother, my study life gradually became happy. It was time to finish school that day, and because my brother's class had to finish later, I had to wait in my classroom. Zhang Jiang, who sat next to me, also stayed in the classroom to do homework because of family matters. I don’t know why, but Zhang Jiang always gives me a strange feeling. There is always an inexplicable black light behind him, which is something I don’t see in others. Seeing that I was the only one in the classroom, he glanced at me from time to time, and finally said cautiously: "Yang Baitian, I found a secret, do you want to go with me to see it?" I turned and looked at Zhang Jiang. It was the first time I noticed that half of his forehead was covered with scars. No wonder he always had long hair and looked particularly sloppy. Strangely, there was no black light behind him at this time. Zhang Jiang was frightened by my gaze, shaking his legs, and said with some disdain: "Yang Baitian, please don't look at me like that, it's weird, have you never seen a boy as handsome as me? I stared at him blankly. Such a handsome boy? So handsome, so handsome, the words of those two strange ghosts suddenly appeared in my mind, damn girl, have you never seen such a handsome ghost... Seeing that I was staring at him, Zhang Jiang blushed for no apparent reason... Without waiting for my reply, he stuffed the homework book into his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.
You...ah, I... Looking at the slightly empty, mottled and black classroom as the curtain fell, I quickly picked up my schoolbag and followed him out. Zhang Jiang looked back at me standing pitifully at the edge of the playground and grinned at me, "Yang Baitian, I won't eat you. Come quickly, right at the edge of the playground." Thinking that the playground was right in front of my brother's classroom entrance and he should be able to find me after school, I felt a little more at ease and followed Zhang Jiang to see the novelty. The usually noisy playground seemed particularly empty at dusk, with a few birds flying around noisily. I don't know what secret Zhang Jiang was talking about, but I also seem to want to go to the cliff of this playground to take a look... As I was hesitating, Zhang Jiang waved at me from the edge of the cliff. I quickly ran over, unable to imagine what secrets this place might have. The playground was surrounded by a cliff that was at least a hundred meters high, all the way to the foot of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain was a road that snaked like a dragon, with cars coming and going. It could be said that it was up to the sky and down to the ground. From a distance, the cliff looks steep, as if it has been chopped by a knife or an axe, and is extremely dangerous. I have come here to look at it during breaks, and although I am full of curiosity, I have never thought about going to the cliff to take a look. At this time, Zhang Jiang was climbing the cliff flexibly like a savage. Seeing me staring at him in amazement, Zhang Jiang grinned at me smugly: "Well, Yang Baitian, you didn't expect me to be so powerful, did you? Seeing that I was still staring at him blankly, Zhang Jiang couldn't help but blush again: "Hey, why don't you come down?" "I, it's too high. I'm so scared." I looked at him nervously: Zhang Jiang looked at me impatiently, then shook his head and turned back. "Come on, give me your hand." Zhang Jiang tightened the vine around his waist and stretched out his hand to me. I held his hand hesitantly, trembling and silent, not daring to move forward. "You are so stupid, and you are a witch." Zhang Jiang looked disappointed. However, his men carefully untied a section of the vine around his waist and tied it around my waist, asking me to hold on to the cliff and follow him. In this way, Zhang Jiang and I climbed up the cliff, one in front and one behind, like two stupid monkeys. We had only walked a few meters when Zhang Jiang turned back and warned me: "Yang Baitian, don't be scared to death if you see something strange later." Oh? I thought to myself, except for my fear of heights, I am really not afraid of ghosts. But when I really saw the scene before me, I was really stunned.
There was a fine coffin in the concave part of the cliff, and the coffin was swaying between the red and black mottled rock peaks. The coffin was bright red in color, and it was estimated that after being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, it had turned into a worn purple-red color. It was undoubtedly a hanging coffin that was very old and had experienced many storms. Because the coffin is in the upper part of the cliff, and Zhang Jiang chose this place to climb up, I didn't expect that it was right in front of the coffin, and I could reach out and touch the coffin. I couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited. Seeing that I looked like I had never seen the world before, Zhang Jiang became even more proud: "Yang Baitian, is this a secret? There must be a dead person in here. Do you want me to dig it open and take a look later?" At this moment, all I could see was this coffin, and I was afraid that Zhang Jiang would go forward and destroy it. So, he quickly said to Zhang Jiang: "Don't move this coffin. The person who can put the coffin on this cliff is definitely not an ordinary person, he must be an extraordinary person. The body inside is poisonous." What? It sounds like a master. Zhang Jiang couldn't help laughing. I was concentrating on the origin of this coffin. Seeing that I didn't say anything, Zhang Jiang inexplicably felt that this girl was a little different from ordinary people... But she still looked careless and fearless. He said coldly: "If you don't want to see it, forget it. I must see the dead man today." Zhang Jiang tightened the vines around his waist and carefully climbed towards the coffin. I shouted anxiously, "Zhang Jiang, we are using only one rope." Obviously, if he went up, I had to go up too, or I could untie the vines and go back myself. But my fear of heights really didn't allow me to do that. Zhang Jiang looked back at me and snorted coldly, "Good to know. This is what people often call a grasshopper on a rope. If you are brave, untie yourself and go back to the playground. I must go and take a look today." After saying that, he ignored me. "I..." I gritted my teeth and had to follow him up. When we leaned against the cliff where the coffin was, the whole coffin was revealed in front of us. Zhang Jiang and I were stunned. The coffin was empty, not even a lid... The coffin gave off a faint nanmu fragrance, as if it had just been made by a craftsman. "Yang Baitian, I'm glad I came here, otherwise I would have thought there were so many dead people in there. I might have had a nightmare when I got home. It turns out there is nothing here." Zhang Jiang shook his head with a smile. It wouldn't have been a big deal if he turned back, but Zhang Jiang was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, Zhang Jiang suddenly discovered that Bai Tian, with whom he was just chatting, had disappeared. "Yang Baitian, where are you?" Zhang Jiang felt a buzzing in his head. Could this damn girl have fallen? Thinking of this, Zhang Jiang looked down quickly. He lowered his head and found that the vine around his waist was not broken, but the part tied to Baitian was actually extending upwards. Zhang Jiang looked up and found that the vine had extended into the coffin without knowing when. Zhang Jiang looked closely and found that Yang Baitian was actually lying in the coffin. Zhang Jiang swallowed and yelled, "Yang Baitian, are you crazy? You are playing such a joke on me." But it just lay there quietly for a hundred days without any response. Zhang Jiang suddenly felt panicky: "Yang Baitian, Yang Baitian, why are you sleeping in this coffin? What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" ...In a daze, I was awakened by Zhang Jiang's cry, or rather, a cry like that of a funeral. What are you doing? I'm a little confused. "Yang Baitian, you're finally awake. You're going to kill me." At this time, there was blood at the corners of Zhang Jiang's mouth, his hair was even more messy, and his scars were fully exposed... He no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as a bully. I feel like laughing. Seeing me suddenly laugh, Zhang Jiang couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing. "Yang Baitian, Master Yang, you are finally alive. You are not a witch, you are a fairy." "Wang, Teacher Wang, why are you here?" I pointed at his back and asked. I was so scared that I almost jumped up. Teacher Wang's face was still stiff. At this moment, he was looking at me expressionlessly, but a strange laugh came out of his mouth: "Yang Baitian, you are so young and yet you can do such a shameful thing. I was a little confused for a moment, as if I had lost a lot of memories.
"Haha, you little boy actually dare to sleep in a coffin with your male classmates? If I hadn't gone back to the office to pack up today, I wouldn't have known you had this hobby." Teacher Wang seemed to be making a light comment, but every word he said was spoken with gritted teeth. "What nonsense are you talking about? Can you still be a role model as a teacher?" I don't know when my brother came here, and he was very angry. I was stunned. Why was Zhang Jiang here? When did my brother come? I glanced over and waved to him. Zhang Jiang was frightened by my gaze and said timidly, "Master, do you have anything to tell me?" I took Zhang Jiang's hand and pinched it hard, and then I heard him howl like a pig being slaughtered. Now I knew for sure that I was not dreaming. Teacher Wang glanced at me and managed to squeeze out a few words with difficulty: "Yang Baitian, remove the spell on my face, and I won't tell anyone about your ugly deeds. Otherwise, hmph." Zhang Jiang looked at Teacher Wang in astonishment, then at me. His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out for a long time. (End of this chapter)