A baker's dozen.

When I saw that the thing in my hand turned out to be a stone seal, I heard a sudden cry from the wall in front of me. @乐@文@小说Xs520.

It was probably the strangest cry I've ever heard, because it was somewhere between the cry of a baby and the cry of a crow, thick and thin, short and long, and it creeped me to the bone.

And the feeling of being in contact with those plant-like objects on the wall is also unforgettable.

It was supposed to be something cold and rough, but when I was surrounded by them, I realized that they had almost the same temperature as human skin, or even higher, which made them feel like living animals when they squirmed, so I couldn't just treat them as plants.

These strange feelings made me hate to take my hand away immediately, but my hand was restrained by the Snow Bodhisattva, and I kept pressing the stone seal in my hand against the wall, and I couldn't move, so I couldn't move my hand away from the wall at all.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu looked extremely anxious, he wanted to come over and pull me, but he didn't take two steps suddenly his whole body trembled violently, and he sat on the ground with his legs weak and his buttocks, and then he cried and stared at me in horror, as if there was something in me that made him extremely afraid.

"It's also a sin to take a baby and not know how to use it. At this time, the words of the Snow Bodhisattva gently floated in his ears.

Then he manipulated my other hand up, and folded my index finger and thumb in a strange position, and pressed it towards the stone seal I had fixed to the wall.

Strange to say, when the finger just touched the seal, the blood-colored plants that were densely scattered on the entire wall suddenly retreated into the wall as if they were absorbed by the wall.

The ones that were originally in the skin of the Taoist priest were gone, and I saw that the two young Taoist priests who were stunned suddenly took a deep breath, and then shouted as if they had just woken up from a dream, and sat down on the ground, shaking the bell in their hands desperately like shaking a sieve.

I thought they were both fine, but when I saw their faces, I couldn't help but be surprised.

Because the two Taoist priests who looked no more than thirty before were now wrinkled, haggard, and as if they were suffering from some incurable disease, they looked like they were thirty years old at a glance.

As I was staring at them in a daze, I suddenly felt my palms burn terribly.

It's the seal.

Somehow, it emitted bursts of unbearable heat that burned me desperately to let go, but my hand was always firmly attached to the seal, unable to move a single bit. "Let go of me!" I had to scream, because if I continued like this, I was afraid that it would not be long before my palms were cooked.

Snow Bodhisattva still didn't respond. Despite this silence, I could clearly feel that he was very interested in the changes that had taken place in the seal in my hand at this time, because he had been forcing me to move my right eye closer to the seal, and then my right eye burned even more, and even made me feel a strange force pushing hard against my eyeballs, as if trying to rush out of my eyeballs little by little by the scorching temperature.

"Go away! Go away!" Zhou Yu shouted again, trying to move closer to me while trying to control the trembling of his body: "Go away! You bad people!

Before I could finish speaking, I saw a sudden bang from the seal spew out a puff of white steam.

The white vapor vaguely resembled a human figure, initially small, but in the blink of an eye, it spread to the height of an arm.

It made me feel like someone had been hit hard in the right eye. Half of my vision was dark, and then the whole person flew out of the wall at once, staggering all the way backwards, until the old Taoist priest reached out and grabbed my arm, and I barely stood still.

"Ruthless enough......" The words of the Snow Bodhisattva floated in his ears again.

But as if someone had suddenly covered his mouth in the middle of speaking, as soon as he finished these two words, his voice stopped abruptly, and the burning sensation on my right eye disappeared immediately.

My legs went limp, and I knelt on the edge of the old road, and when I subconsciously reached out to support the ground, I found that I had regained control of my hands and feet. But that didn't give me a sigh of relief, for I saw the white vapor coming out of the seal like a snake, slowly burrowing into the wall after breaking away from the seal, and squeezing a crack in the wall with its arm.

A face looms out of the crack, and a large mass of furry stuff.

As soon as he saw that face, Zhou Yu immediately screamed, then rolled his eyes and lay straight on the floor without moving.

For though the face was pale and quiet as if it had been carved out of stone, and was mostly obscured by the furry things on the side of the face, I could recognize at a glance that the delicate eyebrows and thoughtful expressions were none other than Zhou Yu, the child who had been by my side alive, talking to me, smiling at me, and looking at me with the eyes of a little adult.

The shaggy stuff on the side of his face was his hair.

I don't know how long it took to be sealed in the wall for him to grow so much and such long hair. They squirmed slightly at the side of his face, as if they were alive like the blood-colored plants that had grown out of the walls just now.

This discovery couldn't help but freeze my blood all over my body.

Could it be that this child was already dead and sealed in the walls of this room in a very cruel way, so the Zhou Yu I saw before was actually the condensation of his resentment?

Just when I was shocked and angry to guess this, suddenly a sound of footsteps came from behind me, and then I saw the boss of the boat rushing out from behind me like crazy, running to the wall in a few steps, and dragging the motionless Zhou Yu from the ground: "Do you want to die?

He scolded and dragged him out of the room.

Strangely enough, although he could see and touch his son, who was apparently dead for a long time, the rough man never seemed to notice the crack in the wall, or the face that was identical to his son's in the crack.

How else could he have reacted like this?

No matter how fierce and violent it is, it is impossible not to feel fear when you see such a scene at a glance. But when it's so obvious, why can't he see it?

As soon as this doubt flashed through my mind, I suddenly saw the boat boss's footsteps stagger, and he suddenly stopped less than two or three steps away from the door.

Then he hugged Zhou Yu into his arms and shrank behind him, showing that this was not subconsciously trying to protect his son, but he was taking this unconscious child as his talisman at all.

But what could make him so nervous and scared all of a sudden?

This question did not bother me for long, for after a short time I smelled a faint fishy smell wafting through the air, and then I heard a strange sound suddenly coming from outside the door.

Click...... Click...... Click......

It was as if some heavy object was dragging on the ground, and at the same time, the seal that had been embedded in the wall fell to the ground with a clatter, and it jumped twice in place with great joy.

When he spun around and slowly came to a standstill, the strange sound of dragging outside the door had also reached the door.

The two stopped at the same time, and were silent as if facing each other, and after a while, the sound of dragging outside the door sounded again, and they moved straight into the house.

It turned out to be the wooden coffin brought by the Taoist priests.

It 'walks' all the way from downstairs to upstairs, and then 'walks' from upstairs to the room, as if it has been given life by someone. On the lid of the coffin, which arched like a roof, sat two people, one was the Underworld, and the other was the woman I had seen in the room before.

The woman was not so much sitting as lying at the head of the coffin, half of her body facing upwards, and as the coffin walked all the way, she turned her face around, as if she was observing the situation around her with the little hands in the two black holes on her face.

But this terrible scene can only be seen by me and the Underworld.

The eyes of others only stared blankly at the moving coffin and the young man sitting on the coffin, including the old Taoist priest who was quite a bit of Taoism, and they couldn't see that there was a ghost among ghosts sitting on the head of the coffin.

So as soon as the coffin was slowly moved away from him, Boss Zhou's face immediately showed an obvious expression of relief, and then he continued to move out quietly with Zhou Yu in his arms, but he didn't notice that the young man sitting at the end of the coffin was looking at him thoughtfully with his hair in his hands.

Until he passed by the side of the young man, he somehow opened his mouth and let out a strange scream, and then threw away the Zhou Yu in his arms and fell straight to the floor.

It wasn't until he lay face down on the floor that I understood what had happened to Boss Zhou, who would lead him to such an abrupt change in just a moment.

Because on his back crawled a dense expanse of blood-red plants.

The kind of plants that had previously covered the walls of this room. They not only occupied his back, but even climbed up the back of his head along his neck, which was terrifying, because the Taoist priests just now lost their mobility just by being invaded into their arms, not to mention that Boss Zhou was invaded into his brain.

Within a moment, I saw that his originally greasy and fat face quickly sunk inward.

Showing a mummy-like appearance, but even so, the person was still alive, and seemed to be completely unaware of what happened to him, and after being stunned, he got up from the ground with a grunt, patted the ashes on his body, and turned his head to grab Zhou Yu again.

"Do you want to die? At this moment, the young man patted his hand lightly on the coffin board, and the coffin that was moving forward immediately stopped abruptly.

Then he turned around and flicked his fingers, and he didn't know what popped out of the throat of the boss of Chaozhou, so he hurriedly covered his neck, and after a while, his face turned red, his mouth opened hard, and a shiny thing came out of his mouth with a wow.

If you look closely, it turns out to be the seal that just fell on the ground.

I don't know when he was quietly picked up by the boat boss, and secretly stuffed it into his mouth, probably he just saw that as soon as this thing appeared, the blood-colored plants on the wall disappeared, so he took it for granted that it was a pretty remarkable thing, so he secretly hid it while no one was paying attention.

I thought that the gods would be able to take it away without knowing it, but for some reason, the magic seal that quickly made the walls of blood-colored plants disappear when it was in my hands did not have any effect on the body of the boat boss, but made him the only place to cling to those things. And after the magic seal was spit on the ground by him, the original crystal clear body quickly turned black, and after a few more moments, there was a crisp click, and it actually cracked.

Seeing this, the young man sighed lightly, turned his eyes to me with a little regret, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at me: "All spiritual things are a little stubborn, such as this one in your eyes, for the sake of freedom, even the heart seal of the Emperor of Xudu dares to touch it." ”

The heart seal of the Emperor Xudu refers to the seal that was broken just now, right?

In a simple sentence, he ridiculed two spiritual objects that were unlucky, and it was really hard to say whether this man was ruthless by nature or was naturally mean. Pondering, he couldn't help but glance at him again, and found that the reason why the man had been sitting on the coffin, even when the coffin had stopped moving, was because he had a hand firmly pressed on the lid.

It was as if the heavy board would fly away as soon as it was removed, but I wonder if this particular move had something to do with the obviously aggressive yin aura surrounding the coffin at this moment?

I don't know if this strong yin qi came from the coffin itself, or the woman lying on the coffin's head.

The ghost of the ghosts, the yin qi is naturally much heavier than the ghost, but when I met her upstairs before, I didn't feel such a heavy yin qi, and why did she stay in this coffin with the underworld at this time?

A lot of confusion obviously bothered the Taoist priest behind me, so just as I was about to open my mouth to ask for an explanation, the old Taoist behind me, who was so weak that he was almost vulnerable, suddenly pushed me away, pointed at the underworld and said sharply: "Little brother, are you crazy! Since you know that this coffin is so yin, why do you still want to bring it here, don't you think this place is messy enough?!"

"Since they know that this coffin is so yin, the Taoist masters still bring it to this place where the yin qi is wanton, don't the Taoist masters feel that they are also a little problematic. ”

A faint rhetorical question immediately made Lao Dao stop his mouth.

He staggered beside me, staring at the Immortal for a moment like a monster, and then suddenly shouted, pulled out the peachwood sword pinned to his waist and threw it with his hand, and threw it straight at the Immortal Child: "You are not a human! There is no hidden evil thing in the blood coffin! You are not a human at all!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the sword popping was piercing the chest of Zhou Yu, who jumped and took off and threw himself in front of the coffin.

When his chest was pierced, the boy seemed to be unconscious, only opened his hands wide in front of the coffin and looked at Lao Dao motionlessly, and then cried: "Don't kill my mother!

Seeing this, Lao Dao knelt down on the ground, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth wide.

The owner of the boat also fell to his knees.

But his expression was completely different from Lao Dao, his eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Yu in a daze, but his face smiled like an idiot: "Hehe...... Look what I said, this kid has a bad stomach, a bad water......"

I finally understood what he meant.

Because just after the old peachwood sword pierced through Zhou Yu's chest, I realized that the one standing in front of the coffin was a little boy of eleven or twelve years old, who was guarding the coffin like a guardian.

It's clearly a pen.

An old-fashioned fountain pen that was broken in half of its body to reveal the ink absorber inside.

But it was such a pen, but it was taken into the hand by the woman behind it.

It's like holding your own child, taking care of it and being careful. Then the two little hands that poked out of the black hole on her face turned into two bloody balls of water, which flowed to the ground with a clatter, and in the blink of an eye, they were sucked into the coffin under her.