Chapter Eighty-Eight: Luoyang Shovels to the Ground
Ah Ghost rubbed his temples and said to Wang Tiehan, "Uncle, did we have carbon monoxide poisoning just now?"
Wang Tiehan replied: "Look at who can still get up after carbon monoxide poisoning, it's obvious that you little bastard wants to sleep." ”
"No, uncle, I obviously remember that you went to sleep first, how can you say that I want to sleep?"
Wang Tiehan reacted at this time and replied: "It seems that this is the case, could it be that we were recruited just now?"
Although this is summer, this sentence scared Ah Ghost into a cold sweat, his voice trembled, and said: "Aunt, uncle, don't scare me, you also know that I am timid." ”
"Look at your destructive appearance, a manly man, you're afraid of that thing. Wang Tiehan said.
Ma Ling'er's side, because she has been observing here for a while, although Ma Ling'er is still patiently waiting, Mao Yingqian is already impatient, so she asked Ma Ling'er in a low voice: "Sister Ling'er, we have been waiting here for so long, who are you waiting for?"
Ma Ling'er looked at the time, thinking that she hadn't come out for so long, maybe the surroundings were safe, so she naturally stood up and said to Mao Yingqian: "Uh, it's okay." After speaking, he generously walked to the position of Kong Ming lantern. Mao Yingqian also followed.
At this time, the Kong Ming lantern had already burned out, and there was only a piece of burned ash left next to it, looking at this pile of ash, Ma Linger shook her head, didn't speak, just took off the backpack, and seemed to be holding something inside.
Mao Ying saw Ma Ling'er's expression, and felt that there was nothing going on around him, so he also let down his guard, and when he saw Ma Ling'er shaking his head, he asked, "Sister Ling'er, why are you shaking your head?"
Ma Ling'er explained while spelling the Luoyang shovel: "Originally, if this was before, I didn't have to be so tired, I would have known how deep it was by feeling it directly, but now I still have to rely on this thing." ”
"What do you sense, how do you sense it?" asked Mao Yingqian.
"Well, after learning the mental method, you will accumulate a little mana, and when the mana reaches a certain level, you can feel the things around you by casting spells. Ma Linger explained, and handed the spelled Luoyang shovel to Mao Yingqian.
Although this Luoyang shovel is usually difficult to see, but after watching too many TV series, I naturally know it, holding the Luoyang shovel, Mao Yingqian asked: "Sister Ling, why are we going to fight backwards, are you sure there are goods here?"
Ma Linger instantly interrupted him and said: "We are here to do things, I don't know if there are goods here, but there must be something we want." ”
"What is it?" asked Mao Yingqian.
"The girl's body. Ma Linger explained.
As soon as this sentence came out, coupled with the fact that it was in the wilderness, and it was still night, it was inevitable that it would be associated, and Mao Yingqian was scared for a while, and his hands seemed to be a little unstable Luoyang shovel.
Ma Ling'er saw that Mao Yingqian had not made a move, so he naturally knew that he was a little scared, but how could this kind of coolie let himself do it, so he had to use the agitation method: "Brother Qian, what's wrong with you, are you afraid? I think your great-grandfather was sleeping in a mass grave when he was a teenager." ”
Mao Yingqian heard this, this is okay, he is now a seven-foot man, but he is still a little timid, and said: "Who, who is afraid, I just brewed it first." ”
Hearing this, Ma Ling'er could clearly feel that he didn't dare, but he didn't dare to return, Ma Ling'er still pointed to the place where the ashes of the Kong Ming lantern had just been built, and said, "Push the ashes away and start hitting the soil downward." ”
Mao Yingqian slowly walked to the ashes of Kong Ming's lantern, held the Luoyang shovel tightly with both hands, and did not dare to go to the soil, and glanced at Ma Ling'er.
However, at this time, Ma Linger still had no intention of retreating, and took the initiative to make a gesture of invitation.
Looking at Ma Ling'er's resoluteness, Mao Yingqian seemed to feel that there was no way out, so he had to do what Ma Ling'er said.
Mao Yingqian closed his eyes and slowly rotated the Luoyang shovel downward, not knowing the depth of the dive.
I don't know how long I dived, but Ma Ling'er hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, wait a minute, it's full, pull it out and take a look first." ”
Looking at the things below, Mao Yingqian naturally knew what would happen, so when he pulled it out, he still closed his eyes.
Ma Linger squatted down and glanced at the soil knocked out by the Luoyang shovel, and said, "There is nothing, let's clear this soil first." ”
Hearing this, Mao Yingqian dared to open his eyes, looked at the soil in the Luoyang shovel, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." ”
When he fought for the second time, Mao Yingqian was obviously not so scared, and he fought directly with his eyes open, but there was still nothing. In that case, there is nothing to fear.
When he pulled it out for the third time, although it was late at night, it was obvious that the Luoyang shovel was carrying a little black thing, and Mao Yingqian was quite curious so he took his hand to help it.
Ma Ling'er, who was standing on the side, saw it in her eyes, and naturally knew what it was, but the first thing in the Xuanmen was boldness, if you can't pass this level, then you don't need to talk about it in the future.
Mao Yingqian felt that this thing seemed very familiar, but he couldn't guess what it was for a while, so he had to feel it with his hand again, and this time, Mao Yingqian had already felt what this thing was, but he still stood in place without moving, but his expression was speechless.
Ma Ling'er looked at Mao Yingqian's expression and asked, "Brother Qian, are you okay?"
At this time, soybean-sized sweat droplets rolled down from Mao Yingqian's forehead, his expression was extremely frightened, and his limbs were already shaking involuntarily.
Seeing this reaction, Ma Ling'er just touched Mao Yingqian's arm and said, "Are you okay, Brother Qian?"
This touch completely aroused the fear in Mao Yingqian's heart, and he screamed "ah", he couldn't stand steadily, sat on the ground, hugged Ma Ling'er's thigh tightly, and Ma Linger could clearly feel that he was trembling.
Ma Ling'er sneered: "Usually when you are in the crematorium, so many corpses are walking around next to you, I have never seen you afraid, why are you still afraid of a strand of dead people's hair today?"
Mao Yingqian just curled up at Ma Ling'er's feet and didn't say a word.
However, holding her legs like this, Ma Ling'er naturally couldn't show it, so she said again: "Brother Hey, I'm going to dig up her bones now, are you sure you still want to hold my legs like this?"
Mao Yingqian was frightened by this sentence again, jumped up in an instant, and retreated to the place where Fang Cai came, squatting, and holding his head in both hands.
Ma Linger was really angry and laughed when she saw this model, but Ma Linger didn't forget the business, the height of the Luoyang shovel is one foot, and he just hit it three times, and the position of the hair is on the tip of the Luoyang shovel, so that the corpse should be about one meter from the ground, knowing this number, Ma Linger just started to act.