The little Taoist priest and the old ancestor dealt with the three evil ghosts, and asked me and Baocai to go to the trough to find the puppet, I had just seen the puppet in the hallucination, and I was jealous, but there was nothing I could do at the moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I remember very well the trough where the white-faced woman was located, on the earthen platform to the north, but when people were in a panic, they always couldn't tell the direction. Bao Cai and I went around and around twice, and finally found a place.

The poplar torch was about to burn out soon, and I pressed the torch close to the earth trough, and the light plated a dull hue on the body of the white-faced woman, and it looked very deep. The corpse of the white-faced woman has completely dried up in the baptism of wind and sand for many years, and there are countless furrows on the face, like air-dried old bacon. I moved my gaze to her waist to find the puppet, but there was no sign of the puppet at all. I felt a palpitation in my heart and muttered, "Where did you go?"

Baocai looked at it for a long time and didn't find it, and said anxiously: "Son, are you sure it's hanging here?"

I "high" sound, when I looked up, fear grabbed my heartbeat, I froze in place, my whole body was cold, after a brief stagnation of my heart, adrenaline was accelerated, I stared, in the faint light of the fire, just now I saw a figure passing quickly, like a rat in the sewer.

The gloomy atmosphere in the trough enveloped my body, and when I calmly stretched out my hand to stretch the torch into the trough, the whole person jumped up, and Baocai didn't know what was happening, and was startled by me, and hurriedly said, "What...... What's wrong...... What do you see?"

I pointed to the earth trough with trembling fingers, and said in horror: "Muppet!"

Hearing this, the expression on Baocai's face changed suddenly, and he mechanically turned his gaze to the earth trough, and on the innermost wall of the earth trough, stood a doll, the doll combed a coarse twist flower, and wore a woolen hat on its head, and the sewn clothes on its body had faded, and there were dark red blood stains on it, and its eyes looked innocent, but there was a sly smile on its face.

In this gloomy environment, there is a female corpse lying in it, and there is a strange rag doll smiling at herself, which reminds me of an American movie called "Dead Silence". The source of horror inside is the puppet, which is slightly different from the tricky doll in front of you, but I don't know why these lifeless things give people a mysterious and panicked feeling.

Baocai grabbed my hand and asked nervously, "Childe...... Are we really going to destroy the puppets? This thing looks more sinister than the filth that your ancestors dealt with......

In fact, at this time, my mood was also very complicated, I swallowed my saliva, turned around and glanced at the old ancestor and the little Taoist priest who bought us time, and said: "There is no other choice...... I clenched the burning torch in my hand, and after correcting my mind, I instructed Baocai: "In case I encounter any situation, you must pull me out in time!"

Bao Cai showed a bitter expression and said, "You...... You go in...... In case ......"

I looked at him muttering and said busily, "So I need you to react quickly!"

As he spoke, the puppet in the trough suddenly "giggled", and the voice sounded particularly ethereal, as if it had come from a deserted graveyard.

My mind was stunned for a moment, Baocai's whole body froze, and he asked in a daze, "Gong...... Childe ...... Did you hear laughter just now?"

I was speechless for a moment, nervous and confused, yes, I heard laughter, I told myself that I needed more time to face my fears, but now this situation, I am not alone in facing the issue of life and death, I have to think about everyone who is alive now, I can't hold back.

Thinking of this, I made up my mind, took a deep breath, and the treasure was behind me, and called out worriedly: "Childe......"

I glanced back at him to reassure him, and then I mustered up my courage and slowly plunged into the trough. At this moment, my mind is almost blank, and all my actions follow the thought: "Destroy it, and we will be free".

There was an old pedantic smell in the trough, and my upper body became numb after entering the trough, and I did not dare to look at the lying female corpse, nor did I dare to go too deep inside, and just as I cautiously approached, and was as engrossed as a child catching frogs, the mouth of the treacherous doll cracked even wider, and this time I clearly heard the cold laughter coming from its mouth.

Damn! It was really the puppet who was smiling at me, and I stared at it blankly, goosebumps on my arms were raised, and just as the air was stagnant, it swooped down on my face, and I was so frightened that I threw my head on the top of the trough, and I was confused.

The atmosphere of terror suddenly became hot, and the warriors always had all kinds of worries and all kinds of reverie before the start of the fight, but when it came to the real bloody battle, the blood would boil. I took the torch and told myself, "It's just a puppet, no matter how weird this puppet is, it's always made by people!"

At this thought, I retracted the fear in my heart, and the torch swept around, trying to burn it to ashes, but it hid and disappeared quickly, I was like the cat in "Cat and Mouse", which was fooled by mice, and it smiled evilly, and my eyes could not catch its shadow at all.

I cursed, and at that moment, the torch in my hand was like a tree in the wind, and in a few seconds my newly ignited courage was suddenly extinguished with the torch. The cave returned to extreme silence, and the darkness enveloped me again, in fact, what people fear most is not ghosts, not zombies, but darkness, which brings the unknown, reverie and death.

I lay on the female corpse, and the puppet's laughter sounded ghostly, and I was so frightened that I couldn't tell whether it was on the left or the right. And at this moment, I heard a faint wheezing sound, like the sigh of a woman in the attic who had been locked up for decades.

In this case, if I stayed a few more seconds, I would have been scared to death, and I stepped back with my torch, and suddenly something passed by in front of me, and let out a strange laugh of "cooing".

Pretending to be a ghost is sometimes more terrible than a ghost, my hair stood up, in order to be able to retreat with my whole body, I took the torch and waved it wildly, and just retreated to the mouth of the dirt notch, I breathed a sigh of relief, and the placket of my clothes was suddenly grabbed by a withered claw, and before I could exclaim, I was dragged back again.

"Son!" Bao Cai exclaimed, and grabbed my legs, but he gradually couldn't hold on, and my legs were on the dirt wall, and I was carried inch by inch, and the flesh and skin on my body suffered all the hardship.

The feeling of just coming out of hell and going back in again is so desperate, and this hand is ...... My heart struck, damn it! This hand couldn't be the white-faced woman's, would it? Damn! Its ghost was already haunting outside, how could it be that even the corpse was so evil now.

"Uhh............h My feet...... Injure...... Hurt!"

Bao Cai realized that it might hurt me, and his hand unconsciously loosened, and the moment he let go, my body was violently pulled into it a few more points.

Baocai wanted to save me from fire and water, but he was also in trouble, the head of the tall man was half floating in the air, and it came at him, he screamed in panic, and he was at a loss, I told him to run, he really had no choice but to dodge himself.

After all, the space of the earth trough is small, and it is dragged to a certain position, and the hands of the female corpse basically do not need to be forced, my two arms have been pressed under my body, and after stopping and moving, I reluctantly took out the Mongolian knife from my waist, but my lying posture, I want to swing the knife hard, it is very difficult.

Right now, I was being pulled by the female corpse, and the strange exhalation sound was in front of me, I fixed my mind, carefully discerning the outline in the darkness, and at this moment, I realized that the female corpse was face to face with me! Suddenly, my scalp exploded, reacted, and scolded in my mouth: "**** your uncle!" I leaned back and slammed forward, and the head of the dry corpse was instantly hit behind, and the bones made a "rattle" sound. In this dry land, weathered for so long, the bones of the white-faced female corpse are like fish bones exposed to the sun, and they are directly broken by external forces. However, the evil thing is that after its neck was broken, it did not fall directly, but hung on its torso, and its mouth could still make a faint moaning sound, which was particularly terrifying to listen to.

I can't let it have a chance to regain its breath! Thinking of this, I tore open the withered claws that were tugging at the placket of my clothes, retreated to a position where I could use the knife, and then raised the knife and slashed indiscriminately, like chopping meat, I had never tried to slash like this, this slash, the whole person was filled with an inexplicable pleasure, this pleasure seemed to be hidden in the depths of the human heart.

As I chopped, I made a mentally disturbed "uh-uh" sound, and when I cut it to pieces, not an inch intact, I let out a breath, the hot sweat on my forehead soaked my hair, I slowly withdrew my hand, my chest heaved violently, and gradually calmed down...... I suddenly realized that what I had just done was a little terrifying, as if there was a demon living in my body, and this demon occupied most of my mind when I was in danger.

I gasped in disbelief, and at that moment, there was another "hehe" sound in the darkness, and the innocent laughter carried the childish spirit over my head, and I was cold all over, and when I looked up, the shadow of the puppet was gone. A feeling of being played like a monkey grew stronger and stronger, and it peeked at me in the dark. I held the knife in my hand and looked around vigilantly, thinking that if I could catch it, I would have to tear it to pieces.

Soon, a slight movement appeared on my left, and the puppet pretended to be innocent, and said pitifully: "Feng Liu, you are so cruel......" (To be continued.) )