7. Chapter 7 Joy of Treasure and Joy of Everyone Bury the Ghoul in the middle of the night

Scorching firelight, shining eyebrows.

In the hall of Yue Si Zhai, the lights are bright, and the more Si Zhai bandits are all elated, smiling, and all of them are looking at the center of the hall with their eyes shining.

In the hall, there are three paulownia boxes that have just been handed side by side, the red paint is uniform and bright, and the copper lock is bright and dazzling.

The golden knife stood in front of the three chests, carefully examining the copper locks on the chests.

"Big boss, hurry up and open the box and take a look!"

"Yes, big boss, this box is heavier than the other, and it must contain a lot of good things. ”

"Yes, yes, open it and take a look!"

The bandits looked anxious and instigated the golden knife.

Yang Ermu and Meng Sanshi followed behind Mao Jindao, although they looked very calm on the surface, but it could be seen from Yang Ermu's flushed complexion and Meng Sanshi's shining eyes that they were also very excited.

The only guy in the entire hall who was out of condition was Hauser.

At this time, Hao Se was staring at the three boxes with bitter hatred, and a pair of dead fish eyes burst out, as if he wanted to dig a few holes in the box before he would stop.

Huang Dazhuang and Huang Erzhuang next to him were frightened, muttering on the side.

"Hey, look at Hao Junshi like this, isn't there a grudge against silver?" Huang Dazhuang looked puzzled.

"People say that scholars treat money like dung, but it's true. Huang Erzhuang was speechless.

However, the actual situation is that a modern citizen of the rule of law is thinking about an important question about life while recalling a classic program of a certain sa.

The last time I robbed the people, I barely knew about it, but this time I participated in the whole process!

Speaking of robbery, how many years will it take?

Lao Tzu remembered that it seemed that the conviction was based on the amount of robbery......

"Come, bring me my big knife!" Mao Jindao suddenly raised his voice, and Hao Se suddenly raised his head.

But seeing Meng Sanshi, he took out a broad-bladed long knife from behind the last Taishi chair in the hall and sent it to Mao Jindao.

Holding the knife horizontally, he took a deep breath and raised his arm to slash at the copper lock.

Listening to the sound of "Qiang", the copper lock cracked and fell to the ground in response, Yang Ermu immediately stepped forward, pulled up the lid of the box and lifted it upward.

Suddenly, the room was full of brilliance, and the hall was shocked.

In that box, there was a whole box of silver ingots!

After a moment of dead silence, the whole hall boiled.

The bandits cheered and high-fived, hugged and laughed, and a few even cried with joy.

I'll go, and this pile of silver will be spread evenly over everyone's heads, at least three years and less than ten years......

Hauser's dead fish's eyes burst out.

In the hall, Mao Jindao walked to the second box with a happy face, and swung his knife again to slash down.

As soon as the second box was opened, the entire Yue Si village was boiling.

In this chest, there was a box full of pearls, and under the light, the unique moist brilliance of the jewel almost blinded everyone's eyes.

"Get rich, get rich!"

"Oh my God, I've never seen so many treasures when I've grown so big!"

"Hahaha!"

All the bandits went mad.

Ruined! The value of the jewels in this box is at least ten years old......

Hao Se sneered and squatted on the ground, scratching his head with both hands, and the dead fish's eyes rolled white.

"Big boss, hurry up, open the third box and take a look!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"That's it, those six people just took care of this box, and the contents of this box must be the most valuable!"

The crowd was screaming.

The golden knife shone with an oily face, and with a swing of the knife, it split the copper lock of the last box and lifted the lid of the box.

A moment of tranquility.

Mao Jindao's eyes suddenly widened as he stared at the box□□ and suddenly, his face sank, he took two steps back, and shouted: "Bad luck!"

"What's going on?" Yang Ermu hurriedly stepped forward, fixed his eyes, and looked shocked, and shouted, "Bad luck! Hurry up, throw this box out!"

At this shout, everyone was shocked and rushed forward to watch.

Huang Erzhuang, Huang Erzhuang, also joined in the fun, and dragged Hao Se, who was squatting in place and estimating his crime, over.

When everyone came to the box to take a look, their faces changed, and finally Hao Se, who was dragged in, took a look, and almost fainted.

The ancestors are boarded, what the hell!

In the third box, not gold or silver, not treasure or pearl, but a tattered straw mat, nested in the shape of a "bow" in the box, the head of the grass sweep revealing a mess of black hair, and the tail of the grass sweep revealing a pair of thin, dirt-stained feet.

The skin on the feet was cracked and cracked, the toenails were turned up, and the skin was even more gray as dirt, and it looked like a corpse that had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

It's over, it's over, life or death penalty didn't run!

Hao Se looked bitter.

"Second, third, you quickly take a few people to move this box out and bury it!" Mao Jindao shouted behind him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Yang Ermu, who was closely behind Mao Jindao, immediately covered his head, and fell to the side with a weak look, and shouted: "Oh, big boss, just now I charged into battle and was cut off, I am dizzy at this time, I really can't move!"

As he spoke, he lay down and fainted.

The bean sprouts attendants around him immediately shouted.

"Second master, second master, are you okay!"

"Hurry up, second master, let's go over there and sit down first!"

As he spoke, he hugged Yang Ermu to the side, fanning the wind and pouring water, so it was not lively.

The Huang brothers here were immediately anxious when they saw it, and hurriedly gave a few brothers behind them a look, and these brothers immediately understood, and rushed forward to lift Meng Sanshi up.

"Third master, are you okay, third master! You were seriously injured just now!"

"Oh, look at the third master's face, it's as white as a ghost!"

"Third master, let's go and lie down over there!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but cover Meng Sanshi's mouth, and lifted Meng Sanshi to the other side with seven hands and feet.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the side of Mao Jindao was empty, and there was only one person left—Hao Se.

Nani: What's the situation?

Hao Se, who didn't react for a while, looked confused, and saw that the golden knife stepped forward and patted his shoulder with a look of relief, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's still Hao Junshi's righteousness!"

Huh?

"Master Hao, this box will be handed over to you. ”

Huh?

"Just bury it in the back mountain. ”

Huh?

"Remember to bury it deeper, lest it be arched out and torn by the boar, which would be too unlucky. ”

What a cheat!

Once again, Hauser felt the malice from the world.

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The moon strings are still hanging in the dark clouds, and the shadows of the trees are swaying like ghosts.

On the mountain behind Yue Si Mountain, it is pitch black, the night birds are chirping, and the yin wind is rolling up like smoke and yellow dust.

A shovel was plunged into the ground and a shovel of loess flew away.

"These unrighteous guys are so unrighteous! When I used Lao Tzu, one by one Hao Junshi and Hao Brother, they were called sweeter than honey, but when it came to a critical moment, they all ran faster than rabbits!"

"Boom!" another shovel shoveled aside.

"Lao Tzu, I am also a highly educated person who knows astronomy and geography, and I actually let Lao Tzu bury the corpse?

"Boom!" the shovel thrust into the pit and stopped.

The figure who bent over to dig the soil suddenly straightened up, rolled up his sleeves with both hands, and shouted: "The ancestors are banban! Lao Tzu is gone! This box has nothing to do with Lao Tzu's half a dime, why let Lao Tzu bury it?!"

As he spoke, he kicked over the shovel, turned his head and walked away.

But after taking two steps, he stopped again.

"Isn't it unkind to just throw the box here? As the saying goes, when a person dies, the lamp goes out and the earth is safe--uh......"

took another step: "Then you can't dig a pit in the middle of the night, if there is a corpse haunted or something, I can't stop it!"

Take the third step: "It's a big deal, I'll come back tomorrow morning when it's dawn—"

"Boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly sounded behind him.

Hao Se's body stiffened, maintaining a posture of raising his legs high, and turned around frame by frame.

"Boom!" again.

I'll you, don't I?

Hauser's dead fish's eyes burst out, and his gaze went straight to the source of the sound.

Well, it looks like the wooden box with the corpse in it......

Haunted, haunted?!

Corpse fraud?

Or the Zombie King?!

Could it be that this is a fantasy drama?!

A gust of wind swept across Hao Se's pale face.

And then...... And then there is no more......

There was a dead silence on the top of the mountain, and even the call of the night birds was gone.

"Boom!" Hausel swallowed and slowly fell to his feet.

"Knock!" the box suddenly rang twice.

"Mom!" Hao Se screamed, crawled back with his hands and feet, grabbed the shovel and began to dig desperately: "Big brother, big brother! I was wrong! I'll dig a pit for my big brother, dig a big pit, dig a proper big pit! Make sure you sleep comfortably until dawn, big brother--ahh

"Knock knock!" the box rang again, this time, and even the whole box shook a little.

Hao Se's dead fish eyes exploded, beads of sweat came out like jumping beans, and the shovels under his hands simply danced like hot wheels, and the loess flew all over the sky.

"Big brother, big brother, don't worry! Little brother, I'm digging! Big brother, don't worry, little brother, I'm a graduate of Lan Xiang, and the digging kung fu is absolutely amazing, this pit is definitely wide and narrow, and the comfort is first-class, and the king of Hades will twist three times when he sees it!"

"Click!" the box made a crunch, and there was a dead silence again.

Hauser froze in place in a digging position, beads of sweat sliding down his neck and down his back.

The swishing mountain wind whistled by, blowing the hairs on Hao Se's back to stand on end.

"Big brother?" Haute cried out in a trembling voice.

The box is unresponsive.

Hao Se swallowed his saliva and glanced at the big hole he had dug, which was more than one person deep.

"Big brother, are you satisfied?"

The box remained silent.

"Whew-" Hao Se took a long breath, wiped the beads of sweat from his neck, put the shovel aside, stepped forward and circled the box, and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, if you don't make a sound, little brother will be satisfied with you!"

The box did not respond.

"Amitabha! Thank God!"

Hao Se folded his hands and bowed to the sky with tears in his eyes, tightened his trouser belt, dragged the box, and dragged it into the pit.

"Big brother, don't worry, little brother, I will set up a monument for you tomorrow, three incense sticks every day, to ensure that you eat and sleep well here, big brother, you can rest in peace, but don't-huh?!"

The box dragged on the ground suddenly jammed.

"Hey, big brother, don't bring this!"

Hao Se hurriedly lay on the ground to check, and found that it was a stone that was strangely stuck at the bottom of the box.

"What the hell!" Hao Se had a black line, so he had to drag it in another direction, but the stone was stuck very strangely, and he couldn't turn it for a long time.

"The ancestors are banban, I still don't believe it!" Hao Se straightened up, spit two mouthfuls of foam on his hands, put his hands into the bottom of the box, and lifted it fiercely-

"Mother, why is this box so heavy-" Hao Se exclaimed, his arm weakened, the whole box suddenly lost its balance, flipped to the side, the lid of the box clicked open, and the roll of straw mat fell out with a thud, and rolled down the hillside.

"I'm going to it!" Hao Se shouted with his hands in his face, and ran after him.

When it was easy to catch up, the straw mat had already scattered and scattered, revealing the corpse in the straw mat lying upright on the ground.

Hao Se boldly stepped forward and glanced at it, and his hair immediately stood on end.

The corpse on the ground, quite long, was obviously a male corpse, messy and covered with a black coarse cloth short back, long hair covered his face, the whole face could not be seen clearly, the exposed hands and feet were all turned up with nails, the complexion was black and purple, and there were pieces of rotten flesh on the arms, emitting a strange smell, obviously the corpse had begun to decompose.

"Amitabha!

Hao Se shook the dead fish's eyelids and bowed around, bent down to pick up the grass mat, carried it with two fingers, trembled and walked to the corpse, squatted down and covered the straw mat on the corpse, and folded his hands:

"Big brother can't stop it! the little brother missed for a while, don't be surprised, the little brother is-"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, the straw mat flew over, and a withered hand burst out of the straw mat, grabbing Hao Se's shoulder.

A mass of black hair suddenly approached in front of him - like a faceless ghost!

Hao Se's dead fish eyes burst instantly: "Chat, ahhh