After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't think of anything to come up with, so I simply didn't think about it anymore.

The fat man sat on the grave of Li Ming's father, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't say a word.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was quiet, especially in the mass grave, and I felt a little awkward.

After a while, I heard the sound of crackling footsteps, and when I heard the footsteps, I turned my head to look ahead.

As I watched, I took out the flashlight, turned it on, and shone it forward.

I saw Li Ming walking towards us with someone.

"Just how many people are there with you?" the fat man stood up from the ground and pointed to the person behind Li Ming.

"Aren't these people enough? It doesn't take many people to move the coffin. Li Ming asked suspiciously.

"But you're no ordinary coffin. The fat man's voice was serious.

"Four people should be enough. I whispered.

The fat man took a deep breath and shook his head at me, "What we want to do is to carry the coffin of the eight immortals, we want eight people, not four, and Li Ming's father was killed by someone, and the resentment is very deep, ordinary people can't lift the coffin at all, and we are Taoist children, and we have Dao Qi on our bodies, let alone carry the coffin." ”

"You have just explained clearly, you don't want to let Li Ming go over and call the four people out. I spoke.

The fat man shook his head at me and said no more, "It's already more than ten o'clock, and Li Ming may reach twelve o'clock in one round-trip, and twelve o'clock is very unstable, and four is four." ”

I nodded and said yes, following the fat man's command.

The fat man took a deep breath, pointed to the four people behind Li Ming, and raised his hand to point to Li Ming's father's coffin.

"You get the coffin out first, and put this severed hand in Li Ming's father's coffin, when you get the coffin out, you must be careful with the movement, don't be frizzy, so as not to alarm the dead person, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time. The fat man said in a deep voice.

The four of them listened to the fat man's words, and their faces were a little flustered.

"You do as he tells you, and I, Li Ming, will give you double the price. Li Ming said in a deep voice.

Li Ming's words made the panic on the faces of these four people disappear, and they were replaced by some excited expressions.

"Xiao Ye, you come with me. After the fat man finished commanding the four people, he turned his head to me and said.

I nodded at the fat man and walked towards the fat man, and after walking for a few minutes, the fat man took out a small bag of things from his backpack and put it in my pocket.

"This is lime, you sprinkle lime on the grave bag in front of you, and when you see a grave bag and scatter it once, when you are spreading the grave bag, don't speak, whatever you hear, don't answer, and more importantly, don't leave out the grave bag, lest it be difficult for us to get out of here. The fat man said solemnly.

I thought to myself that it was so serious? I thought that the fat man deliberately said that the matter was serious, but looking at the fat man's serious expression, I nodded at the fat man, and my hand grabbed the small bag tightly.

"With Mo Yan and your ability, can't we all walk through here?" I couldn't help but be curious as I left.

"I can't say exactly, but it will take a lot of effort for us to get out of here, and this is no ordinary mass grave. The fat man said softly, and after saying this, the fat man told me again, don't miss the grave bag without spilling.

I said to the fat man to rest assured, although sometimes I am a little sloppy, but in some things, I dare not be sloppy, especially at this time.

I walked towards the front with the small bag, looking at the grave bag in front of me, I combined my hands and bowed, and the fat man told me not to let me speak, and I didn't dare to speak.

I put my hand in the pouch, took it out and sniffed it carefully, and found that the smell inside the pouch was strange and unpleasant.

The more I smelled it, the more I felt like vinegar, and my head was a little groggy.

I hurriedly looked away, thinking to myself what the hell this was, how could it smell so bad.

I sprinkled a small handful of ashes in the first grave bag, and then I continued to scatter it as the fat man said.

But on the third grave bag, I felt like someone was standing behind me, and my instincts were generally accurate, especially since I became a monk.

"Could it be some imps?" I muttered softly in my heart, if it was a ghost, I would not be afraid.

But as soon as I took a step, I felt as if my head was being pressed against something, and my brow furrowed slightly, and I secretly recited a spell in my heart, and stretched out my hand towards the thing above my head.

Then I grabbed it suddenly, and my brow furrowed tightly, and I felt that what I had grasped was soft and a little slimy, and it felt like a hand.

"Sure enough, it's a little ghost!" I snorted in my heart, took out the spirit rune paper from my pocket, and quickly pasted it on top of my head.

I can't stick anything to this post, which can't help but make me feel strange, if it is slapped on the top of my head, it is also an illusion.

Shaking my head, I plastered the rune paper all over me, and I continued to do as the fat man said, scattering all the lime in front of the grave bag.

Ye Le...... Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Suddenly, a strange laugh rang out from behind me, and my name was among them.

I was about to blurt out someone, but when I opened my mouth, I remembered the fat man's words, and immediately closed my mouth tightly.

I turned my head to look at it, and there was no one behind me at all, and I snorted disdainfully and pretended to be a ghost.

Even if it's a ghost, so what, I really think that I, Ye Le, am the former Ye Le, and I still use this little trick against me.

After spreading all the lime, I took a closer look and found no omission, I was relieved, and just as I wanted to turn around, I noticed that there seemed to be something behind me.

It felt like it was clinging to my back all the time.

I thought it was the imps playing some tricks on me, so I reached out and touched my back.

This touch, I was shocked, this felt so familiar to me, isn't this something just stuck on top of my head?

Hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, I almost couldn't help but say my mother.

This turned out to be a bloody hand dug out.

"How could this thing be on my back!" I thought to myself, hurrying to react.

If it had been me, I might have been scared to pee my pants with this thing.