Chapter 865: Bloody Arms

"Fierce ...... Murderous grave!" Li Ming was shocked when he heard Mo Yan's words, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Sister, don't be funny, this place is a place that Mr. Feng Shui has seen, how can it be a murderous grave, will you people come here to brag and pretend to be forced. Li Ming's face was a little unsightly, and his tone was a little stiff.

"Mo Yan is right, this should be a murderous grave. The fat man nodded, got up from the ground, took the flashlight out of his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and shone it around with the flashlight.

"You see, this place is surrounded by willow trees, and every three of them are in a row, and then they are four in a row, and I don't know if you have noticed, but they are connected a bit like a road. The fat man pointed to the surroundings with a flashlight and said.

"What's not in it?" I said to the fat man with some curiosity, for I had never heard of it.

"This is called luring ghosts on the road, and ghost willows will last forever. The fat man said in a deep voice.

Listening to the words of the fat man, my heart sank, leading the ghost on the road, and the ghost willow lasts forever?

"But the thing that makes me most curious is that the dead people buried in this place are not the ones that the old dead should bury, but because they are unwilling to be killed in their hearts, they will bury people in this place. The fat man said lightly.

When Li Ming's father was first mentioned, the villagers all said that Li Ming's father was very strong and had just turned 60 years old, and the villagers thought that Li Ming's father could live to be more than 80 years old, but they did not expect that he would have crossed his legs as soon as he turned 60. I said curiously.

I spoke to the fat man in a very low voice, and Li Ming did not hear the conversation between me and the fat man.

"It's getting more and more interesting. The fat man chuckled and said.

"So what's next?" I asked.

"What else can I do, prepare to dig a grave. The fat man stretched out his hand to Mo Yan, and Mo Yan handed the shovel to the fat man.

Then the fat man gave me a shovel, holding the shovel, I felt a little helpless, all the way, I didn't increase much, this grave digging skills are a lot more proficient.

"Don't destroy what others left for Li Ming's father, it's not easy for us to find that person. The fat man said softly.

I hurriedly asked the fat man what it was, but the fat man didn't answer me, just told me to dig a good grave.

Li Ming also stopped us at first, not wanting us to dig his father's grave at will, but after the fat man told Li Ming about the dangers of the matter and some bizarre things, this guy nodded and agreed to let us dig his father's grave.

Because it was a new grave, it didn't take much time to dig it up, and in less than half an hour, most of the grave had already been dug up.

But suddenly, the fat man said to stop, and I hurriedly put down the shovel in my hand.

I looked down at the fat man, only to see that the fat man's face was very serious.

"Give me the flashlight. The fat man spoke.

I handed the flashlight to the fat man, and after the fat man got the flashlight, he took a closer look at the inside of the grave bag, and then reached out and took something out of the grave bag.

After the fat man was completely taken out, I took a look, and my heart sank, and it turned out to be a bloody arm.

"It's kind of interesting. The fat man kept looking at his arm and said.

I was speechless, wasn't it just an arm?

The fat man was digging the grave below with a shovel, and suddenly the movements of the fat man's hands also survived.

"This arm doesn't belong to your father?" After the fat man stopped, he turned his head and said to Li Ming in a deep voice.

When Li Ming heard the fat man's words, his face became very shocked, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to say how could it be.

After that, Li Ming raised his head, looked at the fat man, and walked over while watching.

Walking to the side of the grave, Li Ming glanced down, and took two steps back behind him, "Impossible, how can there be an extra arm in my father's grave bag, this arm is not my father's at all." ”

"Did you dig this arm out when you buried the body? The fat man shook his arm and spoke.

Li Ming shook his head like a rattle, "No." ”

The fat man sighed a little disappointed, then put the arm on Li Ming's father's grave bag, turned his head to look at Li Ming and said: "You call a few people over now, let them prepare all the things to carry the coffin, and carry Daddy Li's coffin back first, if it is buried in this place for a long time, your father will cheat the corpse." ”

"Will cheat the corpse!" Li Ming exclaimed.

"You have to believe the fat man, he said that he would cheat the corpse, so you should call someone now. I'll pat you on Li Ming's shoulder and speak.

Li Ming looked at us deeply and took another breath, "Don't try to fool me, if you want to do anything to my father's tomb, I remember your appearance now, and I won't let you go when the time comes." ”

The fat man shrugged his shoulders a little impatiently, "There is nothing in your father's grave, we see what your father's grave is doing, and if we have leisure to think about it, it is better to hurry up and ask someone to carry the coffin away." ”

Li Ming didn't ramble anymore, turned around and trotted over, and after a while, he didn't see Li Ming's figure.

"Fatty, you shouldn't have told us anything about this tomb. I turned to the fat man and said.

The fat man smiled at me, "That's natural, I tell you, I'm not worried, I'm worried about Li Ming, after all, this place is not an ordinary place, if I guess correctly, this place should be a mass grave." ”

"Mass graves?" I muttered softly, shuddered at the thought of how many people had died here.

"That feng shui gentleman is definitely not a good bird, let Li Ming bury his father here, it must be in order to let his father absorb the corpse qi here, so as to cultivate the corpse kui, if there is a corpse kui, with my and Mo Yan's ability may not be able to subdue it, if I guess correctly, this feng shui gentleman should be the old man Wei, but the only thing I can't think of is, what does this old man Wei want to do?" The fat man pondered for a while and said, the more he spoke, the fat man stretched out his hand and patted his head, muttering, it's really fucking nerve-wracking.

Listening to the fat man's words, I also pondered for a while, the fat man had said before that Old Man Wei was probably the one who pretended to be my uncle and then gave me the golden mask.

But why did he give me the golden mask, it was because he wanted to tie the fat man to a rope with me.