Chapter 867: Who the hell is it?
But this Ye Le is not the previous Ye Le, I have even seen the king of Hades, and the bearing capacity in my heart is naturally extraordinary.
"Ye Le! Come to me! Hee-hee-hee, you can't find me, I'm right behind you, and you can see me when you turn around. A strange voice rang out behind me.
The voice was like that of a little girl, and I secretly said in my heart that I was bored.
Not bothering to pay attention to this strange sound, I walked forward, and after taking ten steps, I realized that something was wrong.
Two more shadows under my feet?
I remember that my heart was kept by my fourth uncle, and it stands to reason that I can't have a shadow.
But now I have two shadows, which makes me feel incredible and weird.
"Ye Le! I'm right behind you, you can see me with a slight turn, don't you want to know who I am? Hee-hee-hee, you must want to know who I am, and if you're curious, just turn your head and look at me. The little girl's voice came all the time.
I scolded in my heart to fuck your uncle, this little girl is so annoying.
I grabbed the spirit rune paper in my hand, hurriedly turned my head, threw the spirit rune paper in my hand backwards, and said coldly at the same time: "Extinguish!"
This set of actions is almost smooth and smooth, without any stagnation.
But when I turned around, I was dumbfounded, because there was no one behind me.
Wrong!
I was shocked, she was on my back, she was clinging to my back, and when I turned around, she turned around, so I couldn't see her at all.
"Hee-hee, you really turned around, you really turned around." The little girl's strange voice turned more and more.
Suddenly, I had a bad feeling in my heart, and my fists were clenched together.
"What the hell are you!" I couldn't help but speak.
"It doesn't matter what I am, the important thing is that you know that I came to you, I'm warning you once, the curse is a mystery that you can't solve, if you go down to find it again, the people around you will gradually die, do you know why Li Ming's father died? He died because of you, and by the time you decided to investigate, someone had already died for you. The girl's strange voice was gone, replaced by a man's voice.
The voice was full of richness, and judging by the age of the voice, the man should be between thirty and forty years old.
"You said that the people around me would die, but Li Ming's father is not a person around me, and his death is not on me, so don't brag." I said coldly, trying to look down at who this person was, but I couldn't see it clearly.
"Everything is just beginning, the next person to die you can never imagine, the curse of the golden mask will make the people around you die one by one, and eventually you will die alone." The man's voice came.
Then I felt my back loosen, and I knew the man had left my back.
I hurriedly turned around and kept shining my flashlight around, trying to find the man.
But to my disappointment, this man has long since disappeared, no matter how you look at it, I can't see this man's figure anymore.
"With me Ye Le, I want to see who wants the lives of my friends around me." I gritted my teeth and said coldly.
Could it be that this curse is even more terrible than Hades!
"Xiao Ye, have you done it!" The fat man's impatient voice came.
I didn't answer the fat man, who told me not to speak, but I still couldn't suppress my mouth from talking, and I didn't know if it could have any effect.
Walking next to the fat man, I threw the small cloth bag to the fat man, and the fat man took the small cloth package and put it in his pocket.
"It's been so long, what are you doing slowly." The fat man spoke.
"Isn't that what you tell you to do? I had to check it several times before I was relieved to find that there were no missing grave bags. I whispered.
I don't want to talk to the fat man about the past, even Mo Yan I don't want to talk about it.
I don't like to let the people around me worry about the Golden Mask anymore.
If Fat Man and Mo Yan hadn't decided to check on the Golden Mask at the beginning, would these things have happened?
I couldn't help but scratch this thought in my head.
"Now that you've got it done, let's start carrying the coffin, and be careful when walking, especially when you walk next to the lime-sprinkled grave, and don't speak whatever you hear." The fat man said in a deep voice, and while saying that the fat man seemed to think of something, he sighed lightly and said forget it.
"You tear off a corner of your clothes and plug them in your mouths, just in case, after all, the four of you are at stake in the lives of eight people." The fat man said.
Li Ming looked at the fat man suspiciously, and he didn't trust the fat man at all.
It's no wonder, after all, this guy hasn't seen the real skills of fat people.
"Don't look at one by one, do what he says." Li Ming saw that the four villagers did not move, and immediately commanded.
Listening to Li Ming's words, the four villagers began to tear off the corners of their clothes.
"Lift the coffin!" The fat man said coldly.
The four villagers immediately finished the coffin, then shouted the slogan of one, two, three, carried the coffin, and began to walk towards the front.
"Xiao Ye, why are you absent-minded, we are all starting to leave, why are you still standing in place." Mo Yan turned his head and spoke.
"Oooh! Nothing, I lost my mind thinking about things for a while. I patted my head and spoke.
Mo Yan said let's go quickly, and then raised his steps and walked forward.
I was thinking about the man's words just now, and I was absent-minded, although I didn't care about the man's words in my heart, but when I thought that my uncle had also told me not to investigate the matter of the Golden Mask again, otherwise, everyone around me would start to die.
My uncle's words follow what the man just said, except that the voice is different, the content is almost the same?
Could it be that the man is my uncle? I whispered in my heart.
Then he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, if it was my uncle, he would have blatantly come over and follow me about this, just like he said when I was asked to go down the mountain, and he would not hide and say this matter like a thief.
One of the things I grasped the most was that the man didn't dare to let me see him for what he really was, otherwise he wouldn't have clung to my back.
"Who the hell is that man?" I muttered to myself.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a bang.
Hearing this, I hurriedly raised my head and looked ahead, only to see that the coffin carried by four people had rolled down......