Chapter 709: The Tomb of the Fat Third Child
Originally, I wanted to dig it and try it, but when I heard the fat man's words, I wanted to retreat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Alright, go ahead, I won't hurt you." Seeing that I was still standing in place, the fat man stretched out his hand and gently pushed me.
I thought to myself, the fat man wants to harm me, but he can't hurt me, I'm not the Ye Le of the past.
Holding the shovel and doing as the fat man said, I slowly walked forward, and just a few steps away, I turned my head to look at the fat man.
At this look, I can't see the fat man and Wang Qi and Xiaoji at all.
"These people should be hiding in the bushes." I said in my heart.
After saying this, I didn't want to go down anymore, and as soon as I walked under the old locust tree, I heard a creaking sound.
The sound came from behind me, and when I heard it, I quickly turned my head to look behind me, but I didn't see anything, it was empty behind me.
I raised my eyebrows, wondering if it could be the lonely ghost who didn't have long eyes trying to scare me.
Thinking of this, I sneered in my heart, took out two pieces of spirit rune paper from my pocket and pasted them on my chest.
With a shovel in hand, I crouched down and looked at the roots of the old locust tree for a long time.
I really didn't see that there was a grave bag under the old locust tree, and if it weren't for the fat man's swearing, I really wouldn't believe there was a grave.
Lifting the shovel, I was about to dig in, when suddenly a cold voice sounded behind me.
"Ye Le~"
This voice was the voice of a woman, and when I heard this voice, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, just now I felt that some lonely ghost was staring at me again.
Now when I hear this woman's voice, I know in my heart that it must be this female ghost staring at me.
Thinking of this, I just wanted to stick the rune paper on my chest towards something behind me.
But as soon as I took the rune paper, I felt as if my back was clinging to a person.
The guy on my back feels so cold to me, as if I have a piece of ice on my back.
I lowered my head, looked towards the ground, took out a small gossip mirror from my pocket, and slowly pulleyed the gossip mirror down, and the pulley reached the instep.
I kept my eyes glued to the gossip mirror to see what was on my back.
But when I looked at the gossip mirror, I was a little dumbfounded, and I couldn't see anything.
I thought to myself, it can't be, the feeling of someone sticking to my back is always there, and if it's really dirty, the gossip mirror I brought with me will definitely be able to see it.
But now I can't see anything, which makes me feel a little weird.
Could it be that the fat man knew what the danger was, so he didn't dare to go up, so he specially asked me to go up and let me explore the way for him.
Thinking of this, I secretly scolded the fat man, this guy who lacks morality, I was cheated by him when I didn't learn Taoism, and I was also cheated by him when I learned Taoism.
Biting his finger, he dripping the blood on his finger on the rune paper, and then pasted the rune paper on his back.
After all this, my heart is a lot more settled.
But I always felt that feeling of someone clinging to my back all the time.
I took a deep breath and shook my head, this was probably just an illusion on my part, so why scare myself.
Raising the shovel, I kept digging towards the roots of the old locust tree, and it took a lot of effort to dig a hole under the roots of the old locust tree.
After resting for a while, I was about to dig again when I suddenly felt something was wrong.
I hurriedly raised my head and looked around, which frightened me.
There were graves of all sizes all around, and I was surrounded by them.
I felt a little strange in my heart, just now, it was all grass here, and there was not a single grave.
But now there are grave bags, and most of them are new graves, and there are some wreaths of the dead, including a new grave and two fresh paper figures.
The eyes of these paper figures were fixed on my side, and the more I looked at the paper figures, the more I felt that the eyes of the paper figures seemed to move.
Coupled with the surrounding environment, it gave me a terrifying feeling, and my whole heart couldn't help but beat a little.
I stretched out my hand and patted my forehead gently, and I couldn't help but feel funny in my heart, I had seen big and small evil things, and these things could not have made me feel scared.
I put down the shovel and walked towards the paper figure, and the more I walked towards the paper figure, the more familiar it became.
I didn't care about it, but as I walked next to the paper figure, my heart became more and more solemn.
When I walked completely in front of the paper figure, my eyes fixed on the paper figure in front of me, I froze.
The appearance of these two paper figures turned out to be Wang Qi and Xiao Ji.
I hurriedly looked towards the grave, especially leaning against the grave bag, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"The Tomb of the Fat Three."
When I saw these five big characters, I was stunned, how could it be the graveyard of the fat man.
I stretched out my hand and kept patting my forehead, I thought I was dazzled, rubbed my eyes, and when I looked at it again, it was always these five words.
"It must be a hallucination from something dirty, it seems that this thing is not small, I can't see his existence when I open my eyes." I thought to myself.
Thinking of this, I stopped thinking about the past, and first got the things that the fat man explained.
Hurriedly turned around, hid under the old locust tree, picked up the shovel, and was just about to dig down, when the creaking sound began to sound again.
My heart sank, but I didn't pay attention to it, and hurriedly took the shovel and dug wildly.
The sound kept ringing in my ears, and as I dug out faster and faster, it got louder and louder.
By the time I dug up a red coffin, the creaking stopped abruptly.
I looked at the red coffin with both eyes, and secretly cursed in my heart for the fat third child.
The red coffins I saw were not one or two, but the red coffins in front of me were not the same at all, and there were blood stains on the lid of this red coffin.
Originally, I thought that the reason why this red coffin was red was because of paint or something, but now it obviously doesn't, and the reason why this red coffin is so bright red is obviously made of blood.
Reaching out and touching the lid of a red coffin, I raised my hand and I had a few drops of blood on my fingers.
Looking at the blood on my fingers, I put my hand under my nose and sniffed it.
With this smell, I smelled a disgusting smell of corpse oil......