Two flowers bloomed, one branch each, a galloping carriage, hurried away from the Mo family's mansion, swayed through the city gate, after traveling dozens of miles, suddenly deviated from the official road, went straight to the mass grave thirty miles outside the city, and when the carriage stopped, two figures came out of it, lit the torch in his hand, and raised it high;

Two yellow flames, blazing, illuminated a celestial universe, accompanied by a crackling sound, from time to time there were grease dripping on the grass, and in a flash, extinguished in an instant, and two figures, by the light, jumped out of the carriage, and at the same time stretched out their hands into the carriage;

"Woohoo!"

The sound of friction sounded, and a bloody sack was dragged out of the carriage by the two men, and by the light of the fire, under closer inspection, all four of them were dressed as domestic slaves, and their gray coarse linen clothes were stained with blood, and under the light of the torches, they were particularly dazzling;

"Don't be stunned, take a hand!"

One of them gasped for breath and beckoned the other two for help, perhaps because he was afraid in his heart, and in order to strengthen his courage, his voice was a little loud, as if he were shouting;

"It's coming! It's the middle of the night, don't talk nonsense!"

The first two, one with a torch and one with a shovel, and the two behind them, the same is true, these four people are the house slaves who came to the mass grave to throw their bodies under Mo Li's order;

"Goo-goo!"

In the cold moonlight, the mournful cry of the nightingale echoes faintly on the mountain road;

"Quack!"

A gust of wind blew, and the screams of crows resounded throughout the four fields, filling in a thick and colorful stroke for the gloomy and terrifying environment here;

"Quack!"

Faintly, when I was in a trance, between the shadows and shadows, there seemed to be countless fierce ghosts, swallowing the breath of yin death, releasing resentment and anger, facing the uninvited guests who broke the tranquility, stretching out their dry ghost claws, and a pair of blood-weeping eyes, appearing and disappearing, surging with the light of greed and blood;

"Buzz!"

In the blood-drenched sack, the white jade brush inserted in Mo Tong's mouth, under the infection of blood, lingered with a faint layer of blood-red brilliance, and the light flickered, but no one noticed!

"Mo Tong, a dog minion, really doesn't know what to do, he doesn't let people live in peace when he dies, he is bold, he steals the treasures of the Mo family, he would rather die than hand it over, and he should go to the eighteenth layer of hell after death!"

The four of them were frightened into a cold sweat, but in order to keep their jobs, they had to bite the bullet, and besides, the matter had come to this point, and they could not be allowed to retreat.

"Liuzi, don't talk nonsense! Don't forget what we're carrying!"

One of them, shocked when he heard this, hurriedly scolded in a low voice and spoke out to stop it;

"That's it, don't talk nonsense, maybe this Mo Tong's ghost is following us!"

The other person also echoed his words, and at the same time took the opportunity to look left and right, and the cold sweat flowed faster;

"Shut up! Finish your work early, go back early, and come to this kind of place in the middle of the night to do business, it's better to live in peace, so as not to provoke anything unclean!"

A deep voice, sounding in a low voice, trembling in tone, obviously very scared in his heart;

"Mmmm! The third brother is right, it's almost time to get to the place, it's better to talk less!"

When the other three heard this, they tacitly stopped talking, and hurried away silently;

"Here it is! Don't go any further! It's terrifying!"

Near the top of the mountain, the person known as the "third brother" looked at the lonely graves in front of him and the ghost fog around him, and hurriedly beckoned his companions to stop;

"Let's get started! Dig a pit and bury it on the spot!

Several people who were trembling in fear, their legs and stomachs swaying in the yin wind, trembling all over, heard this, looked at each other, and each nodded his head;

"Poof!"

A dull voice sounded, startling a moth of insects, so frightened that one of them staggered and almost fell to the ground;

"Forget it, let's do it!"

The third brother was slightly angry when he saw this, and then sighed, beckoned a few people to do it together, the torches were inserted on both sides, and the frightened people in their hearts, in order to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, turned on their horsepower, and the sound of digging pits and digging soil sounded in small pieces;

"Alright, that's it!"

After a while, a big pit was dug, several people worked together, carefully lifted the sack, gently put it into the pit, hurriedly began to fill the soil, a heart hanging to the throat, gradually fell back, the frightened expression on the face, also soothed a little;

"Woooooo

Just when a few people were just breathing a sigh of relief, a gust of cold yin wind whirled by, and the sound of the unjust ghost crying suddenly sounded, lingering in the ears of several people, and one by one ethereal figures appeared from the darkness, gradually becoming clear, with different expressions;

Ragged clothes, green faces and fangs, some staring at blood-colored eyes, blood and tears flowing on their faces, some floating in the wind, flickering left and right, long tongues, hanging on their chests, some missing arms and legs, and some half of their bodies were bloody, revealing Sensen's white bones;

"Three... Third brother!"

Looking at the countless ghosts and ghosts, gradually approaching, one of them stammered and asked;

"Dry... What are you doing?"

The third brother went up and down his teeth, only to feel a chill on his back and chills all over his body, as if he was in a cold winter moon;

"What to do?"

There is another person. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info with a crying voice, trembling voice asked;

"Run!"

A man shouted, turned and ran, and rushed down the hill as if flying;

"Damn! Help! Damn!"

When the others saw this, they woke up instantly, turned around quickly, and ran wildly;

"Ah, don't chase me, it's none of my business!"

Another man ran slowly, felt his shoulder grabbed, and when he looked back, his liver and gall were broken, and he cried bitterly;

"Third brother, help! My legs are so weak!ah!~"

The one named Liuzi was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, looked at several other people, rushed down the mountain, burst into tears, and shouted loudly, trying to be rescued, but unfortunately it was wishful thinking, and the cruel reality was that he watched the figures of several people disappear into the dark night filled with ghosts;

"Ahh

Countless hideous and terrifying grimaces instantly occupied Liuzi's sight, frightened his pupils dilated, his limbs fluttered, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and he crawled with a roll, escaping from the encirclement of resentful ghosts, like a frightened beast, madly rushing down the mountain;

The dead and silent mass grave, the instant fry, the heart-rending screams, resounded in all directions, echoed in the cold air, several people had tears and snot, each gritted their teeth, and in the crisis of life and death, they used their strength to eat milk, and fled quickly, only hating their parents for having two legs.