Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black Dog Who Died Tragically
If the knock on the door just now seemed to be heard in a dream, then Lu Le heard the next dull and piercing sound, very clearly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sound seemed to come from the depths of the crypt, like the sound of a grandfather slowly removing the lid of the wooden board from the rice jar.
At this time, the blindfolded big black dog was already crazy, desperately trying to break free from the chain, and the bloody wound on his neck was cut by the chain and turned over with the belt flesh, revealing Bai Sensen's subcutaneous fat tissue, which made people worry about it.
The black dog's mournful wail echoed over the entire cemetery, startling the old eagles that had already returned to their nests, and fluttering from the grave to the air one by one, circling and cooing, disturbing the sweat in the hair of the three people, and the goosebumps on their bodies were densely packed.
"Leng ......"
There was another sound similar to the removal of a plank.
The black dog was completely broken, his four legs kicked back, his head pulled back in a desperate way, and the whole circle of his neck was strangled by iron chains, and even the belt hair flipped forward like peeling a banana, and the whole scalp was about to be torn off.
The black dog didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and there was no intention of stopping, and the three of them involuntarily trembled at the same time, and their hearts were in their throats, not knowing what would happen next.
The chain was tightly wrapped around the black dog's neck, and every time it pulled desperately, it seemed that it was only a little bit free of it.
Suddenly, there was a "click", like the sound of bones breaking, and the next scene he saw made Lu Le never forget it in his life: the head and body of the big black dog were separating little by little, and the dirty blood sprayed all over the entire tombstone!
Despite this, the black dog's limbs continued to push backwards with all his might, until the head with a small remaining vertebrae rolled from the end of the chain to the ground, and the whole body collapsed......
The tears that Lu Le had been holding back for a long time suddenly welled up in his eyes. Through the blurred teary eyes, it was as if I saw a person sitting on the high grave of Zhang Kunshan, condescendingly observing the ground.
This man has short hair to shoulder length, bare skin and ruddy upper body, as if he is wearing a pair of white flower pants, but he can't see his facial features clearly.
Why is it so familiar? Lu Le thought about it carefully in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the "woman" who was hiding in the closet of Erdou that night was exactly the same as this person.
If you still mistake it for Erdou's concubine that night, you can already be sure that it is definitely not a human tonight!
Zheng Yishui and Da Beitou were still staring at the flesh and blood of the big black dog on the ground, completely unaware of when a person was sitting on the bunker-like grave.
Lu Le was anxious and afraid, when the "person" on the grave turned his blurred face in the direction of the grass where they were hiding, his two hands wrapped around Zheng Yishui's waist, and ten nails were inserted into the flesh through his thin sweatshirt.
"Oh my god!"
Zheng Yishui was so frightened that he rolled out of the grass directly, thinking that it was a sudden attack from behind, completely ignoring the stinging pain in his upper waist.
He rolled lifelessly, just in front of the tombstone, the big black dog's peeled head and its dead dog eyes were right in front of Zheng Yishui's frightened and deformed face.
"!"
Zheng Yishui cried out with a "wow", how did he get out just now, and he rolled back unmoved. The big back covered his mouth with his head and said in a low voice: "Senior brother! Are you going to kill us! ”
Zheng Yishui realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly stopped crying, and when he looked back and saw that Lu Le was still squatting there, he wondered in his heart: Why don't others pinch me when this corpse is pinched?
finally waited for Zheng Yishui to turn around, and Lu Le immediately quietly reminded him: "There are people on the grave who ......."
After saying this, he didn't dare to raise his eyelids again, turned sideways and touched the ground on his toes, ready to get up and run away at any time.
When Zheng Yishui and Dabeitou heard him say this, the two of them invariably set their eyes on Zhang Kunshan's castle-like tomb, but it was empty, and there was no half of a ghost.
Because they knew that Lu Le could see the details of yin and yang, the two of them believed in his words, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme: when you can see a ghost, at least you know where it is and in which direction; When it disappears from sight, it can emerge from any angle at any time, which is not only terrifying but also difficult to prevent.
"Senior brother, the ghost has also been seen, let's withdraw......" Da Beitou's voice trembled when he said this.
What a piece of! I haven't caught a ghost yet, and I'm scared by a ghost! Lu Le took a sip in his heart.
But now is not the time to care about these trivialities, he wants to go home more than these two people, listening to what the big back said, he quickly picked up a sentence in the back: "Yes, yes, yes!" I believe you, let's go home! ”
As soon as the three of them were about to get up, there was a strange movement under the tombstone, similar to the sound of the piglets licking the chaff basin when Grandpa Lu Qinghe fed the little piglets.
They squatted down honestly again at that time, and if they were found by the corpse, they wouldn't rush up and bite you to death one by one! You're a human, it's half a ghost and half a corpse, and you can't run away from it, and even if you can't catch you, I'll have to scare you to death.
They looked at the tombstone and saw a head shell resting on the tombstone like a broken football, and a long scarlet tongue sticking out of a hole in the skull, greedily sucking the black dog's blood on the tombstone.
Under the bright moonlight, the small fleshy thorns on the tongue and the dark green slime flowing down the tip of the tongue were particularly conspicuous.
The blood stains on the tombstone were sneered at by the long tongue, and after a while, they were licked clean, and the dark green slime was still steaming hot on the inscription.
The tongue retracted into the skull, and there was a "gurgling" sound on the skull, like a satisfied laugh after eating and drinking, Lu Le had heard this sound on the Great Black Mountain.
After only a while, all the dirty blood on the tombstone on the ground was gone, and the bloody corpse of the big black dog on the ground became a skeleton of Bai Sensen. The half-corpse, half-ghost eats so quickly and cleanly, it's like a marching ant in the rainforest.
At this time, I don't know what time it is at night, the three of them are tired, sleepy and afraid, just waiting for the corpse to quickly crawl back to their own grave to spread the girl away, and it is not too late to turn around and pick an hour to deal with it again.