Chapter Seventy-Three: The Crazy Song Ming
As soon as the donkey's big tongue finished speaking, he was stunned, because he noticed that there was a faint trace of blood on the collar of the robe that was fluttering back and forth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, Shangguan Yingshuang also raised the flashlight and shook it around, and the three of them finally found that it was not just a robe, but a pale person, who was wearing a big robe and covering his limbs, causing the three of them to mistakenly think that it was just a robe.
Look at the hideous faces again, the eyes bulging, the mouth slightly open, the long bright red tongue sticking out of the mouth, hanging down the chin, one rope around the neck, the other end tied to the beam of the roof.
"Huh? Why are so many people hanging? The donkey's tongue trembled, and his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
"The devil knows." Shangguan Yingshuang whispered.
"This kind of ghost place, can you not mention that word?" The donkey's big tongue trembled a little, and he didn't seem to notice that he himself had uttered the word.
Bang dang! There was a sound inside, as if something had been knocked down, and the three people who were nervous were startled, and Shangguan Yingshuang's flashlight immediately shone over there.
Luo Xiaobai took out the peachwood sword, touched it lightly, and when he got closer, he found that there was a black wooden coffin glowing with a ghostly light in front of him, and the sound came from here.
The dark abandoned building, hung with dead people walking around, a coffin, a coffin glowing and making a sound, anyone in this environment will be directly frightened and fainted.
Bang! There was another muffled thud, as if something was hitting the coffin.
"! Let's go, in case the guy here comes out to ask for a brother, he'll stop cooking! The donkey's big tongue couldn't help but whisper.
Shangguan Yingshuang glanced at him and said coldly: "Fart!" There is a little Taoist priest, and he can't die! ”
Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, because even he didn't find out what the hell was in this coffin, and there was no corpse qi at all, unless it was a guy who had reached the corpse demon level to hide the corpse qi so well.
But there is no such thing as a corpse demon, or no one has seen it so far, and if it does, it can only be in the inaccessible mountains and forests or the underworld.
Luo Xiaobai simply opened Tiantong's eyes, squatted down and looked into the gap in the coffin board, but still found nothing, and the two people behind him also squatted down and looked at the coffin lid like him.
At that moment, the maker of the voice appeared, not in the coffin, but in the corner behind the coffin, with messy hair, dirty forehead, frightened eyes.
When the three of them were engrossed in looking at the coffin lid, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the opposite side, only a coffin apart, looking at each other at close range.
"Mom!" The donkey's big tongue screamed in surprise and sat on the ground, and Shangguan Yingshuang was also frightened and turned pale.
Luo Xiaobai was also startled by the sudden eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, because although the guy came abruptly, there was no trace of ghost energy on his body, indicating that he was a person.
Who would come to such a place full of hanged ghosts for nothing? Also hidden behind the coffin.
"Song ...... Song! After Shangguan Yingshuang regained his composure, he finally recognized the scary guy opposite.
Song Ming also saw the three people on the other side clearly, he slowly stood up, opened his big mouth and said with a smirk: "Kill you!" ”
Looking at the robe on his body and the rope tied around his neck, the donkey's big tongue was angry, so he cursed: "You **** cub, you wear like those hanged ghosts, and you still have a dog chain, and you dare to intimidate Lao Tzu?" ”
Song Ming still smiled, and said inarticulately: "Kill you!" ”
"Song Ming! What are you doing here? Shangguan Yingshuang asked sharply.
Song Ming looked at Shangguan Yingshuang, who was wearing a police uniform with a serious expression, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he grinned and said stupidly: "Kill you!" ”
At this time, not only the donkey's big tongue and Shangguan Yingshuang, but even Luo Xiaobai was stunned, wondering if this guy was crazy? How do you say this from beginning to end?
The three of them were stunned, but Song Ming climbed into the coffin, his eyes staring directly at the beam above his head and crawling high, one of his hands was still holding one end of the rope, and the other end of the rope was tied around his neck.
"Quick! Pull him down! Luo Xiaobai shouted in a low voice.
So he and the donkey's big tongue grabbed one of Song Ming's legs, pulled hard, and Song Ming fell off the coffin with a plop.
The strange thing is that Song Ming did not let out a painful cry, but still stared straight at the high place, waving his hands to get up.
"This guy is crazy, isn't he? If he wants to die, let's not stop him. The donkey's big tongue pressed the struggling Song Ming desperately, and said angrily.
Looking at Song Ming's state, Luo Xiaobai was also puzzled in his heart, how could a good person suddenly go crazy?
Looking at his outfit and the rope around his neck, could it be that all the people here went crazy before they hung themselves on the beams of the house?
Luo Xiaobai faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't find anything, first he thought of the ghost upper body, but there was no trace of ghost energy on this Song Ming's body.
Just when Luo Xiaobai was staring at Song Ming and pondering, the donkey's big tongue groaned, and he was almost overturned by Song Ming, and in a hurry, he reached out and stuck Song Ming's neck.
That Song Ming was pinched and his eyes rolled up, and then Luo Xiaobai finally found out what the problem was on him, only to see that a yellow line appeared faintly on the white of Song Ming's lower eye, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.
"Stop pinching, turn him over." Luo Xiaobai whispered to the donkey's big tongue.
The donkey's big tongue let go of his hand, and Song Ming wanted to struggle to get up again, but the donkey's big tongue turned over and pressed to the ground.
Luo Xiaobai stepped forward and stretched out his thumb, pressed the back of Song Ming's head, and slid his thumb downward, swimming directly to the part where the back of his head and cervical vertebrae were connected.
Then Luo Xiaobai pressed his thumb a few times, as if he had touched something, and then he reached out and patted it lightly where he had just pressed.
It's strange to say, Song Ming, who was about to break free, suddenly let out a clucking sound, as if he had a full burp, and then his eyes rolled and he passed out.
At the same time, there was a plopping sound in the coffin, which frightened Shangguan Yingshuang and hurriedly leaned over to Luo Xiaobai.
"What's wrong with him?" Shangguan Yingshuang asked in a trembling voice.
Luo Xiaobai didn't answer, but said to the donkey's big tongue: "Let's lift the lid of this coffin together and see what is inside." ”
The donkey's big tongue sat on the ground and gasped and said, "Don't mess around, this person has been caught, let's get him back quickly, this place is too fucking evil." ”
Luo Xiaobai glared at him with disdain, turned around and came to the coffin, his hands exerted force at the same time, the coffin lid was not nailed, and it was pushed away with a bang......